written and posted by members of Lancashire Dead Good Poets' Society

Showing posts with label adult play areas. Show all posts
Showing posts with label adult play areas. Show all posts

Friday, 10 June 2016

Spring in my Step

I tend to be a person with a permanent "Spring in my Step "....which is very fortunate and makes itself known in my hobbies of dancing, ice skating and hillwalking.

Play music and I'm off - feet tapping, body moving - and I'm likely to be up dancing in seconds. Any type of dancing, I like to give it a go. I laughingly tell friends that I'd do the " Wah toosie " .....as long as I can participate.

I haven't skated for a few months now as I found I was getting dizzy when spinning. I'd finish the spin and find the rink still revolving! Also I still love to jump and even telling myself that I'm just going to skate round sedately, or do a bit of ice dance....no , I'm still hankering to leap about! Springs in my feet!

As a teenager and into my 20's I took up trampolining. I absolutely LOVED it! I tell a secret here ....I have a trampette in the garage and often have a surreptitious bounce. In fact I hanker after a trampoline in the garden!!

As you all know by now I do a lot of hillwalking and am usually out at least twice a week. I shun the use of a stick ( although I carry one folded up ) preferring to use my own balance and if necessary use hands, knees and occasional backside movements to achieve a scramble! Jumping streams, muddy areas and the like is a great delight to me.

Why, just recently I've twice run for the bus, quite forgetting that I am getting that much older. Without a second thought I've heard the bus coming and taken off hell for leather down the pavement. The first time the passengers gave me a cheer! The second time the bus driver was gobsmacked when I handed over my bus pass, and he told me I was"awesome". I just don't think!!

I firmly believe that every park ought to have 'play' equipment for adults.  We tend to forget the joy involved in play, and I look enviously on when I see children enjoying the apparatus in a playground. Actually I have been known to sneak onto some of the equipment and have a go. I've enjoyed a winter time 'swing' at Stanah Country Park. I've slid down a slide in Melrose. I've had a go in the adventure play area in Slaidburn. Joy of joy I found an adult recreation area in Settle.

I have a push along adult scooter and whizz up and down the prom, or the coastal path at Knott End...even up the Dunsop Valley. Kids shout "show us some tricks granny " ...and one day I might!!


My poem this week is related to walking and I wrote it in 1989......I found it untitled..

Show me a track,
Put a pack on my back
And the open fields before me.
Then off I shall trek
All you'll see is a speck,
For I shall be off and free.

Give me fresh air
The wind in my hair
The mountain tops before me.
And away I shall speed
Dressed all in my tweed
For I shall be off and free.

Give me a good map
Some soup and a bap
And the open glens before me.
Then away I shall stalk
Gone far, for a walk
For I shall be off and free.

Give me stout boots
For I'll never take roots
Within the valleys before me
For away I shall stride,
My dog at my side
For I shall be off and free.

Give me a stout stick
And I'll be off quick
Down the road before me.
For I'll never turn back
From the wide open tract
For I shall be off and free.

Thanks for reading .....Kath