Last week, I literally stumbled across this marvelously lush shrub forest. And it was even in an area I've been to many times. All that was needed was to walk a little further down a narrow path that I've always thought ended in a mud hole (which it didn't) and take a few steps out of the path and into the bushes.
How many places like these have I passed by, in full conviction that I knew the area like the back of my hand? Which I obviously don't always do--as this clearly shows!
