I wandered into Luna Park (Sydney, Australia) hoping to find excited crowds waiting to board the ferris wheel and bumper cars, or anxiously falling in line for some cotton candy or other tooth-decaying snack. But when I hopped off the ferry at Milsons Point, I entered the mouth of Luna Park and was greeted with an apologetic sign: “No Rides Today. Sorry.”

The park itself was open, but the game shacks were boarded up and the rides were locked behind iron gates. Luna Park was empty and felt like a ghost town. The feeling was even accompanied by the sound of crying boy. (He read the sign, too — and he was very upset.)

Without the people, carnival sounds, or the whirr of the rides, it was as if I was walking through the remains of youth and fun.

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