Still too convalescent to put out a cheer for diligence. Backalong, choosing ten bright binders was a good idea, but a better one would have been twenty.
The eclipse was prettiest as it began, golden and low to the horizon:
Overexposed on the idiot iPhone held up to an eyepiece, but it caught the earthshine:
Better camera, better image; some time near maximum:
The last shot of the night, as the umbra moved off the disc:
(Three taken through a reflecting telescope, so the images are flipped).