This playground was built when I was about 2 or 3. It had lasted until its destruction only a few years ago. Oh the hours spent swinging, climbing, and doing who knows what else on this. It actually kind of makes me miss it. Maybe I will trek through the snow today and brush off a seat to pump my legs a bit. Maybe. Ok, maybe not. 19 degrees is not worth it. |
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