A beautiful walk through enchanted forest, stones underfoot, moss beside me,
Children running ahead, heads covered.
A tranquil wee in fresh, cold, cold, mist while
trout tempt a fisherman.
A swinging bridge, lovely company,
Skimming stones being skimmed by little hands and by big hands.
A beautiful place... Blue Pools.
Gnomes must live here - with blankets wrapped around them.
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