Okay, “fun” and “car park” rarely belong in the same sentence. But hear me out. Each floor has a colour and a catchy name: purple, green, blue, orange. It’s like a giant, boring rainbow. And the ramps are so swooping and curved, you feel like you’re in a low-speed racing game.
Ever played Grand Theft Auto? That spiral down to the exit is a tiny thrill. You almost want to whoop out the window. Almost.
Piccadilly Station Car Park – Manchester – Modern Mooch
A Few Pro Tips
If you’re heading there, book online before you go. It saves you a chunk of cash and guarantees a spot. Also, avoid the bottom floor at peak times—it gets busier than a Primark on payday.
And here’s the real insider move: park on level 5. Why? It’s high enough to avoid the exhaust fumes, but low enough that the stairs don’t murder your legs. Also, the purple zone has the best lighting for your Instagram story of your car.
