Queuing for up to an hour to be thrown round like a rag doll for five minutes is not really my cup of tea, but needs must.
Before we got on the Vampire ride for the second time he told me he wanted to get the photo they take automatically as a souvenir "this time", so I was forced to adopt a rictus grin - instead of my usual expression of abject terror - throughout the ordeal so it at least looked like I was enjoying myself.
Worked though.
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