This is St. Matthews Episcopal Church, several miles northwest of Eugene, Oregon. It was pouring when we pulled in and no one was around, except for one person who was looking to escape from the rain. There was a large tree behind the brick and grass labyrinth that provided enough shelter and coverage so she took refuge under there while I walked the circuit. I'm not sure what she thought of me, and I'm not used to having an audience of one while I walk these paths, but it didn't bother me, or her likely.
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