Not sure where my mind is when I go to the hair dressers.
However a colleague of mine summed it up in one comment.
"From Hitler to Himmler in one cut."
See what you think.




Inconsistent ramblings of a crazed mind
The first ride was down a big water shoot in an inflatable boat! I’m sure the screams could be heard across the park as we all went hurtling down getting soaked through.
After much more of the same we all rolled into our hotel totally worn out and ready for bed.
The next morning after a hearty breakfast of full English and Coco Pops, we arrived early at the park. Georgia and I headed straight for the Pirate Falls log ride while Nicole and Jed checked out Miniland followed by the Spinning Spider Ride.
After another full day of thrills and spills we ended up on our family favourite ride of the weekend, the Dino Dipper for three consecutive go’s.
On the way home the kids fell asleep, probably dreaming Faster faster Choo Choo.