Showing posts with label Water Park. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Water Park. Show all posts

Wednesday, July 27, 2016

A Little Saturday Fun

We had an extra special treat on Saturday when Ryan got out of work early! YAY!!!!! Extra time together.

It is about a hundred million degrees here in central Indiana right now, so I really had little desire to leave the comfort of my air conditioning, but Ryan enjoyed doing his outside chores throughout the day. I'm not sure if he's brave or crazy, but either way, he had fun marking things off his to-do list. {And I have great appreciation for how wonderful that feels!}

We ventured forth in the afternoon to run some errands and given the heat index, it seemed ONLY right to stop for a frappe. We've been working to find a coffee shop in town that can be "our" official coffee shop, so that's where we went for our little outing. I've set up writing camp there a few times and just love it.

Saturday night, we had plans to visit Kokomo Beach again, because Ryan's company had rented the place out after it closed for the day, and employees and their families could go from 7-10 p.m. for free. It was still so hot at 7 that you couldn't catch your breath when you stepped outside, and Ryan was smack in the middle of yardwork, so we decided we would just skip it.

But then his co-worker texted to say it wasn't very busy and there weren't any lines...and Ryan finished his yardwork...so a little before 9, we hopped into our swimsuits and drove over to get in on the last hour of the fun.

This was the last time my hair looked good for the night.
We did the lazy river first and I sort of accidentally got under the waterfall part, and that was the end of my hair.

We met up with one of Ryan's co-workers and her kids, and they LOVE Ryan. They would love me more, I'm sure, if I were more fun. I am SO NOT FUN at a water park. I'm actually not fun at ANY park. I don't like rides, I don't like slides, I don't like getting water in my nose, and that's pretty much the whole of a park!! So the kids were tugging on my hands, trying to get me to race them on the slides, and I kept deferring to Ryan. I took pictures, which made me perfectly happy, but I think they think I'm perfectly weird. And they're right.

{To be fair, those kids are four of the best kids I've ever met. They are funny, polite, respectful, kind to the crazy lady who only does lazy rivers, and I really enjoy spending time with them.}

So here is some of that fun...the fun I had capturing slide races and cannonballs.







Ryan did get proof that I was there...
And we got a group shot with all of us. {Forgot the selfie stick at home.}
Ahhhh what a fun time with these friends. I'm enjoying getting to know his work friends' families!

{The final slide race of the night. They called it in Ryan's favor.}



Monday, September 01, 2014

Holiday World, Baby!!!

Remember last week when I told you about our vacation to southern Indiana? The whole reason for the trip was to go to Holiday World and Splashin' Safari...and just a quick reminder...I'm petrified of rides. Got it?

We got there early - because Ryan didn't want to miss a moment!! Pretty cool...they have free parking. If you could see the amount of cars in those parking lots, you could understand a little better how truly remarkable that is. Here we are with the official Holiday World water tower. 

 Had to get through security to get inside. Oh sweet goodness. You know how I feel about getting through security. But this time it actually went well!
 When the park opened, we walked around for a while, kind of getting our bearings and making a plan for the day. The roller coaster side of the park opened before the water park side, so the crowds thinned out once that began. Do not even think for one MINUTE I was going to get on one of those coasters.

I mean seriously:
We made our way near the entrance of the water park and rented a locker to stash our stuff for the day. We took this picture right next to our locker...and do you see that little ride in the background? Not the giant roller coaster climbing up and out of sight. The little one next to it...
 It's the "little log ride." The one Ryan wanted me to try...as an entry level ride. I stared at it for a while...watched the little cars float through the water and climb the belt before disappearing down the other side. He convinced me it was harmless and I could do this. So I gathered my courage and made my way back toward the entrance to the ride. THAT'S when I learned this was the name of the ride:
 ARE YOU STINKING KIDDING ME?????

We got in the line, which was mercifully short, and when our turn came for the ride, we climbed in the car. It seats four in a row, and Ryan told me I could sit wherever I wanted. I told him to sit in the very front {as if I remotely wanted to be the first one down this harrowing ride} and I sat directly behind him and wrapped myself around him much like a girl on the back of a motorcycle. I wrapped my arms around him so tightly, he said I nearly broke a rib.

I secured my legs against either side of the car, and screamed my fool head off as the car began to float through the water. The car had metal bars on each side, so I have some lovely bruises to show for my bracing adventures. We climbed that hill, I buried my face in his neck and screamed {read: BLOOD CURDLING SCREAMS} all the way down until we got to the end.

For the record. Two kids were in the car behind us. Not a peep. This should bother me, but it does not.

