One man's fortune is another's, well...
Dave, I must've been standing almost directly across from you (just in front of the speeder the crew couldn't get restarted). It looked like there was about a 0% chance that the sun'd pop out, and it looked like the only broad, people-less shot I could get was from the opposite side, so I rolled the dice and tossed snake-eyes. Yep, the sun popped out for just a few key seconds. Glad it worked out for you, anyway!
We probably also passed each other a few times (or you passed me on the train) as I spent most of the last few days shooting between Bighorn and Osier. Fun stuff, but my poor Jeep's trashed from both mud and dust, and I'm not much better.
Scott