Ride my seesaw

It was a misty morning in Vienna. I walked to the Danube, which surprisingly was the place with least fog. In the end, the best blip was again from my opened hotel room window towards Prater and its awkward looking rides (see above).

As for the title, again a song that I like and came to my mind when thinking about the rides in amusement park. Is the song about wheel of karma, drugs, disillusionment - I do not know, I just like it.