I have said to everyone that I don't like Busch Garden because it's too scary for me and I wouldn't enjoy any rides so I could take pictures for them. But everything changed since I take the first ride.
The park is designed as mini Europe, for it is divided into English, Ireland, Scotland, Italy, France and Germany. It is really the Heaven for children! Thousands of children with their dads and moms rushed into there and queues are everywhere. But not like Chinese amusement park, here in America, there are about 3 trains running at the same time on one ride, so it only cost us little time before we sit on the ride and fasten our seatbelts.
It is the truth that there is something wrong with my stomachache since that morning, but it is actually not as that bad as I pretended.^_^ Forgive me! I am just a little girl who want to find an excuse not to lose face in front of a group of people, especially there is my favorite intern~ Successfully, I make every persuasion unworked,and escape a terrible(for me) ride "suffering"~
I am so curious about why Americans could feel so comfortable when we go ups and downs; and more surprisingly, they seem to enjoy it...even in the agravic situation, the keep talking to me in order to persuade me to lift my arms up and smiling...Obviously, I refuse to loose my tightening seized hands on the bars! They are all maniac!
An extremely interesting thing is happened on Emma Ma. When I absent-minded go to my first ride with others, she keeps screaming all the way.I mean on the ride. How could she makes sound during agravic? I could only open my mouth at the maximum level but completely lost my voice...We all scared by her scream but not the game itself~maybe so wonderful~I don't know.
At 4pm, we make the rightest decision in the whole day. we give up the attempt to enjoy water ride and choose to have a view in the "Curse of Darkastle". It is fantastic! Before we go in, we imagine that it is a common ghost house. But it is Not! The castle is like a kind of the combination of ride and 4-D movie. We are the characters in Harry Potter who fly dramatically down through castles on broomsticks, and the man in front of me even receives the kiss of Dementor. chilling~closing my eyes~
We are all laughing when we see the sunshine again, for our feeling still got trapped in the experience of wizard world.
On the bus to the VA beach, I still feel that I am on the top of the track, which means next second, I would drop uncontrollably...
My stomach seems recovered at a minute in the day...