From our house, there is a logging track which runs through the woods. The trees are so large and the undergrowth is so dense and nature and everything in it is bigger and quieter than you. There may be deer and there may be sanglier and there may be other things watching you too. And it is always, always alive with colour and never more spectacularly so than in Autumn. And this is how it feels to walk through the woods.

Walk through the woods