As I stroll through the River Walk (near Punakaiki, New Zealand), my eyes gaze downward then upward. The deafening silence and the stillness of the water confuse my sight of the rainforest. Where does it begin? Where does it end? Yet the water is so clear, I think I see a "pancake rock" underneath. The fog rolls towards me but never reaches me. I was told to enjoy the walk but I'm more intrigued by the mystery of it.