The Isolation of Little Oberon

When I brought a tin of Christmas cookies to Gwen in 2015, there was, to my surprise, a gate in front of the entrance to Educator's Lane. The whole thing did have a very different tone than seemed in keeping with the, what, the free spiritedness I'd felt in the early days,. A decade before. But that was then, and this was now. With fewer and fewer people in Little Oberon now, its isolation didn't feel like the convivial campground it had once been.