Playground Invalidovna

Nice quite place with lots of shadows to sit under, if your kid let's you sit. It could use a bit more variety like swings and other kid on attractions for the kids.

Nice playground. But didn't understand why there is a sand box there if the whole playground is covered with thick layer of sand.

Old looking playground.

The ball came from somewhere and bounced off three-year-old Viki. "Yes." - she said calmly. Then a five-year-old boy ran up, picked up the ball, turned to us, bowed, and said, "Hello, I'm sorry. That was my younger brother. It's over there. ” - and pointed at him with an example. I didn't say anything, I didn't know what, but the boy was clearly waiting for a response. After a moment, he withdrew his pointing hand and continued, "His name is Peter Kincl." I still had no idea what the show was, so he added: "We live in Havelská two." He was still alert, as if reporting. Then it fell out, "I can hold him for you if you want to beat him." - and added a little regretfully: "I must not." My jaw dropped. I didn't know if I should laugh or reprimand him. Eventually he just sighed and ran to play with his brother again. Okay, I made up my mind, I started laughing. That was incredible. I would pay for this brother in gold. To keep him locked up somewhere. But to be fair, I quite understood. Everyone has a brother, whom he would sometimes beat up. I experienced it too. Fortunately, parents will not allow it. Thanks to that, I lived to adulthood, although I have two older brothers. And when I remember what I did to them, I don't understand today that they didn't kill me then…

Quiet place