Showing posts with label photography. Show all posts
Showing posts with label photography. Show all posts

Monday, 5 October 2015

A weekend in the Cairngorms - Day 2

On the second day in Glenmore, I decided to walk up Meall a'Bhuachaille, a 820m high Corbett. But first, an amazing breakfast at my youth hostel: hot apple pie with lots of ice cream. Judging from the looks of my fellow guests I might have started a trend.

Off I went through nice woodlands until I reach An Lochan Uain - the small green lake.


And then off into the open heather landscape.


Soon Ryvoan Bothy came into view - will keep it in mind as an emergency accommodation, it looked quite cozy inside (although I was glad for my warm youth hostel room nonetheless).


 Then it goes up. The stairs are steep and I'm soon questioning why exactly I'm doing this.


The bothy is soon far below.

 The first major views were very rewarding:

And finally, the top, marked by a large storm cairn.


Great views of Loch Morlich:



Look at those views!


Suddenly, there were reindeer! I couldn't believe my eyes, it was amazing...






At some point they disappeared in the direction I had come from, so I decided to start the long descent.


I had to laugh when I saw this sign. Allow 5-6 hours - I needed only three, and I'm not even in good shape.



Pity the weekend was over so soon. I will be back!



Sunday, 4 October 2015

A weekend in the Cairngorms - Day 1

I decided to leave the city for the weekend after my birthday and escape to the highlands. I spent two amazing days in the Cairngorms - taking the train up to Aviemore and staying at Cairngorm Lodge youth hostel.

From Aviemore train station, I walked to Lynwilg (using part of the new Speyside Way extension) before climbing Geal-charn Mor (824m) - the Big White Hill - a short but beautiful hike. Hundreds of young pheasants watched my every move, as did some very curious sheep. 


I had never seen a sign like that before: 


Spot the pheasants!


 I can never get enough of heather:


The mountain is getting rougher:



The views are getting better by the minute:


I've made it!


Someone seems a little confused by my outburst:


 One last time...


Saturday, 18 July 2015

Walking in Holyrood Park

Breaking in the new camera, now that the sun has finally decided to shine on Edinburgh.











Sunday, 1 February 2015

Food for thought (and some very cute rabbit pictures)

I know I haven't posted anything at the moment - thanks to writing on my dissertation, which takes up a lot of my time. And now that I will start an internship at Neurocentrx next week there will be even less opportunities to use this blog.

Darwin has all the time in the world - he spends it reading the news

So I'll use this opportunity to share something with you: yet another recipe. Don't leave, this one is really worth trying. And completely guilt-free (I'm on a diet).

Wednesday, 22 January 2014

The slow road to Thaton - with a longtail boat on the Mae Nam Kok

After spending five days with my sister in Mae Sai (I'm sure she'll post a blog entry about it soon), I arrived in Chiang Rai on Tuesday. I spent the entire day looking at different wats (temples), including the modern but beautiful White Temple, plus the very interesting Hilltribe Museum. In the evening,  I had a look around the night market,  where I met a German couple with which I shared a meal at one of the many small food stalls and many stories.
Having seen most of what Chiang Rai offers yesterday,  I decided to give the bus to Chiang Mai a miss and instead take the slow route by boat to Thaton,  a small village northwest from Chiang Rai. The longtail boat only leaves once a day at 10.30am from the pier 2-3 kilometres outside the city centre. Walking there took a little longer than I had thought it would, and I was surprised to find at least a dozen other Farangs waiting at the pier - on the internet it had sounded like very few ever took this blast in this direction (instead taking it downriver on the way from Chiang Mai). I paid the 350 Baht (a lot more than the bus fare,  but worth it) and soon after,  we were told to board the longtail boat.  There were no seats,  only small cushions,  and we half-lay, half-sat next to each other,  heads and feet alternating. It was not the most comfortable way to travel,  especially when trying to take pictures from this low position. Despite their picturesque look,  longtail boats are quite noisy. With twelve people,  the boat was full and lay deep in the water. From time to time,  especially when passing one of the many rapids,  water sprayed over us. Still,  after leaving the city behind,  we passed through some beautiful landscapes.
After about an hour,  we arrived in Ruammit, a Karen village. They are the only hill tribe that use elephants,  and these are waiting for us to feed them bananas and sugarcane pieces (great feeling to have an elephant nudge you with its trunk to get your attention). It was a very touristy place,  it's main purpose seemed to make money from selling souvenirs and elephant rides.
Our captain had given us ten minutes,  but when I returned to the boat,  my backpack had been loaded into another one. Only two more people (French, who seemed to assume that everyone spoke their language,  including the Thai captain) sat in this new blog at,  and this time, we had proper seats.  From now on,  the nice part of the journey started.  With so few people on board,  we were much faster (and drier) and could move a bit to take pictures.  From time to time,  we passed another village,  often hidden behind trees,  but during most of the journey,  there was nothing but jungle,  hills and the river.
The fresh, humid air carried the aromas of the jungle to us,  sweet and heavy smells of flowers with the occasional whiff of fishy odour. Even when nothing but forest surrounded us, sometimes there were subtle signs of human civilization: a few bamboo stalks bound together, signs carved in river stones,  a small track winding up a hill,  a golden chedi in the distance.
Even though the journey took a total of about four hours (it's a little less downstream), I never got bored and was almost disappointed when we reached the village ofThaton.
There, having found a cheap guest house (Naam Waan, 200 Baht/night), I began the long trek up Wat Thaton. The temple is special in that it stretches of over nine different levels,  each one higher than the next and each of them containing a shrine, Buddha statue,  stupa/chedi or prayer hall. Each level also offers breathtaking views of the plains of Thaton and the mountainous valleys towards Myanmar. According to Lonely Planet,  it's three kilometres from the base to the ninth level,  but because of the often very steep ascents it takes at least an hour to get to the top there.  But it's certainly worth it,  this is probably my favourite temple in Thailand so far. The ninth level is a beautiful white chedi, inside there are hundreds of Buddha statues and other works of Buddhist art. A silver ramp circles up and up, first to a second gallery,  then to an outside viewing platform.  I was lucky in that the sun was just setting,  rewarding me with great light for taking photographs. Up there,  I met a group of Thai soldiers and officers, but otherwise there were almost no people but monks around,  adding to the serene atmosphere. 
I'm thinking of climbing up there again tomorrow morning before soaking in the hot springs near Fang.
The top level chedi
View over Thaton

