The Amusement Park

We live in a small apartment, which means three boys don’t have much place to play. Fortunately, there’s an amusement park up the mountain with various carnival rides and an obstacle course (of sorts) where they can run around. JP’s dad, grandfather and uncle are all buried on this mountain, but due to the new construction of roads and the parks, it’s very difficult to get to the gravesites (we haven’t been able to get to them due to slippery trails and overgrowth).

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Headed up the mountain, we first run into this. There’s an exercise yard beside it.

 

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EC on his first horse ride.

 

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N climbing the net at the obstacle course. He climbed it about six or seven times our first day there.

 

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EJ about halfway up the net. He liked climbing by himself, but I was behind him.