I figured out an odd place in the path of totality last go around that would have nobody present, ran my plan a month beforehand. It was a dried-up mine tailin

I figured out an odd place in the path of totality last go around that would have nobody present, ran my plan a month beforehand. It was a dried-up mine tailing lake, so it is more or less a patch of desert, about a mile long and a quarter-mile across. Even the locals forgot about it. I must have been the only person for a couple of miles. Had everything timed to the second, even the soundtrack. Aside from the obvious songs, every solar eclipse is a new moon, so Duran Duran's "New Moon on Monday" (it was a Monday, and will be this time as well) fit for the trip down. "Thus Spoke Zarathustra" played faintly just as the sun started coming back.