For the last couple of months I've been training in my street, next to this old woman with alzaheimers' house. The place is perfect: flat ground, shade and no sand. However, whenever the woman sees me she waves at me and starts talking to me, and because I don't want to be a douche I go over there. Every time she asks me the same questions: where I live, where I'm from etc. And when she's done doing that she starts talking about the war....
Conclusion:
If you don't mind being asked what your name is repetedly and like history, don't train next to old peoples homes.