There is a little playground in the town that must be visited during every summer holiday. The playground was there already when I was a kid. We called it "The Park Auntie's Park" back then. The park itself is nothing special, just an ordinary play ground. I guess it was the Park Auntie that made it special. I have not seen her for ages. Her hut and the red mushroom are still from the old days, other equipment is mostly renewed. I wonder how she is doing. I don't even know her name because through the years everyone called her with the title The Park Auntie.
perjantai 14. elokuuta 2009
Nostalgista / Nostalgic
There is a little playground in the town that must be visited during every summer holiday. The playground was there already when I was a kid. We called it "The Park Auntie's Park" back then. The park itself is nothing special, just an ordinary play ground. I guess it was the Park Auntie that made it special. I have not seen her for ages. Her hut and the red mushroom are still from the old days, other equipment is mostly renewed. I wonder how she is doing. I don't even know her name because through the years everyone called her with the title The Park Auntie.
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