I had a book when I was you that scared the bejeebers out of me. It was called 'Teeny Tiny and the Witch Woman'. The path to the house in the forest was lined with trees that came along & tried to grab teeny tiny feet!! Frightening, yet intriguing! (Disclaimer: I am delving into an old memory so the facts of the actual book may be slightly blurred or incorrect). On any walks, jogs, field trips or adventures, a good old fashioned natural path- if it has a tunnel effect, all the better- raises my curiosity & adds to any ramble. Here are some paths from my recent jaunt at the Royal National Park in Bundeena (the world's second oldest national park!).