At the end of the season, there were few takers for these gentle rides at the rather sad-looking funfair.
(Both photos can be enlarged by clickling on them.)
These attractions have changed very little since I enjoyed them as a child in the 1950s. Only the paintwork is different.
(And the cost per ride of course)
I have warm nostalgia for British seaside towns, and don’t mind at all that some are unchanged.