Here’s Andy and I hard at it at, pausing for a shot for the blog. After this was taken we drove north to Perth and then up along the A93 into the mountains and down to Braemar where we are now. En route we drove through a snow storm which had Andy & I grinning like school kids and we had to stop for a beautiful red stag to nonchalantly wander across the road as if trying to remember the names of all the hinds he’d had the pleasure of knowing, before disappearing into the darkness – yes it was far too late to film unfortunately.
One of our challenges shooting in October is daylight, or lack of it. But for now we are safely tucked away in the aforementioned Braemar, next to a roaring log fire with a single malt in our hands and a bowl of game pie about to arrive. It doesn’t get much better than that!
Jerry and Andy