~Every time a child says "I don't believe in fairies" there is a little fairy somewhere that falls down dead~ (J.M. Barrie) All the rest depends only on our eyes, our fancy and our heart.
This pond is into a small forest, not far from the place where I live.
We often get there for a walk, to look for Spring mushrooms, to enjoy the sound of the little stream
Nothing original, once again, but full of a pure natural beauty.