I push back the waist-tall gate guarding the shade-granting hedge’s center, kneeling in inspection. I had never seen the door before and a curiosity took grip of me, while infecting my mind with a brand of unfairness. After all, such an unspied gate nested itself on my property! In the heart of the overgrown garden’s tallest hedge no doubt. My insistence on dispelling the mystery of such a hedge-tunnel’s destination grabbed hold of my wrist, pulling me with an impatient jerk through the black, yet porous burrow.