←→The ferris wheel was to open on May Day 1986. It never carried a paying passenger. Now it is the Zone's reluctant icon, yellow gondolas rusting at their spokes, and even under snow the yellow refuses to be fully muted, which feels like a small act of defiance.
I stood beneath it and it was much larger than the photographs prepare you for, and quieter. Wind moves the gondolas just enough to remind you they were built to move.
An amusement park that never opened, in a town that got sixteen years. I keep collecting cancelled futures across this continent, and this one is the coldest and the most famous. It earned its fame honestly, which cannot be said of everything famous.
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