I have been meaning to get back to this location for quite sometime, under the right conditions of course. It was only when I looked at the date when I went here last time did I realise that its been 1 year and 6 days, sheesh, time goes waay too fast!
This is the shot from last time:
and I vowed to go back and plant myself next to that fisherman's stick of death 😉
, this one is for you, no Britney boobies and pole dancing was a little difficult 'cause it was so fing cold.
A h/t goes out to, i have the Aion wireless remote which at the time seemed expensive, however its usefulness and also its convenience has by far paid for itself. The only pain in the rear thing is when I stick it in my pocket and accidentally bump it I end up with all these random shots at the end of the day ;). Here i triggered the shot from about 20 odd metres away..
So, it was around dawn, i watched the waves for a while, picked my interval and made a dash for the stick, dodging the incoming wave, barnacles, slippery ass rocks and the golf ball from the nearby golf course.. ..yes whoever that ball belonged, your a freaking terrible shot, give it away… 😉
and there it is, single shot, no composite funny-buggers here, no added waves and no photochopping my ass in 😉
Stick of death -> check.
D750 coupled with Nikkor 16-35mm f4 @ 35mm Aperture: f11 and Shutter Speed: 2s
Out front – Lee graduated filter (0.9x) and Hoya CPL