About a month ago on a Saturday morning, after breakfast with the boys, a few of us went for a hike. We went to a secret spot that Carlo found, near the Ganaraska Forrest area. About halfway up the hill we were climbing was an apple orchard. Some of them were tasty, but most of them were better suited for throwing at each other:

At the top of the hill, the terrain levelled off into a a field, with a lone tree. It was odd, and beautiful.