I see a cold room furnished, albeit sparsely, all in beige. The sofa, carpet and even the drapes covering a closed window, are all beige. It's not comfortable in here.

There are row after row of tall pines on each side of the trail. The trees are so tall and thick, they prevent much light from shining through. Even so, I see many colorful wild flowers growing amongst the trees.

The gravel path is a good width for several friends to walk through side-by-side. It is fairly well-traveled. I see some skid marks in a few places, perhaps where someone once ran and skidded to a stop (or fell).

It is a clean, clear river. The trees have thinned around here, and sunlight is pouring through. I feel a bit warm now, and decide to wade in the water. It is very cool. A bunch of little fish come swarming around my toes.

It is a glass (crystal?) goblet. It is multi-faceted, has a tinge of rose on the top edge and looks exquisite. I can't see why it would be left behind like this.

It is an antique looking key (but surprisingly untarnished) and has interesting designs, Celtic perhaps? It looks like it might open some kind of chest. I wonder what it has inside...