The dark sky begins to lighten, revealing the crowd of people trying to find the perfect spot. In just a few moments the giant orange orb will rise between the granite, marking the start of winter.
The blinding light reminds the spectators of the power of nature and their lack of control over their environment. With the light comes warmth even as this primitive calendar signifies the end of harvest.
That's what happens most years. Unless it's cloudy.
