To every season

Turn, Turn, Turn, (The Byrds on the ED Sullivan Show, 1965) Lyrics adapted from Ecclesiastes chapter 3. A very young David Crosby and John B. Sebastian.

       As I said yesterday (did I?) I went back to snap the scarecrows properly in the light of the the solar eclipse. A gentleman kindly let me see through his specially adapted eyeglass added to my polarized sunglasses. Eastern Arizona was on the edge of the total corona but still  7/8ths coverage and the light was bit strange for a while.

       I stopped by the handy little grove of aspens at Pole Knoll close by the trail head.