Another bright morning... 

Adventurers at their craft... 

Preparing the evening's sustenance is a joy... 

Ramps! 

All fall prey to the majesty of this place... 

Some ponder themselves... 

Some ponder the journey... 

Once again the group's wisened elder brings forth fire... 

After a short but difficult march they reach their destination... Doll Flats... 

But rewards the trekkers with alluring views of the surrounding countryside... 

The way is steep and dangerous... 

As do a group of wizards... 

Fresh trail greets them with the dawn... 

Whilst others take shelter in the Apple House...

After a long day of toil the group go through their pre-rest rituals... 

Into fields Elysian... 

Over mighty obstacles... 

They traipse through pine boughs... 

Intrepid adventurers, yes! Devoid of aesthetic sensibilities, no! 

And decide to take lunch and a well earned respite... 

After miles of woodland toil they come across a sunkist river... 

When the morning comes they set forth... 

They make camp and bring forth the civilizing flame to stave off the wilderness... 

And ponder what lies ahead in the forests... 

Finding a magical stream where they decide to stop for the evening...