Today, I will describe the peninsula that’s one block from my house. It’s a place where the river curves around it, and it’s right near a neighborhood. It used to be developed, with a road and buildings on it and everything, but when they realized the area floods almost every year, the buildings were torn down. Now, the peninsula itself is completely abandoned, and the road is overgrown with wildlife.
If you walk onto the path, it goes down to the end of the peninsula. It’s pretty there, with a little send beach. Trash is left down there, but we pick it up when we can. There’s a fire pit there too.
Things We Forget 
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