Fairground

The ferris wheel was their favourite. They'd gone on one exactly like this on their first date nearly fifteen years ago.
The only problem was the near-constant stopping and starting to let people on or off.
The carriages swayed in the wind.
They sat there for five minutes and still there was no movement.
Five more minutes passed.
They looked down across the fairground as all the lights were turned out and both of them shouted into the wind.