The parks that feel like rooms
There is a corner of Linden Park, behind the maintenance shed and between three large Norway maples, where the canopy closes almost entirely overhead and the ground stays dry in all but the heaviest rain. People have been putting blankets there since before anyone on the current parks staff can remember. There is no sign. There are no benches. Somehow everyone knows.
This is the kind of space urban planners try to design and almost never achieve. It requires time, trees, and people who notice things.