Lesson learned this summer: Rich people have nice parks.
Old railway tracks built into the landscaping. The kids are chuffing around the garden.
This is the only park we've found in Queens that has sand, but the sand is not part of the playground, which means I had to chase Darcy around all afternoon. Jesh rarely left his spot in the sand pit.
One of the perks of this day is we had many friends with us.
It was nice for me as well as the kids.






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