I vaguely remember this one. I used to come here years ago to help supervise an 8th grade service day. The kids would lay mulch around flower beds and trees, then eat lunch and play on the playground. I never knew the trail was here.
Designed as a fitness trail, it winding and hilly with challenge structures and instruction boards along the path. A quick breeze stirs dried brown leaves, still clinging to a clump of trees in an eerie rattle.
The playground’s deserted in this wintry late afternoon, the horizon already tinged with the glow of sunset.
Rambling ... 