Mine was Paulton’s Park (it’s a hoot hoot!)
There was also a place called Tucktonia, but I only went there once, when I had chicken pox. It closed down shortly afterwards (unrelatedly)
Mine was Paulton’s Park (it’s a hoot hoot!)
There was also a place called Tucktonia, but I only went there once, when I had chicken pox. It closed down shortly afterwards (unrelatedly)
there was Barry’s. i’ve got a scar on my back from the rollercoster
Rotunda in Folkestone, the log flume was the tits:
Never went to one. Not something mum could really afford (it’s a bit of a slog to go to these from London).
Anyway, I didn’t get sad about it.
M&Ds. Awful place.
Your parents’?
Flamingo Land. Bullshit.
That’d be Ms.
Lived ten minutes from Thorpey P and around 20-30 from Chezza.
I live a stone’s throw from Marwell. It’s EFFING ACE.
Ah, apologies (shaky territory; weak joke)
If they did Tezza vouchers I would be there on Monday, instead I am off to Whipsnade (which is a little better but Marwell is good).
and i have monday off too!
I went there on my 10th birthday!
No worries He’s still alive (I think), he’s just a twat. Unfair of me to pull the absent dad card for a cheap joke, but the awkwardness of it makes me laugh because I’m a complete prick.*
not my fault, didn’t have a father figure around when I was growing up.*
come back for you 11th!
American Adventure. It closed down a while ago and a photographer took some really grim photos of it decaying before it got completely razed.
The Native American head on a pile of rubble is the East Midlands’ own Ozymandias.
Equi-distant between American Adventure and Alton Towers
Sundown in Nottinghamshire. Fond memories of this:
http://www.sundownadventureland.co.uk/themepark/rides-and-attractions/river-barrel-ride
Good one, Dr. Bulletpoints.
(I knew he’d buggered off at some stage or another)