Lisa
It was the second and final day of our quality time in the woods. It had turned out to be an auspicious opportunity for me to know much about Jake and for him to know a lot more about me. We were both having a great time.
That morning the boys were out for a walk. I was all alone in the camp on a makeshift bench made by tying a sisal net between two trees, swinging on it while reading a copy of my favorite monthly fashion magazine. The weather was calm, sun rays penetrating the thick canopies to light up the forest floor, trees were swaying to the rhythm of the wind and the skies were deep blue with sporadic layers of clouds darting on the surface. A perfect weather to just read.
The forest floor was damp, covered by hundreds of thousands of dried leaves with little patches of g
