I haven't been inside, but I pass by every morning. The territory is clean, beautifully decorated, the teachers are trying to keep the children occupied with something. In autumn, I saw how the children themselves scooped up a large pile of dry leaves and with what fun they jumped on it.
A kindergarten looks like a prison, not a kindergarten. Make repairs already. Otherwise, I just want to quickly get past this gloomy relic. In the Green Meadow, for example, the gardens, although old, are plastered and painted in bright colors.