Are you looking for the perfect place to unwind before starting the hectic pace of autumn and back-to-school?

You’ll find it hidden high in wooded mountains between Stroudsburg and Bangor.

Columcille Megalith Park provides a chance to immerse yourself in silence and absorb the serenity of nature.

First let me explain that it’s something totally different.

It’s private. Not a theme park. No information booth. No indoor bathrooms. No hamburger stand or Auntie Anne’s Pretzels.

Instead, it’s pure nature. And rocks. Huge rocks. Lots of them. Sort of like a visit to Fred Flintstone.

On my visit, I hiked aimlessly among 20 verdant acres. During that time, I saw just three other individuals: A married couple taking a stroll and an older gent who knew the entire history of the place.

“We like to maintain quiet. We don’t encourage loud voices,” the gent said, describing himself as a longtime volunteer.

While the place appears ancient, the park was built in 1978 by Presbyterian minister William H. Cohea Jr. and Fred Lindkvist, along with volunteers.

Cohea was inspired to create the sanctuary after a spiritual visit to the Scottish Isle of Iona.

So he and Lindkvist set up the stony retreat and turned it into a nonprofit charitable organization.

Both founders have since passed and their ashes are interred inside the chapel.

For that reason and others, the property takes on a special feel, imbued with respect and reverence.

Clearly, this is not a place to visit if your kids are loud and unruly.

You might want to take them to Knoebel’s or Wildwater Kingdom instead.

Columcille describes itself as “a playground of Myth and Mystery. We strive to offer programming that represents diverse spiritual, philosophical, and ceremonial traditions to allow our community to explore many different systems in greater depth.”

Of course, you’re free to wander on your own, as I did. But there are occasional, organized activities both day and night.

On Sundays, it’s three-hour walking tours led by Dr. Tom Egan, Irish historian and storyteller.

On Friday, Aug. 28, it’ll be Full Moon Yoga. So what’s that?

“The practice involves cooling, grounding energy and moves in cyclical pattern that reflect rhythms of the moon. The sequence supports fluidity in both body and mind while inviting reflection, release, and connection to the quieter, more introspective qualities of the full moon.”

OK. I still don’t know what it is. But I’d like to do it anyway.

This place is just, well, different. A Celtic-inspired wonderland of massive standing boulders.

There’s also a stone circle and a bell tower, among other attractions.

In between are meandering woodland trails and hills. Nothing is paved, so wear walking shoes or sneakers.

I didn’t run into Fred or Wilma or their pet dinosaur Dino. But I did find Mother Nature. She’s as beautiful as ever and offers a sense of peace.

You simply won’t find a park like this anywhere.

And like Stonehenge, no climbing is allowed. And no standing atop the huge megaliths. You can quietly take photos but no drones are permitted.

Dogs are welcome on a leash but they, too, must stay quiet — even if they see a squirrel. Good luck with that.

This unusual destination can be found at 2155 Fox Gap Road, Bangor.

If you visit, tell Mother Nature that I said hello.