Wildwood in Forest Park. This is my playground. I run here every weekend. I have run many, many miles here. I know every inch of this trail. I love the trail. This is the one spot that I find such freedom and accomplishments. I can throw off my mommy, wife, neighbor hat and just be me. I can get as muddy as I want. I can yell, sing, cry out in pain, I can pee in the woods. Ha! It is so freeing coming here. I love it. Last weekend, I noticed a woodpecker up in the trees. I noticed him after he dropped pieces from the tree on my head. Yes this is my playground.