I went for a walk in the park yesterday on a more obscure trail. It was one of the trails that isn't maintained by the Park and is only maintained by a few wandering pairs of feet that desire the less traveled path. Off of this particular trail were several other trails that could barely be seen underneath their covering of last fall's leaves. I took one of them, and then another. Even though in the barely awakening forest one could see from one ridge to the next I nearly passed this dear little spot up. Look closely. Do you think this is where the fairies and dryads gather at night after all of the humans go home?
