The atmosphere at Rider Park enraptured me. The warm and inviting sun rays that beamed down upon face balanced with the autumn air. The park had an exceptional air quality that grabbed my attention, for it had such a purified taste to it that it was startling. Not a trace of pollution could be found in it. I breathed in the distinct smell of the fruitful soil that was beneath my feet. Bending down, I reached for a clump of grass. The fresh blades were intoxicating to my nose. The scents nature provided were far better than any perfume I had ever smelled.
