I recently undertook a flying visit to the Peak District to see Brad and Barb who were visiting from the States. On the trek back home, I reached the Ramshaw Rocks just as the sunset was ending. It was too good an opportunity to miss so it was a quick sprint up to the ridgeline, find a decent looking outcrop and move until the composition was vaguely presentable. I know it would have been better to take more time over planning and execution, but sometimes you have to do the best you can in the circumstances....