We went for the first time Friday night as we waited for Ken to make his way home from Rome. The new playground ROCKS. It's like a smaller version of the swing park in St. Augustine, but it offers the squishy rubber flooring and the piece de la resistance -- two misters built into a couple of doorways.
Bryn had so much fun dancing in the misters that her clothes were completely soaked through by the time we left. She looked as though she had jumped in a pool!
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