So I am veering off of WDW to tell you all about my first ever favorite park. I am thinking of it as I am watching an episode of American Pickers, going through the storage and fun house at Bushkill Park.
Man, that was the best park for kids. Its in my home town and it was THE amusement park pictured in every old time movie or story. From the best fun house to the carousel with the brass ring, we loved that park.
I dug up some photos online of the park but I just wish you could see it the way I remember it as a kid. There was a huge beautiful carousel with hand painted wooden horses and animals to ride on. You just knew you were officially a "big kid" when you could sit on an edge horse and catch a brass ring
from the trough hanging down. And WOW you were really IT if you could get your rings in the bin at the end of the ride as the carousel slowed down.
next to the carousel was the wooden skating rink. It was every little kid's dream to have a skating party at Bushkill, where you could get small heavy green glass coca cola bottles to drink for a nickel. it was the BOMB!
Behind the carousel were all sorts of games, snack bar with cotton candy, candy apples, all sorts of yummies.
There was a salt & pepper shaker, where you there were two different capsule like "cars" on either end, and one was salt one was pepper. whichever was on top was upside down. (I never braved that one).
A Wild Mouse with a big mouse on it...the closest we NE PA folks got to Mickey's big park in Florida!
The park had a whip, the best bumper cars ever, a haunted house, awesome kiddie rides, and the BEST fun house ever.
This was the destination during the summer. Local groups and churches held their annual picnic there and they were awesome!
The adults could eat and drink (oh and did they drink
, play quoites (like horse shoes but a game pretty specific to NE PA and coal country), and watch their kids have fun. Kids could have run of the park going from ride to ride, running back for snacks and drinks, then gone running again.
It was the standard to which every other park (even WDW!) would be compared to anyone who went to Bushkill. Think ToonTown but of the 50s and 60s. I think its the ability of WDW to make even such a huge park feel like my hometown park of my childhood that makes it the best place on earth.
sigh. I am a little misty having just watch Pickers pick through my childhood favorite place as I dream of heading to my adult favorite place.
aaaaahhhhh May.... so close yet so far.