It was the Autumn Equinox (a time, legends say, people have disappeared forever when standing near the alter); everyone else left when heavy rain broke out. After the last car pulled away, the sky, the howling wind and rain stopped suddenly. I stood near the ruined alter, faced north, closed my eyes and said: " Well, I'm here. If there is anything you want to tell me, now's the time." Sadly (or luckily,) nothing happened, so I picked up the camera and started shooting again.