In Spruce Haven Park, alongside the section of the park that houses the Wood Spirits (featured in a previous post), there’s a labyrinth set in the lush park surroundings.

The labyrinth was built with and is maintained by bequests to a young woman’s memory.

I’ve never been successful at getting into the quiet state of mind to navigate a labyrinth properly. Perhaps this is because my mind never rests from looking for potential photos.

In my feature photo, hubs is at the labyrinth centre, but I’m pretty sure he was meditating over our hotel receipt.

“The mind can go in a thousand directions, but on this beautiful path, I walk in peace. With each step, the wind blows. With each step, a flower blooms.”

Thich Nhat Hanh