A few snaps from my dogwalk this morning to the local elementary school where I illegally let the beast off to chase ChuckIt balls through the bleached grass. Experimenting with my crappy cellphone camera, in a lame homage to Lora. It's a brand new school but ironically this part of the playground looks like a dead zone.
Stump of Mystery
Bench henge. If in fact they're meant to be benches. Never seen anyone sitting on them.
An erratic? Garden design? State of the art eco-playground?
Sewer pipe. Now that's what I call top notch playground equipment. Hey, it was good enough for me when I was growing up.
Koan: Is it the collar which is missing, or the cat?