The room is quite small. There are two small single beds, one on either wall. My bed is next to a small window. The room is unheated, and is quite cold. A cupboard is at the foot of my bed, and shelves are above my head.
The forest is quite light, as it is a fairly new planting. Most of the trees are pine.
The path is easy to follow and is well-travelled. It is unmaked but clear.
There is a river, about ten metres wide and half a metre deep. The water is calm and fast flowing. Downstream it becomes shallower and more rapid.
It is a dark green thermos flask.
The key is old, and very large. It unlocks my old house, over a hundred miles and ten years away