The gravel crunched under the soles of her hiking boots. As she stepped over a fallen branch of one of the many beeches a ray of light from the setting sun caressed her bare calves. She wore a light dress that ended above the knee. The bright yellow of the fabric made for a stark contrast to the earthy colours of the forest around her. At shortly before seven in the evening the rich orange of the sunset lent the landscape a tranquil mood. A beautiful place to spend a few days away from the ci...