When we would see a circle in the trees, we would say it was porthole. This was where faeries would come through, to play in our garden. This porthole is in the forests of my childhood. I'm not surprised as there are all kinds of faerie folk living in those woods.
I know--I have a GREAT imagination!
In fact, I just spotted a new porthole in my own garden the other day. (grin)
Have a lovely weekend!
