Behind my house, and around the corner from Helene's. It has a name too, and a fence, and all sorts of overgrown bushes and trees. I'm happy there's a willow there still (the one I grew up reading under, in our backyard, made way for a pool), but the cattails and Queen Anne's lace are gone, and I can't see much of a way to climb down into it anymore. Not that we were actually supposed to do that ...
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