The pathway looks nothing like it used to. Gone is the feeling of danger and loneliness; there are no walls or sentries to mark the way this summer. Fairy lights and fires light the way and gardens are twined between the trees like snakes. Strange paintings and sculptures are tucked away; some hide in the darkest corners of the past and only the most adventurous could possibly find them. Others lounge under firelight and fairy light and these works of art seem to whisper, ‘look at me, look and wonder what secrets my colors and my gold-dusted edges have’. Will you linger here just a little before winding downward to the other mysteries this festival holds?