Lisa Liu Grady shares about how a nearby park turned into an opportunity to meet the community.
Six months ago, when I traded my house and yard for a downtown apartment, I thought I was downsizing. Now I understand I was upgrading my backyard.
Half a block away sits a 2.5-acre park, exactly one city block square. Each corner feels like a room in an open-air house, doors flung open wide from sunrise to sunset.
Mornings, I jog along the paved perimeter path that is dotted with benches and picnic tables—sometimes with my dog in tow–weaving through toddlers with their push toys and seniors steadying their walkers.
In one corner, I watch the playground hum. Kids clutch flattened cardboard, launching themselves down the cement slide with squeals of delight.
