This is pretty neat. I went to Clarion and remember traipsing around in these woods looking for plants in some of my botany classes. I don't think there was any trail there then. Early in my time there, when I got a bit home sick, I would sometimes go to that parking lot and listen to the silence, and especially the spring peepers once the winter faded (home had a pond and I often listened to them as I drifted off to sleep as a child). Cool stuff. I'll have to check it out some time.