A bit of Dickensian fun.

I'm not sure even how many Dickens devotees have been clamouring for a theme park, but it is surreal enough for me to not hate the idea.

I would, however, hate to be an employee. I would likely murder the millionth person who got off the "Great Expectations" ride and told me that it was a bit of a let down.

Sort of a sign of the times, as well, that in the winter they change their shtick to make it "replete with snow and other characteristics of a bygone era". Climate change has apparently struck England rather hard.

Cheers