ELARDUS PARK: WHERE THE FOREST SLEEPS

A stillness rests upon Elardus Park, a place once buzzing with the sounds of the wild. The trees, once vigorously reaching for the sky, now stand still, their leaves rustling in a gentle air. The pathways, once trodden, are deserted. A solitary sound breaks tree-removal-waterkloof the silence, a poignant reminder of what was. Tell me, what happen