I saw the craft slowly and silently gliding along a fire trail in the Santa Cruz mountians where I usually went on walks to chant on my beads. I was down-hill when I noticiced this metallic blue-silver, brighter than neon light with no windows. The light didn't light up the surrounding area but was extremely brilliant. I was chanting at the time I saw it and I wasn't afraid. I am grateful for the opportunity to be able to tell about it as my husband wouldn't believe me when I told him.