The Watcher

As I was composing this shot and just soaking up the first time I had actually been to Lake Vyrnwy with the dam on as it were. I got the impression I wasn't alone I kept looking for people but there was no one but me there. Then it dawned on me the solitary figure standing tall and proud against time, there for all to see, he who most would ignore, there to watch this glory each an every day.