(Make of it what you will.)
Looks like a lovely path to take a walk on, doesn't it? It would be, save for one thing. This is the fartherest edge of my parents' backyard, the area the dogs use for doing their business.
I think there are all sorts of metaphorical applications that could be made here. I call the spot PooPoo Alley.
PooPoo Alley, don't go there.