This is a bit of the old park keepers' hut in the park which has been locked up for many years. When I was a child and it was safe(ish) to roam free, I found myself in here on two occasions. Once for a telling off for swimming in the lake and once to get a cut under my eye cleaned up after some boys threw a stone at me. Our Parkie was fierce but underneath I think he loved us little terrors.