Ah! It's hard sometimes. This park is so great. It's fantastic. I took my godfather's son here once when I was burdened with him and he loved it. And you know what? I loved it too. We had a great time together. Hell, the chemistry between the two of us was so uncharacteristically poignant I was able to get away with pretending he was my son and I was a single father to mothers nearby.
But this park has no toilets.
Look at the pictures to see all the wonderful stuff it DOES have, but know this:
No toilet, no park.
It may seem like a silly rule, but I've been hurt too many time before to open myself up to a park without a toilet. I don't think I could survive another heartbreak. read more