One thing I forgot to mention... While I was walking through a somewhat wooded area of the park, I've got Tori Amos's version of '97 Bonnie & Clyde by Eminem blaring through mp3 player. That wasn't at all creepy or anything... Or maybe it was.
And yes, unfortunately, I'm sure the all the little spaces and hidey holes I delighted in under trees are used for far more rated R or X activities than the G rated activities I would like to dream about. I'm not 100% niave... only 96.5%. :)