My wife and I passed this haunting relic on a drive up the Scotish coast, and, of course, stopped.
I pulled out my view camera, and quickly set it up, trying to catch the glorious light of that moment.
In the meantime my wife, and daughter scampered over the bridge, exploring the scene.
Then the downpour began, heavy raindrops cascading from the sky. Typical weather for this place. I pulled the darkcloth over my setup and waited. Eventually after drenching me, the rain stopped, and a shaft of light brightened my mood, and the scene. I yelled to my distracted family to stoop down behind the knoll, and the exposure was made.