Boundary Falls, a fairly steep walk down into the falls where the sounds of birds and falling water, running creek away from the rock waterhole and the musty earthy smells of the moss, damp soil and spring blossoms greeted you. The air is cooler, moister and fresher at the basin below the falls. Maybe it just seemed more oxygenated or was it because we were breathing heavier from the physical exertion just to get there. Either way the night brought the soundest sleep and a few stiff muscles to remind us of the energy spent in the forest.