In the mid-90s, I took part in planting trees in this park. I was working at the Mamlut University then. Every Friday, Serega and I (unfortunately I don't remember the last name, Vakhrameev, maybe I'm mistaken, we studied in parallel classes with him, he worked as a signalman at the Mamlut distribution zone) sent us to this park to water young trees and mow grass. I hated those Fridays. It's been 30 years. The park has grown! Rowan trees, fir trees, birches. Now I realized how well the people who came up with it and brought it to life were. The head of the district, Yurkov, (maybe he spelled his last name incorrectly, it was a long time ago), Lyubov Fominichna, (was the director of the 1st Gorky school), they led there. It's been a long time... It's been almost 20 years since I left Mamlyutka. But the memory remains. Our children and grandchildren are walking in the park. Great! It is great and good that we have left a memory of ourselves to our descendants.