The Dragon’s First Breath Over Killochan

Witness the moment the ancient Scottish hills wake up as the sun spills liquid gold across the horizon. From high atop the stone tower of Killochan Castle, you can see the morning mist clinging to the glens, likely hiding a few shy kelpies or a sleepy brownie returning from a night’s work. The sky is painted in hues of apricot and toasted marshmallow, with dark, moody clouds drifting by like weary travelers. Far below, the dense forest of the Girvan Valley whispers secrets of old folklore to the waking birds. It’s a scene so enchanting, you’d half expect a messenger owl to fly right past your lens!