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                                CHECKING OUT PLAY AREAS
                                New Link investigator Jools Dowling  looks at play facilities with friends
   They stole from the houses and   Then the springboards, like   Three of the roofed structures  Shaw's famous five set off to-
   sat on the bench in front of Plattes  odd mushrooms on stilts. . . as   were connected by a plank (Cap-  wards the dying sun. What would
   Close: legs dangling, teeth bared  Lizzie sailed through the air from   tain Pugwash style) and a plank  they feel like if someone took
   in aggression. . . the air was hot,  one to the other they chimed like   bridge ('like a rope bridge but  these three playgrounds from
   sticky and oppressive. It was 4.15  cow-bells: 'Dung. . . Dung.   made of planks').   them?
   on a July afternoon. They looked  Dung..                 Westlea was 'fun' but Westlea   Vicki: "There'd be more balls
   like they were ready for trouble,   Suddenly, a cool breeze and...   was 'old and dangerous'.   through windows".
   they looked mean. . . they were  Justin, as though from the set   Pornographic graffiti on the   Charlotte: "I would not be
   •  . . THE PLAYGROUND  of 'Grease' - open-necked tur-  swings reminded Lizzie of "a  happy".
   INVESTIGATION SQUAD.       quoise shirt and shorts (not open-  split lolly" . . . I wished it   Lizzie: "I'd be sad, I wouldn't
     "What are you doing here?"   necked or turquoise). "It's brilli-  reminded me of the same.   have anything to play on any-
     "It's near to the houses and  ant. I use it every night probably   "Too close to the stream,":  more".
   away from the roads", spat Vicki,  •  . . the adventure parts, the big   Vicki       Heather: "hee!"
   tall, dark and troubled.   bits. Most of my mates come up   "Too much writing,": Charlotte
     "I meet most of my mates  here. I like the rope bit where   "Some climbs are too high,":
   here," hissed Charlotte, smaller,  you climb up and the thing goes   Lizzie        One last look at the waste ground
   but like a tornado in a sandpit.   round and round. .    "Hee hee.. .":  Heather.   in front of Plattes Close.
     "This is the only park there                           Heather began to tire, but no-   "There's no football pitch,
   is," crooned Lizzie, small, angel-                     one would leave the swings.   though," said Vicki, "there's no
   faced, but ever-dangerous.                               "Someone's nicked one here,  open space. .
     "Hee hee hee," hee-heed                              too".                         The melted back into the
   Heather, small but tiny.                                 We carried on swinging.   houses.
     Andy strolled up, nonchalantly,
   like Vicki he seemd old for this                                 ***
   sort of thing.
     "Well . . . there isn't much
   place to play around the street,
   as there's cars parked around, so                                    JADAM PATIOS
   you come here just to sit on the
   bench or the swing, as there isn't                           Do you want a patio laid? Or just a few slabs laid?
   much to do. Sometimes they tell                               Then contact Adam Pool on SWINDON 813705
   me . . . keep an eye on those                                      For a professional, friendly service
   two," and he cast an eye wistfully                                     and a competitive quote.
   towards Lizzie.                                                   Light building work also undertaken.
     Lizzie, turned, a slight smile
   playing around her mouth:                                    0
     "This slide's all. . . all slippery!"                 Give your home
     "When it's hot the rubber tyre  The Accomplices from to back: Lizzie
   swings burn your bum!" the final   Huggins, Heater. Vicky and Charlotte Box    a
   words from the tornado, as they   A strange two-seater carousel,
   turned towards. . . Ridge Green.  a huge crucifix with straps and
             ***               rubber discs for seat suspended           facelift
                               from each end of the cross-piece;
   At Ridge Green I felt the heat of  like the spar of a long gone ship.
   the juvenile jungle as they pushed  After a mixture of threats and
   me towards the assault course.   pleadings, I spliced the main-
     The first task was to rescue  brace and wound it up and sent
   Heather, who had wandered on  Charlotte and Lizzie whirling,
   to it, like a lost sheep in a mine- screaming and shouting through
   field. She was coaxed down, and  the air.
   left to find her domain • . a   We did eight dips on the 'push-
   smaller enclosed area, where the  up' bars and moved on, leaving                 [01
   slides were topped with gleaming  the solitary cement-mixer, a sign                      —A,
   red roofs. There was a 'slidey'  of the times.
   slide and a slow pimpled one   "There are bark clippings,                      iiè aluminium
   which didn't slow Charlotte  right, 'cos if it's hard ground      wilh
   down: "Someone's nicked a  somebody might fall or some-
   swing," she proclaimed and sped  think, and they might hurt their-  or UPYC windows & patio doors
   off.                        self,": Lizzie. . . we nodded and
     Back at the assault course   Vicki picked up Heather.               WE can't change the
   Charlotte, Vicki and Lizzie          ***                              view, but we can give
   stormed the bridge and swarmed                                        it a brighter frame.
   on to the slide at the other end.   Westlea (Mead Park) had           Replace those old
   Charlotte dangled dangerously  stone chippings, a slide, a load of    windows and give
   on ropes, Lizzie slid smoothly to  sort of ladder things', a telegraph   your home a facelift.
   the base. . . and Vicki crunched  pole to climb and roofs again, on
   in to the bark chippings below.   everything.
     At the monkey swing        "That's what children like these
   Charlotte tried to climb like a  days," Vicki explained patiently:
   monkey. . . Lizzie didn't have to  "the big ones used them as climb-
   try too hard, and Vicki knelt  ing frames, the little ones as   OKUS ROAD, SWINDON. TEL. 615262
   nursing her knee.           houses to play in".


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