Blaise Woods: the only city park where I’ve ever managed to get thoroughly, almost nervously, lost in the woods during broad daylight. It was pretty obvious that if I kept on going downhill then eventually I had to find the path again. It really wasn’t that big after all. Only, downhill seemed to be such a long way and when I stopped for a few seconds to try and hear where the traffic was coming from, I couldn’t hear a thing.

It was ~fantastic~.