I recognized the park when I saw the 'relax' picture. I remember going there a lot when I was four or five. There are some great pictures of me somewhere where I'm climbing the stone carvings, wearing an awful black and pink polkadot, one piece jumpsuit (My mother had cruel taste in childhood clothing). As for the rope bridge, its really just a sort of jumpy bridge, but probably not nearly as epic as I remember it. If you take one path, you completely avoid it. I always remember it being the highlight and terror of my trip to the park : )
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Oh yeah, I do know that bridge! It's pretty neat, except for my lingering fears that jumping on it will stir dormant daddy long-legs, my nemesis. :)
What? You don't appreciate one-piece jumpsuits? They're coming back, baby! Be a trendsetter!