Everywhere we go, we manage to find a playground for my daughter to blow off some steam. This one is at my old elementary school, in Virginia Beach. Of course, this monster slide wasn’t part of the equipment when I was a kid. No, in fact, the entire place was a lot more lawsuit friendly. I seem to vaguely even remember a student breaking his arm on one of the jungle-gym pieces during recess one day.
It’s interesting what playgrounds look like these days. I think I’m going to pay closer attention to them since I seem to photograph them so often.
I actually lost the tip of a finger to the old school metal slides of yesteryore. these new fangled ones look too dang safe!