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Timothy:
Arriving at the new neighborhood park, I stopped at the entrance to take a look around. Now that I don’t have Tabby and Mikey following me around, I can properly take a look at the surroundings.
Looking directly across from the entrance gate, the background is framed with a far mountain, bringing in the whole atmosphere to be more outdoorsy.
The Ottoman Lake stood almost smack dab in the middle of the park, with thick woods to the sides and behind it.
To the left is the plains where the dog owners hung out, better avoid that place unless I wanna be slobbered over again.
The trails were neat and small, made up of gravel, benches and lampposts lining the path until it reached the woods, where the cleanliness fell flat.
Towards the back there was also a hilly section where a playground stood, it was quite a walk aways so I should probably wait before going there.
Now here’s the question, where should I go?
[Woods]
[Plains]
[Trails]
[Lake]
[Wait a second…]