We queued for a short time to go on these
I went on the 'easy' one, by the steps, which was terrific fun and I didn't bump my head on the top of the tube as the boat leapt about even though it felt as if I would at any given moment. If the queues had been shorter I'd have been up again like a shot but as it is can console myself that once all the holiday makers have gone home the slide will still be there and the queues much shorter.
Jack and Max both went on the fearsome one, totally black inside, loop the loop and has some sort of dry ice or something inside as well - which of course means I cannot go in it :(
Immediately afterwards we went on the log flume. I don't know what they've done to change this but it was sooooo much better! We got totally drenched! For once the photo that they take was brill too so we bought that, can't show it on here because we had to made into a keyring...
The boys had fun in the indoor play area after lunch, easily making friends with all aged people from little kids right through to much older teens. I love the way they can just slot in anywhere and be accepted. I'm sure that HE has got a lot to do with that. We had some lunch (I ate Crealy's wonderful top beef burger - never again - yeuck!!) before moving on to other rides.
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I managed to read a fair bit of my current book 'Twilight' whilst the boys were in the play area. For some strange reason it has the effect of making me feel very sleepy! Perhaps because it's my bedtime read, lol!!
We were having such a fab time that I actually forgot to check the bus timetable to see what time we had to leave! OOPS! We'd managed to spectacularly miss the 'through' bus! Fortunately there are buses which went half way to our town so we rushed out to catch one of those and then spent a delightful couple of hours at the beach before we had a fish and chip supper in one of the town's seafront restaurants - delicious!
The boys had a friendly competition to see who could throw pebbles into the sea the furthest, and then played 'dunk the crisp packet' which some reckless person had left laying around and had gotten swept up in the sea.
Finally the time came to catch the connecting bus home. I have to say that although I often wish I could drive, it was bliss to be able to just fall onto the bus exhausted at the end of the day and wait to be magically transported home.
Absolute bliss until... 6 miles from home the bus broke down!
We managed to while away the time playing 'Who wants to be a millionaire' on Max's phone (whatever did we do before mobile phones?) before Stagecoach sent a mini bus out from the city to take us the rest of the way. I was going to just call a friend to come and pick us up but the driver had already arranged for the bus to be sent out so I thought it better to wait.
It was hilarious being raced around the country lanes in a tiny city minibus. As we were the only passengers it felt like out own private limo! Well a girl can dream can't she? ;)
