Carousel at the end of the world

There are few things I like more than a bleak seaside funfair.  So when I stumbled upon a carousel at the end of Silo Park, which can be deliciously bleak in the right weather, I was so excited that I had to come back three times with two different cameras to photograph it!  Apparently it is the oldest carousel in New Zealand.

 Unfortunately none of the times I went back was at a particularly good time of day for light, but I think that added to the bleakness.  It looked like it was a carousel at the end of the world.