I got out of the car, picked up a little atmosphere, and whipped out my camera like it was some magical instrument. The building had long colonnades and vast corridors, and the sun was dripping in from the sides. I can’t even count the number of pictures I took there! There are six different museums to visit within the FRI. The foremost museum I visited, which I quite literally ran towards, was the Entomology Museum. Entomology is the study of insects, and I simply can’t get enough of things that my mother despises. I still vividly remember the look of disgust on her face, yet she, too, grew to appreciate it over time. I mean, how could you not? There were specimens of innumerable insect species, including butterflies. In one of the museums, a large cross-section of a tree trunk was kept on display, silently contrasting the longevity of nature with human life. It made me realise that my existence won’t make a dent on nature until I mark my life on it. This sparked a question within me: what mark will I leave? Just as nature records its passage through growth rings, I wondered how we can measure our own impact. I got inspired and turned out to be quite the writer, right? The scenery overall did make me feel like writing a piece. Maybe a Ruskin Bond-like book, the same as ‘Rusty Runs Away.’ Social Forestry Museum and Silviculture Museum felt like pages from my old geography textbooks, except this time I was far more eager to learn than I had been in my earlier days. The Non-Wood Forest Products Museum was quite the journey, from a wide variety of gums to countless medicinal herbs. It displayed almost everything imaginable and left my head spinning with information. All I had to do was mention how full at capacity my brain was, which my mother immediately understood (it’s a code for SOS between us, meaning I can’t comprehend anymore). We stepped outside to the front of the building, absorbing all we had learned against the breathtaking view of nature. Suddenly, philosophical thoughts filled my mind. Maybe that is the enchantment of this place, turning simple minds complex with nothing but the essence of the forest.