a light in the woods

As I arrived at camp, the entire place was quiet...save the sounds of Nolichucky party wafted through the woods...and the crickets and bullfrogs and whippoorwills starting to rev up as evening set in. But it gave me a chance to wander those familiar paths without anyone else there. Not sure that has EVER happened to me in my many years of being at camp (12-13 years). What a treat. As was this sight of the light beams of a setting sun reaching down to the path below.