For my friend Jackie's birthday, a group of friends went up to Crestline down by the San Bernardino Valley. The drive there was quite odd, you were at the base of a tall mountain, who's foliage started with dried brush at the base and towering trees at the peak. Once I reached the peak, It was about a fifteen minute drive into the little town known as Crestline. Known for their lake and scenic points. In my time there, I had visited numerous antique shops, diners and trails. I hope to return as I very much miss the peach and quiet.