We set out to summit Mt Forgotten but due to low visibility and treacherous route decided to turn back at the meadows. There were literally no views from the meadows but we had some nice sights of Perry Creek waterfalls. At the meadows, I was like: Let’s forget the Mt Forgotten. Clouds started clearing late afternoon and we saw some mountains while descending. But there were other perks. Sometimes the trail was very green with moss and looked so soothing and royal. Also had Raspberries and Blueberries on the trail. This was my first time eating these fresh plucking from the trees and it felt quite good even though they were little sour.