[Ice Festival Grounds]
The edge of the wooded area continues to parallel the path to the east, the contented murmur of the occasional breeze through the needled trees casting their sharp pine aroma like faint incense over the path to the flattened snow of the meadow. Deep drifts of snow blanket the line of boulders bordering the path to create an unusual undulating demarcation.
Obvious paths: south, west, northwest.