@markstos@urbanists.social Late sixties I had no restrictions other than my legs. Also, building sites (and we always had one within range) were great playgrounds and I never heard of an injury on them. We explored the cellar in a closed up derelict house (scarey :rofl:), obviously went pond/stream dipping etc. This was in a village w several modern estates and 2 miles of busy road to school I walked home from daily. Only one later in my old primary school playground 'aparatus' which caused the boy's death.