Everything here is made for children with special needs.
Once there was a girl named Morgan. Actually, she is now living. Just got a little older. The girl had parents who wanted to do everything she had been happy. And since the girl had autism, it’s a little complicated the task.
Like many children with autism, Morgan loved to swing on the swings and the roundabouts. It soothed her. And the project, who conceived by her father, first had to turn into small area, friendly to special children.
What it all increased, can be partially seen in the photos. Partially. Because it is impossible to pass on any images. It’s a real Wonderland, occupying many hectares and is constantly growing.
Its hard to get around, but you can drive around on the train. It has everything you can imagine. For all. From the heart. With love and care.
Carousel, some of which, like all other Attractions, adapted to the wheelchair. And standing in front of a carousel horse to ensure that children are able to first touch, and tried not to be scared on the carousel.
Water games and a water Park. A sensory room. Endless climbing frame and swings. Everything is absolutely safe for any child.
With a separate picnic area. And, by the way, unlike similar parks, there are asked to bring food with them that would not buy on site at a premium.
With a pier you can fish and release the fish back after selfie with a catch.
With an unbelievable number of nooks style of different countries of the world.
With plenty of themed figurines. Touching the bronze figurines on crutches or in wheelchairs, occupied the usual children’s games.
Here the majority of workers – adults with special. Different. On wheelchairs, with a variety of syndromes and explicit deviations from the usual norm that I have eyes did not know how to classify.
The Park is open to all. For people with special needs – free of charge. For the rest – at a price comparable to two or three cups of coffee. It is financed by big corporations, and individual philanthropists.
And butterflies. Everywhere butterflies. As a live fluttering around the flowers and stylized at every step, in most elements. As a symbol of flight readiness…
All. Tears I have left…
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