Oliver leaned back, reading his book and letting out a sigh. He had found the spot while walking around the park, and found a large hill or sorts, seemingly in the middle of the forest. Being someone of the male persuasion, he naturally climbed to the top, where a smooth indent in the rock proved a great spot to sit back. Thus, here he was, about 8 feet over the forest path. The clouds overhead were pretty dreary and gray, and looked as if they were about to shed rain any second, though Oliver did his best to ignore them, flipping a page with a sharp sound and enjoying the peacefulness of the outdoors. While he wasn't exactly an outdoorsman to begin with, it was still very nice.
