Time for a pipe and coffee back at the campsite to end the slow and relaxing day.
It's very peaceful here with most of the sounds being ducks in the lake or an occasional breeze passing through the leaves.
I hear some noises and wonder if maybe there are other people out here besides me. But no, it's just a pair of deer walking up the hill on the other side of the lake.
The sound of a jet crossing the Park in the distance every now and then is a reminder that I'm not very far from civilization after all, despite how it feels to be here.
Date: August 28, 2007, 17h49