I've only been to Blackpool a handful of times, but every time it leaves me feeling oddly excited. It's a typical example of a now-barren, British seaside town. I'm not sure if it's the overly strong cold wind, but Blackpool always seems almost devoid of holiday makers, only thrill-seekers seem to inhabit the Pleasure Beach and the odd family day trippers. I sort of love going to these sorts of places, they seem so kitsch they're almost a little creepy (in a good way), it's all about buckets and spades, fish and chips, and, of course the 2p machines in the never-ending strip of arcades.
FERN
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