Little Park rangers
Perhaps if we, children of the past, practiced "living together" in our childhood games in our homeland, we would not witness the vanishing last breaths of the soul of thousand years old, Lake Orumiyeh. Zayanderud River would not turn to a dry sandy river bed left from that great river.
We try to make our children acquainted with the experience of being a part of nature in a short and adventurous journey through the playing twisty corridors; to see nature in the eyes of nature itself, from the eyes of the fox, the black bear, and the migratory flamingo. Perhaps, away from the eyes of any observer, the children inherently want to be the guardian of their habitat.