The swell forcast was solid for this special but fickle section of Scottish coast line, but how long would it last? Always a gamble! A last minute dash to fill the van and set off. I only just made it, it turned out to be the last of the swell in the fading light. Rushing to get the camera set up, cold fingers fumbling. For a very brief moment it was golden and spectacular. The Mull of Kintyre.