Who's doing what?

Where does that path go? Them under the tree, what are they talking about? Man and daughter, where did you come from, why not use the path? Why two bins in close proximity? It's a school holiday, lovely weather, why is the town park so quiet?
I could sit here a while and write a story about the visions before me. I won't though. I'll finish this ice-cream and go and play on a swing.