I was very fortunate to grow up a 10-minute walk away from the beach. Cleveland Metroparks Huntington Beach. (Of course the walk was a bit longer if you followed the creek which was the preferred route.)
The proximity does imbue a proprietary feeling about the park. Now, when I happen to drive by, I think, "What are all these people doing at my park?"
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I meant to comment on this the other day... I absolutely LOVED being able to walk to Huntington! what was better on a warm summer night than Honey Hut ice cream and (teen-y bopper moment) the possibility of meeting cute boys?
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