The sun beat her warm rays down upon the Grove; casting shadows over the greenery and speckles of glittering sunlight from between leaves of the great oaks. It was a quiet, serene, peaceful afternoon in the mid-summer months.

It wasn’t long into his walk across the park when he came across a tourist. They were alone, trying in vain to read the signs posted along the designated pathway of the nature trail he frequented. “Are you lost, friend? Can I offer any assistance?”