image: Gunnie Moberg. Ward hill, Hoy
Imagine being Gunnie leaning out of the window of a small plane, Olympus in hand, Ektachrome loaded. Below the parish of Hoy, blue and sleepy under snow, frozen fieldwater glinting, Ward Hill like a cat hiding in a bed. A wonderland looking like that just for that moment. A gift.
Season’s greetings from the Gunnie Moberg Archive.