How lucky can you get? Or, you could say, just rewards for commitment! I crawled out of bed at 3.00am to find the skies completely cloudy: I could, however, see a small patch of clear sky on the southern horizon. Since the wind was from the south west, I thought I'd give it a go, and, dressing quickly, drove to the top of the Heath. Fortune favours the brave! The skies cleared in time for a few photos as the Moon slid into the Earth's shadow. As dawn broke, I realised I'd shared the moment with a Hare!