The Book Seat book certainly comes from the ancient word for beech. Until the seventies, this was a centuries-old beech (Inside, there is a picture of). In this place used to be straight talk. Here were the convicted criminals the chance to quietly about their misdeeds to meditate on the pillory. So many stories, sagas and legends live on in the woods here. Prominently in these stories is occupied by the werewolf. If you look closely you will find him back here, now retired. This place invites you in a crazy time of mass media and for a moment all the buttons off and a piece of your own story to write