Friday, 1 November 2013

Winning is fun - Stirling University Photography Competition

After winning the Stirling Uni Photography Competition in the category "Student Life", our images are now shown in an exhibition at the Macrobert Centre at the university for the next three weeks. There was a nice little ceremony on Monday (see picture below). And I got 150 pounds in high-street vouchers. Happy :)

I took this picture on the top of our local mountain Dumyat (only 418m high, but still a lovely summit to hike up to) after a snow storm - only minutes before we couldn't even see the ground below our feet, and the next moment the clouds disappeared and Stirling's main landmark, the Wallace Monument, was framed quite nicely by them.
The happy winners

Thursday, 17 October 2013

Living off the streets

Saturday was spent in Glasgow, hunting for photo opportunities for a university assignment. The topic: Living off the streets - i.e. buskers, homeless/jobless people, fundraisers, painters,... It was a group project, and we had to produce two edited photos each, which were then arranged on a photo board together with a short article on the subject. We managed to photograph quite a wide range of subjects, more than I had thought possible after spending only a few hours on Glasgow's high streets.
Here are my own two photographs (to enlarge, click on them, although somehow they aren't as sharp as the originals):

An accordion band in Stirling.

An Asian tourist filming a Spanish guitarist with his iPhone.
Here the entire photo board.

Wednesday, 3 July 2013

Wettbewerb: Foto für Buchcover


Ich nehme zurzeit an "Camp Nanowrimo" teil, einem internationalen Projekt, bei dem man einen Roman innerhalb eines Monats schreibt. Zwar ist das Buch noch nicht fertig, aber ich würde ihm trotzdem gerne schon einen Cover verpassen. Dafür brauche ich natürlich ein schönes Foto, und schreibe deshalb hier einen kleinen Wettbewerb aus.

Zu Gewinnen gibt es leider nichts, aber falls das Buch irgendwo mal veröffentlicht wird, könnte es auch für die/den Gewinner Tantiemen geben (ich habe schon einmal ein Buch veröffentlicht, was sich momentan auch ganz gut verkauft, hier könnt ihr es euch anschauen.

Jetzt die Details:

Genre: Fantasy
Hauptperson: Eona, eine junge Frau, die sich zwischen Gut und Böse, zwischen Macht und Ohnmacht, zwischen Vertrauen und Misstrauen entscheiden muss
Stichwörter/Ideen: Zeit (sie kann Zeit verlangsamen), Magie, Katzen, halbes Herz, rote Haare, grüne Augen, impulsiv, emotional, stark

Wer mehr Informationen braucht oder auch eine Leseprobe möchte, kann hier einen Kommentar schreiben oder mir eine E-Mail schicken.

Das Schreib-Projekt endet am 31.Juli, daher nehme ich das auch als Deadline.
Die Bilder (ihr könnt natürlich auch mehr als nur eines einreichen) könnt ihr an mich schicken (sabinekurz(AT)hotmail.de).

Vielen Dank und viel Glück im Voraus!

Wednesday, 19 June 2013

A day made up of panoramas (Gorge Trail Day 5)

The fifth day of my gorge trail tour was sunny and warm again, a welcome surprise after the never-ending rain of the day before.
This was my favourite day, mainly because of the magnificent views that I enjoyed for most of the walk. I could even see the snow-covered alps in the distance (the Swiss border was just 25 km away), as well as the black forest's highest peak, the Feldberg. Around midday, the weather was so good that I actually got sunburned - something I put up with in exchange for the sun's warmth and the pictures I shot.


Info Day 5
Length: 20 km
TownsSt.Blasien, Todtmoos
Accommodation: Haus Wießler, Todtmoos-Weg (20 €)



The dome church of St.Blasien.

A beautiful trail through the black forest, but quite steep at times.

One last parting glance back over St.Blasien.

The tower on the peak of the Lehenkopf (1.039m). From here, there are magnificent views over the black forest and the Swiss Alps.

In the distance, you can clearly see the Swiss Alps.
View over the black forest.

A typical dwelling in the black forest area.

The peak (with some small snow blotches) of the Feldberg, not just the highest peak of the black forest, but also of all highlands in Germany (not counting the Alps).

The beautiful Klosterweiher (monastery lake).

An abandoned mining drift, which is now open to the public.

Unfortunately, the lights weren't working inside, so I could not see the rare lichen that supposedly grow in this drift.

Again, a lovely view.

From time to time, I had to cross meadows and pastures. This little calf was quite curious :)

A summit cross on one of the highest points of today's walk. Again, I could see the Alps from here.
The source of the Wehra, a river that will later flow into the Rhine.
The mystical black forest. 

The Wehra is becoming larger.

A "historical beer cellar" near Todtmoos.
A panorama picture of the Swiss Alps, as seen from a viewpoint along the way. Click on the photo to enlarge.