Well, it is with great sadness that I report that these photos will be the last ever to be taken of this particular sandbox. On Saturday at approximately 11:33am, Zack and I were thrown out of the park by an angry Swiss woman stating that we were indeed playing in a private park and that it was not intended for strangers. She would rather it sit empty than have it violated by filthy outsiders from the poor quarters of Calandastrasse who have no private sandbox of their own. Zack and I will begin our search for a new sandbox starting Wednesday at 10am sharp and we will do so with great fervor and crispness. We can do no more at this time than wait and hope.