'Why -not- turn your attic space into a pleasure palace?' I say.
Bright. That's the first thing that comes to your mind as you enter this huge room within the upper boughs of the tree. A tangle of yellow plastic crawl-pipes intertwine around each other, supported over a pit of multi-colored plastic balls. The floors are covered in a spongy-soft foam material which is then covered over by stain-resistant industrial gray carpeting. (Although it doesn't resist -all- stains, it always keeps socks at their fuzziest.)
There is a small resting room to the left. Various pillows and cushions of various sizes lie scattered around the room to lie on. There are a couple vending machines here, built into the wall of a carpeted ramp. The machines contain various sundries, snacks and toys. A large basket of play-socks, mittens and gloves stands ready to supply guests who didn't bring their own.
Exits: (D)own the staircase
[fmcl] #38741 PLAYROOM
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26 Aug 2011 12:44 CEST
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