Okay, there are parks and trees pretty much all over the place. But if you took a closer look, it could make you sick.
Not only are a lot of trees to tightly covered by concrete, but the parks I've seen are really monotonous.
After partially designing a donations box, we had a break- neck bike ride to Santry Park. It might have to do with the heritage, but the park couldn't be further from natural than it is.
On top of that, when they have something resembling nature as in right trees in the right spot, the pruning is, in my opinion, really poor, too.
In their behalf, I have to say, it seems they try and keep some dead wood around. Do they understand diversity to keep dead stuff up or is it just by accident?
And since I was told, I only point out the negative (in this case, it would be points of improval, SUCKA!!!), I had a good time, getting my head stuck looking into the sky and observing some flying objects:
At first, I thought it was a Blackhawk. But after looking closer, I realized, it couldn't be. Googling Irish Army's aircraft, I learned it was a AgustaWestland AW139.
How is that important? I might have to teach my little boy to love helicopters. Maybe, he'll become a IP and will teach me in his spare time.
I particularly liked how you could see the side doors of the aircraft being open and the crewchief looking out (thanks to white faces:) )
I surely hope, tonight my roommates decides he could come to retire before 0100 hrs and do so quietly....
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