The pleasure wheel stands still on the boardwalk, its twelve red cabins suspended in the air.
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The pleasure wheel stands still on the boardwalk, its twelve red cabins suspended in the air.
The little wooden gondolas dangle in the wind, their seats empty and floors littered with old ice cream papers and discarded tickets...
This can be navigated. The balls leave an almost imperceptible 'disruptions' in the fog. Use them to calculate where they hit next.