Once upon a time, along 84 Nesterova Street, this is the exact address of this playground, my childhood passed....
Now my parents still live there. My wife and I come to visit whenever possible. But not as often as at first.
The photo was taken from the 6th entrance towards the second, probably even to the 82nd house, but this does not change the essence that I want to describe about this site.
In my childhood, and this is the time of perestroika of the USSR, that is, the Soviet Union, we moved here in 1985, no one could imagine how everything here would be transformed in our time!!!!!!
Parents with their children come here from the yards lying nearby, and this already suggests that That she's the best in the circle.
Especially in the evening, when there is a full house,
there are so many children of different ages, and children have their own unshakable point of view, and if they are here, it can only mean one thing. She is really the best in our neighborhood.
And only thanks to the children's voices and their sincere laughter, my pain, our pain with my wife, fades into the background somewhere, because we cannot become parents, this is only our pain, even if it is not appropriate with everything, but I can not help but share both joy and pain.
One thing I am proud of is that my yard has become so fabulously beautiful and where there are always a lot of young parents with their children.
Always all the best to all young families, even those who did not live on Angarsk and would never have been here. Anyway, only good wishes to those who have already become a mom or dad or are about to become one....
Your A. K.
The playgrounds are in terrible condition. There is no place for children to walk. There is a queue of children on the swings and slides, because there is not enough, a lot of things are broken.