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Upon typing out the title to this post, it occurred to me that it only makes sense to investigate why this park/area/place is called Billy Goat Hill Park after I publish this entry.
What isn't pictured is a single rope swing hanging off an allegedly sturdy branch at the edge of a steep hill overlooking San Francisco. As phobic as I am of heights, I was unusually keen to give it a go. Unfortunately, I have no zero common sense and didn't consider that on what is considered a NICE day in San Francisco means that there will be at least 8 families and 32 couples at any given time of said nice day. Therefore, swing experience did not occur and I was relegated to take blog photos. Which, let's be honest, is what the intention to BGH Park was all about.