Back into the water park we went, where Ryan rode this bad boy. He said it was best that I did not. I concur. And if I had KNOWN that the little deck there was an observation deck, you can better know I would have been on it taking pictures. Next time, I will know this.
 Ryan's next ride of choice was the Mammoth. It had a HUGE line, but it also had a line for single riders, and since I was out of the picture for the day, he was able to stand in that line. The singles filled the empty seats in the six-person rafts, so he got through pretty quickly and rode with these brave folks. I DID find an observation deck for this ride. {By the way: thanks, Holiday World, for making those. It makes a great thing for those of us who find more pleasure in photographing our family than riding with them!!}
 He did a water slide. If it had been perfectly horizontal the whole way, I would have ridden it too. Maybe.
 And then...this one. NO HANDS. I couldn't even look.
 About this ride {pictures above and below are from the same ride}...there was a long line, and when he finally got to the top and was ready to come down, they halted all rides, because some guy lost his sunglasses, and two life guards spent about five minutes diving to search for them. They were successful and the line reopened...and Ryan came down. In between the time I took this picture and he got out of the water, a kid tossed his cookies over to the right. Ryan came up to me and said, "I think you could handle this ride if you did one of the smaller slides." My response? "There's puke. We're out." I'm such a chicken.
 In addition to the free parking and the fabulous observation deck, two other things I REALLY appreciated about this place were the free drinks and the free sunscreen. They had these sunscreen stations all over the park with big gallon jugs of sunscreen and huge pumps sticking out from the top. We stopped several times to add more...it was a super sunny day! And it was SO HOT. They had oasis stations all over the park, and any time we wanted we could stop in and fill up a cup with ice and water - or Gatorade - or pop. Unlimited. For as hot and humid as this day was, THAT was a blessing. Cold, unlimited hydration.
 For the record, I did ride the lazy river and the wave pool, and we did take pictures, but they're on the waterproof camera, and we've not gotten them yet.

Mid-afternoon, we took an ice cream break and stopped to watch the diving show. It was about a half hour long and included a diver who set himself on fire before putting OUT the fire in the pool:
 And the five member dive. They told us the lowest diver on this tower is diving from the height of the high dive at the Olympics. I shivered.
 Diving from the top.
 We stayed until late afternoon when our feet were killing us, we were hot and sweaty, and much in need of showers and dinner. This picture was actually taken at the start of the day, not the end, but I thought it would be a good ending photo.
Would I go back? Absolutely. Would I ride more rides? Unlikely. But there's still plenty of fun to be had without the rides. Maybe next time, Ryan can take a brave buddy, and I can photograph them both!

Friday, September 06, 2013

And Then She Got Seasick



I had no idea, really, if I struggled with motion sickness. I pop Dramamine as a preventative measure every time I fly. I go on speed boats in the lake all the time with no problem, and I had no issues on the dinner cruise Ryan and I took on our honeymoon. Nevertheless, I took Dramamine religiously on the boat just to be sure I would be okay.

And it failed me.

I’m not sure if it was the combination of the heat in Key West, along with the strange eating schedule {lunch at 2 that day} and going farther out into the ocean where the boat moved more or WHAT, but by dinner time on Monday evening, I was not feeling well at all. Not so much sick to my stomach as just really unstable on my feet and very hot. 

But I should tell you…before that…we did have a few hours after getting back ON the ship after our Key West adventure…before we had to eat dinner, so we enjoyed some time up on the deck. I was content to lay on a bed on the adult deck {did I MENTION there were 1300 children on this cruise? THIRTEEN HUNDRED CHILDREN. That’s a lot of children. A lot of fit-pitching. A lot of screaming.}

Ryan, however, wanted to play in the water park. So we went to the water park and he rode the water slide…


…and then he played in the park with some kids. 

Okay first of all…I lost him in the park. I was walking around like a tourist, camera in hand, searching for him, muttering to myself, how did I lose a bald man in a kids’ water park? HOW?? Reason #46432 why I am not mom material. 

So then I found him and took all manner of photos of him. A guy came up to me and said, “Who are you taking pictures of?” I said, “Oh my husband.” {Not my kid. My husband.} Cracked him right up. I said, “He’s that one right there shooting kids with the hose.” 





So that was our afternoon at the water park…and then we got ready for dinner. I wore another dress borrowed from Kari...


 
 ...and we headed to the dining room, where I started feeling progressively worse. We’d pretty much just eaten lunch, so I wasn’t hungry, either, and we didn’t last in there very long. I felt really bad about it…I didn’t want to ruin Ryan’s cruise!!!

Nevertheless, here's a peek at the food we got that night. {No dessert in the dining room that evening because I felt too sick to stay past the main course.}

For starters...some French onion soup for Ryan and a chicken quesadilla for me. {My only major food disappointment of the week was that quesadilla. I only found one little piece of chicken...and way lots of black beans. And I hate beans.}

 And then for our main dish....

Jerk pork loin with fried rice and baked beans and chicken Sicilian style with stewed potatoes and green beans....

After our dinner attempt, we went back to the room so I could rest for a while...and then we tried again with some dessert:

Sorry I look so bad!!! I really felt terrible!

After this, we went to watch a juggling show. When you feel dizzy, watching a juggler is probably not the best plan. But we did it and after that was over, we went to our room, checked out our towel creature, and went to bed!