I watch my granddaughter three days a week. I love her with all my heart but we can’t just sit at home and stare at each other. She’s too young for book club so we look for other fun stuff to do. This park is on our rotation. It’s not my favorite because of the road right next to it that leads to the cemetery. You would not think that many people would take that road but you would be wrong. I have to watch my Z like a hawk as her self preservation skills are zilch. There is a soccer field here and the park is named after the lovely soccer player who was killed by a car that veered off the road and hit her while she was practicing. Her name on the park reminds me to keep a sharp eye on my sweet Z and hug her a little closer. A fitting testimony to an innocent teen who should still be with us. If you’re looking for a nice slide for the young ones and some swings, this is the place. There are other things here but quite seriously, I don’t know what you’re supposed to do on them.