A new adventure place, only 10 minutes from home. Blocked from a semi-busy road by a row of trees, yet feeling like we were in our own forest world. Two plots of fir trees and the surprising discovery of a grove of American Chestnut trees, managed by the state for some reason. Two small "ponds", simply depressions filled with a couple inches of water that was frozen over, enough for the little babe to go "fishing". Active animal burrows, the beautiful remains of a large bird, a tiny bird's nest, tracks in the remaining patches of snow, and milkweed seeds to throw to the wind. The little babe had wanted a playground; I chose this place. We both declared it was a good day.