A few highlights from a trip to Iceland for the annular eclipse, 2003.
The lovely Reyjavik graveyard.
Outdoor sculpture is everywhere.
Mary and I raced 6 hours north to catch the eclipse.
Despite valiant efforts, annularity just snuck behind the clouds.
We managed to see this much.
Siglufjordur is in the far north of Iceland.
It was Sailor's Day, with costumed races and fishing contests.
The most moonlike thing about the lavarock is bouncing along the spongy moss at 1/6 gravity.
The famous Geysir, after which all others are named.
Nearby is the beautiful Gullfoss.
Geothermal waste seawater makes a lovely bodytemp spa.