It’s almost impossible to think that this lake was once a battleground. The shoreline glitters only with rounded stones, fireflies and a few candles lighting the way towards the tents of a tattoo artist, a jeweler and another artist that looks a little creepy and a little wonderful. But when you turn a corner, it’s the lake that catches the eye, for all the grass and stone is gone and there is a pathway made of gold and wood lined in strange pearls that glow like moonstones. The pathway leads down into the still waters, and it looks almost like it could be either a trick of the eye or the start of a wild dream.