There's something about a playground unchanged from the 50's, all steel and peeling paint. It's super industrial and pretty dangerous looking, but beats the crap out of all the bright rainbow plastic stuff that's everywhere now. Isla fell in love with the Rocket Ship park, as it is called. There was nobody there at all, just her and these huge metal dinosaurs with their awesome straight lines and creaking wheels. If there was going to be a zombie apocalypse, it would have happened there, so I'm sure we're ok in that arena.
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