I returned to Campuhan Ridge in the evening. I'm not sure motorized vehicles are allowed here, but the small scooter that wizzed by left a wonderful light trail in this three minute exposure. By the time the sun sets, I realized I was out there alone. While clearly not far from civilization, a lonely walk with all the sounds of the night, no permanent trail lighting, and only my small flashlight lent an erie feel, probably more in my imagination than reality, that said, it felt rather spooky. Guess i'm not used to all the wild animal sounds...