intricate autumnal beec forest

we are inside the beech forest and we follow that sort of "tratturo"; the place is beautiful, dream colors, but we don't see the usual red and white signs (at least there will be but we didn't find them). The path is dotted with stones which certainly do not facilitate a stable walk, for me then that I have COPD, everything is effort. We are immersed in an unparalleled beauty. After a certain fairly challenging route, we hear some wild boar rooting but they don't show up... better for us... we continue the exploration but we aim for another three hundred meters so as not to tire ourselves (referring to me) too much. We put small clear strings as a sign to recognize the way back. Place to return next fall.