It was the weirdest thing to me, but one day I figured out what was going on. The park seemed to attract a lot of men, all generally well dressed who would only spend about 20-30 minutes at the park, taking in the view, running to the bathroom and leaving. But the one group I couldn't seem to figure out happened from about 4-6pm. I noticed that throughout the day the crowd would change, the early morning joggers, the morning mommy and me groups playing on the playground, the after school stoners, and the evening couples. There was a park at the top of a hill behind my house that I spent a lot of time wandering through and enjoying the view of my new city.
Being young and broke, that mostly meant taking long walks and enjoying what little nature I could find. My job wasn't your typical 9-5, and I found myself with lots of free time and nothing to do, so I took to exploring my new neighborhood. My living situation wasn't ideal, too many people crammed into a small house to help cut down on the rent. I'd recently moved to a new city for my job and didn't know many people.