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Lakeside Park

Colorado is home to one of the oldest amusement parks in the US.  Lakeside Park.

The park is still family owned and operated since it opened in 1908.  Yes, 1908.

The park is in shambles, broken down and half the rides don't work.  Who cares?  It is a cool place to go and photograph.

Uh, speaking of photographing the park.  We got stopped by some lady who worked at the park and told us that we needed to pay approximately $100 to photograph the park.  WTF?  Never heard of that before.  I guess they send an employee with you for about an hour and give you a little tour.  Well, considering that only cost us about $7.00 to get into the park we thought it was a little ridiculous to pay almost $200 for the both of us.  We said that we understand and will not take anymore pictures.  It is okay to take a picture of family or friends in front of the ride but not of the buildings.  As soon as she left, we continued to take pictures.  Guess that we will never go back.






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