I usually like to walk on different paths, in fact, I’m always looking to find new ones. The other day, I took a walk on a path I had never been down before. It was a little cold, and it was raining slightly. I find it amazing how I always find something familiar in a place where I have never been before. For example, someone had placed down these boards in the areas where the trail would flood. There is something comforting in knowing that someone was there before you, walking the same path. I can’t help but wonder how they felt when they walked, or what they saw. Although someone had placed down these boards, and marked this path before me, I had my own experience here and my own reasons for going in the first place.