About six miles up from an abandoned spur off the Pacific Crest Trail, section "J", I noticed an interesting noise in the forest, sounding half loon, half bear cub. As I (cautiously) walked toward the sound, the trail bent around a break in the trees and I was face-to-face with a perfectly quiet, gorgeous meadow with the sun shining down upon it. I never did figure out what that noise was, but I spent a long time in that meadow, feeling content as I ever have. Follow me on Facebook: Joshua Cramer: Fine Art Photography