I had heard of Moss Glen Falls and intended to see what it was like.  The only issue was that I didn’t know exactly where it was.  After asking several locals and getting lost for three hours, I eventually found the dirt road to the falls’ trailhead.  I hiked along the river until I could hear the roar of the falls.  When I arrived at the lower falls, I immediately gravitated to a cave-like feature in the rock that resembled a soup bowl turned on its side.  When I climbed up to a precarious ledge on the rock face, I took a shot of the water cascading down the dark rock then peacefully flowing out of the gorge.