I love running the stairs on Jacob's ladder. If the night lighting is better, the police can get rid of homeless camping, which could be a good park for a walk with family. Nothing special here, except for the green spaces for office workers and people living nearby to get fresh air on many long wooden benches and fitness fanatics to do their thing, I walked through here and up the winding stairs, Jacobs ladder to my hotel is described as a sculpture park, there are some strange eclectic bronzes at the foot of the steps, while other sporadic pieces are scattered elsewhere – old windmills on the top of the steps, on the left.