My friend and I drove to the mall and we played like children before we shopped. We played with the fallen fall leaves and we climbed a tree. As a child growing up in the countryside in Jamaica (my friend grew up in Brazil), I learned to climb tall trees for fun and for food. Here are pictures of the child in me/us again, this time in Pennsylvania. The security guard asked my friend not to climb on a stand, and I wondered what she would have said if she saw us climbing the tree.
Your soul feels free when you release the carefree child in you, so take the risk. But... be cautious.