You know when you think of an awesome location, a long narrow old wooden bridge with a low interesting tree line, perfect direction for the sunset — then when you get there you realised that you made most of that up in your head? Yup, that happened today, we were greeted by a stumpy bridge with a really high dense tree line… bah stupid memory. I had borrowed Adam’s boom because I had expected to have to hang my flash over the water to get it far enough away from Sam, in the end I didn’t really need it. Still got some some nice fiery tree bokeh & got some mega dramatic lighting on Sam from my Apollo.