Not too excited about having it, but it wasn't bought new and the kids enjoy it, so we'll live.
We really don't know how much we don't know.
We really don't know how much we don't know.
and now several minutes later...Wow! I just opened my own mental "Can O' Worms" - (And how ironic is that phrase, now seen through a Permaculture lens)a design for a permies playground
) One must jump right at the apex of the swing, at that moment you feel almost weightless!
) But I digress....
), and occasionally we rode bikes to the city park and played. But when I honestly thought about it, my favorite "playground" was an old gnarly multi-branched Pink Crepe Myrtle tree in my front yard. My friends and I climbed up and down and all over that tree. It was a look out tower against marauding orcs or monsters invading our city block. It was the creepy hangman's gallows on Halloween night. It was a "quiet" place, where I could splay out among the branches and just relax and watch the world.
Nature's a language; Can't you read?
~ The Smiths
Nature's a language; Can't you read?
~ The Smiths



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