Northern Lights at Callanish Stones



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Our recent trip to the Hebridean Islands of Harris and Lewis in Scotland brought many gorgeous views and photogenic subjects to our hard working lenses. Not least this amazing chance to photograph the iconic and ancient site of The Callanish Stones with the Northern Lights (Aurora Borealis) behind them.

The Stones incredibly date back to 2,900BC and were later used as an ancient burial ground. The truth behind their original purpose is unclear with some suspecting moon and nearby mountain alignment. Folklore suggests, among others, ‘turned to stone’ giants who refused to accept christianity. Whatever the truth behind their existence, visitors to the site are left with an enlightening feeling of hope and relative importance, much the same way as a trip to Stonehenge and other ancient monuments create.

The story behind the shots are, as always, interesting but involved an incredible amount of luck!

After a full days shooting around the Hebrides (or Western Isles) we had returned to our base home for the week for rest and replenishment. During a phone call home later in the evening I noticed an ‘odd’ cloud formation in the dark night sky. As I hadn’t long returned from a trip to Norway’s northern region to photograph the Northern Lights I mentioned to my wife on the other end of the line that “if I didn’t know any better I would say I could see the Northern Lights in the sky up here!” I thought little more of my comment as we finished off our evening conversation.

Returning inside and taking one last look at the night sky, I was even more convinced that it appeared I was indeed watching the Aurora. I sped inside to quickly conduct a ‘Google’ search and lo and behold, there were reports around the country of sightings. My companion and I hastily prepared for another quick trip outside (gear and warm clothing!) in our well used hire car and stopped by the roadside a mile away free from any light pollution (not too difficult up in the Hebrides).

My excitement was complete on the first handheld ‘test’ shot. There was green in that there sky! We set up our camera equipment and took some shots. They were good but not great, we needed some foreground interest. We realised we were 2 miles away from the Callanish Stones so jumped back into the car and headed straight for them.

The resulting shots were amazing for us. We were totally alone (it was by this time 1am) but we combined unlit stones with ‘light painted’ shots using a flash and maglite torch and much trial and error.

Being there that late at night, that alone and with this spectacle occurring before our eyes we got caught up in the moment. This site is nearly 5,000 years old! I favour the ‘Giants’ folklore theory as the magic we witnessed that night means anything is possible!


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We had an extremely eventful and fascinating time during our recent week long stay on the Isle of Lewis in the Outer Hebrides in Scotland recently. The weather amazed with great light during the day and late afternoon. There was the usual perfect mixture of strong winds, heavy showers and bright interludes. Our first two days however were almost cloudless making for a surprising re-think regarding photograph making.


Our experience of the place was mind blowing. A veritable photographers paradise if ever there was one. Wild, harsh, extreme, enchanting, historic, remote, moorland, rocky coastline, caribbean beaches, mountainous, peat-bogs galore, lunar-like and absolutely beautiful in every sense of the word. Then, by a total stroke of amazing fortune, one almost cloudless evening, the Northern Lights put on the best show over the UK for over 20 years!


It would have been rude not to try to take full advantage and we hot-footed it over to the Callanish Stones in the dead of night to try to make some images whilst light painting the stones with a flash and torch. This is not an easy task when your hands are as cold as a seals flipper! However, at 1:30am (after a hard day in the field) we managed to grab some half decent images to add to our growing portfolio of Hebridean photographs.


We were concerned we hadn’t managed to obtain enough information from our pre-trip research regarding the best places to go and visit. We shouldn’t have worried at all. Our hired 4X4 managed to get us all over the island and there is so much to photograph that you could spend 10 years on Lewis and Harris alone and still not exhaust the amazing opportunities there. Did I mention the diversity? The main issue I had was trying to get my head into the different scenarios required for each location. Landscape one minute, ruined Croft the next, Duned Beach the next and rugged harsh coastline the next. It simply didn’t stop! We had full day after full day and the lack of pubs and evening entertainment was in the end, welcome as we wouldn’t have been to enjoy it anyway. We crashed out barely managing to be bothered to cook for ourselves each night.

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Stornoway itself is perhaps the only thing that is disappointing about the whole islands. It’s friendly and welcoming enough but quite drab and frankly, a bit ugly. If you don’t believe me read what the ‘Rough Guide’ travel guide has to say about it!

If you ever are hoping to visit the Western Isles, do it. Whatever your passion. If its photography then I can think of few other places in the world offering such scope in such a relatively small area. Walking might be challenging as there are peat bogs everywhere making any short walk a testing hike and wet footed affair!

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Travelling there is quite straightforward in this era. We caught flights to Glasgow and then onto Stornoway. The return leg seeing us with a stop-over at Edinburgh. The main difficulty was getting our camera gear in the cabin as the lockers are woefully small. No way to be able to fit the ‘recommended’ sized baggage overhead. We didn’t really manage to get them under the seats in front either although a couple of friendly smiles at the extremely hospitable cabin crew meant we didn’t have to “chuck ’em in the hold”!

Travelling by Ferry is apparently quite straightforward too although the seas might be a bit rough. Flying was interesting in itself as the winds are a constant challenge. But hey, these pilots are used to it aren’t they?

We self catered in a gorgeous house on the East Coast of Lewis near the Callanish Stones and there are quite a few holiday Cottages available most of the year. Hotels and restaurants are a different matter and not so prevalent. Sundays see a mass inflow to the local Churches and absolutely no trading (save for one fuel station in Stornoway) so make sure you’re fully stocked up!

I think we were lucky with the weather, we did read other visitor comments about “no break in the rain” and “wild” climate etc but it is so windy that it must push weather systems through pretty quickly. Keep your eyes open however as it is easy to get caught out. A couple of times we had wandered a distance from the car in beautiful conditions to suddenly find ourselves in the teeth of a brief ‘shower’ (read “deluge”!) which makes keeping gear safe and clean a challenge.

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Would I return? In a heartbeat. Stunning scenery, friendly islanders and free of thousands of people like me spoiling a quite breathtaking set of islands. Book up and pack your bags, you will not regret it (but only two at a time eh?)!

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Hebridean Witchcraft


I make no apologies that this photograph is a (very) broad take on the Blair Witch mythology.

It was taken at an eerie, damp, dilapidated house on the Isle of Lewis in the Outer Hebrides (Western Isles), Scotland. The road leading to this site is extremely remote and although never in the slightest bit haunting the area is stark, harsh and inhospitable. The house itself is one of many on the islands that create their own aura when visited. Who lived there? How did it come to be neglected….death? Simple abandonment? It is unlikely to be due to anything linked to witchcraft or sinister but the sadness of the crumbling buildings and the vivid reminders of a life once existing under its now long fallen-in roof leaves you with an unnerving feeling…  

This image represents one of Rustin Parr’s child victims.Image

Model: Rich Lock