Any child is more than welcome to come along with a hammer and smash it to smithereens.) There's a small, red-headed boy swinging from a tree on a rope across the brook.

(It's called the Shanty Town and, like everything here, it's temporary.

Look again and you may notice that the pallets have been organised into a web of mini walkways with entrances and exits way too small for adults. Children learn about risk through the freedom to play at the Land