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Friday morning, 20th March 2015, Spring Equinox
Together we sit tucked into the leigh of Bell Tor, a cold North East wind. We look across Bonehill Down waiting for the clouds to open and reveal the passage of the moon across the sun. For an hour the eclipse unfolds.

Together we sit tucked into the leigh of Bell Tor, a cold North East wind. We look across Bonehill Down waiting for the clouds to open and reveal the passage of the moon across the sun. For an hour the eclipse unfolds. At times so bright that we seek shelter behind a dark screen, at others the clouds allow us to see the shielded, then rocking sun.
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