Discussion about ladybirds with a punter yesterday, steered, as always, to rollercoasters in the end.
Southport Cyclone, one hot summer Sunday afternoon in the heat of 1976.
We saw the dark cloud coming up the coast from Liverpool, but thought nothing of it.
Then the ladybirds arrived, millions of them.
Mum freaked out a bit, headed indoors to a cafe, I was allowed one last ride before heading home.
The train barely made it around the track, the plague had settled on every flat surface, including the woodie tracks.
Scarier than any ghost train.
What is your weirdest park experience?
Southport Cyclone, one hot summer Sunday afternoon in the heat of 1976.
We saw the dark cloud coming up the coast from Liverpool, but thought nothing of it.
Then the ladybirds arrived, millions of them.
Mum freaked out a bit, headed indoors to a cafe, I was allowed one last ride before heading home.
The train barely made it around the track, the plague had settled on every flat surface, including the woodie tracks.
Scarier than any ghost train.
What is your weirdest park experience?