A gentle trickling sound of water resonates as one steps through Palgosy. Cutting through the land like a knife, a river moves contentedly along bringing those who stop and stay a moment a good, refreshing drink. Old oak trees stand tall and firm in their spots, twisting and reaching towards the sky, offering shade in the hotter months of the year. This land is truly a beauty for each season brings something new; the Spring brings new life, shoots of baby flowers come up from the ground and the trees begin to show signs of new foliage. The summer brings a great heat but, still, the land is beautiful. Now covered with a vibrant green across the land, the trees seem almost prideful in their new coats only to lose them in the fall. Now in the Fall, the trees covered in an array of yellow, red and orange leaves that drift lazily towards the ground, coating the ground preparing the trees for another go at Winter.