In the coastal town where my grandfather owned a summer home, there was a small amusement park that he'd take us to when we went to visit. He always called the merry-go-round the "Flying Horses." Every time I see a carousel, I think of Doc and the Flying Horses.
Bonine/meclizine! I get motion sick watching things that go around in circles, in the bathtub, in swimming pools, trains, planes, and automobiles, etc. Just seeing a carousel makes me thankful that I have access to meclizine to fight motion sickness, so I participate in all these fun experiences!
Smaller, local amusement parks and fairs. Such fun to be able to do something together as a family, enjoy the rides, eat too much, etc. [to say nothing of being FAR more affordable than WDW, hahaha!]