Valley of the Whispering Winds

Several weeks ago we went backpacking with the Glanvilles and Nathan in Provo Canyon and spent the night at this cool little meadow. It was very cold and very windy, but we still had a blast playing hide and seek in the sink holes, picking flowers and hugging the blue rock. Donna even named the meadow The Valley of the Whispering Winds in true Anne of Green Gables style.