Cheesetastic at the Valley of Love
Our Easy Riders didn’t want to take us here. I think they thought it was a bit naff. How wrong they were! Gotta go here just for the shear “not like anything elseness” of it. It is a theme park for sure. There’s definitely a theme though defining it is quite a bit more difficult than I thought it would be. It’s called the Valley of Love and it’s in a valley for sure. Err, there are giant concrete strawberries and pointed hat people on massive toad stalls. Errr, giant intertwined swans and Brighton pier style stick your head through photo opportunities. There are some strange little fairground rides, a lake and horses and carriages. Some Vespa scooters and an American army jeep to sit on and pose with. Yup, good enough description I think.
We (well I – for some reason they weren’t interested in Kath) also got accosted by teenagers on the way out too. For some reason they all wanted their picture taken with me. Now I know what it’s like to be famous. Not too bad. I don’t know what Britney fusses about!
Love these fallorn fair ground rides. If I was going to publish a book it would probably be one of pictures of the strange and run down rides you occasionally find in towns of faded seaside glamour
brilliant…
Not kitsch enough for you? How about a pink combined alpine and native American shallet?
Well no one said I couldn’t!
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