Then we went to a park, where our kids didn't play on the playground. They just laid by us in the grass.
With a guest house in the back. We knocked on the door and told them if they ever sell to call us first. Just kidding, but I should have. I might go back and do it.
Because the merry-go-round was rented out for the day (no one was on it) they gave us free goat food.
We went to the Farmers Market in Park City. There is a ski lift that runs for free during the summer up to The Canyons ski resort. So we rode that up and back before going to the market. I bought a skirt at the market, but nothing else. We are on hcg and couldn't eat Navajo Tacos.
I really really wanted a Navajo Taco. Oh well. Next year.