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{two takes::outward/inward}
Ten minutes later, the sunset painted the sky with the colors of passion.
Looking out from Hawksbill mountain towards Old Rag, with a compass rose in the foreground. The compass rose is marked with the bearing to and names of peaks.
This looks like a functioning compass; the only problem is that the little clampy foot thing on the left is supposed to hold a pencil lead, but no matter how you turn the clamp on a lead as soon as you try and use the compass (and therefore put pressure on the lead) the lead goes flipping out of the compass. Useless and frustrating.