So I finally have a chance to sit down and recap the last few days. What happened?
Friday evening we were to be heading off for the weekend. Jamie got stuck at work and didn’t get hme until almost 7pm and I need to run over and get a haircut. The girl cut my hair WAY too short, but I’ll live. We grabbed my daughter’s friend a little after 7:30 and made the drive to the Hampton Inn Solon. I stand by what I always say – the more touristy the area, the crummier the hotel. This place wasn’t horrible, but with Geauga Lake just a few miles down the road – they’ve seen their fair share of leisure guests.
The weather was overcast (not good at all for photography) with minor rain showers on and off. Geauga Lake was dead. We never waited more than one train for anything – not even for front or back seat. Nothing major to report. I find Geauga Lake to be such a ‘meh’ park – nothing bad about it, but not a whole lot to love either. The only other park I feel so indifferent about is Kings Island.
After one day with the tagalong friend – I’ve never appreciated just how mature and well-behaved my own kids are. My kids are not only fucking geniuses, but also polite, considerate, respectful, not the least bit whiny nor snotty and just a downright fucking pleasure to be around. Ahem…
We got up early on Sunday and made the drive to CP is pretty good time. We zipped around to the soak city lot where my daughter and I hopped out and rushed to the Magnum entrance. It was about 9:20am and the line at the gate was long and non-resort guests were being turned away until 10. The beauty of being a non-CP passholder at this entrance is the ability to skirt the entire line by having to ‘sign in’ to use your pass. In mere moments we were inside the park and heading right for Maverick.
We hit the line (which just barely spilled past the designated queue area) and prepared for the worst. It really wasn’t that bad. The sign says a 2 hour wait from the queue entrance, but even with a 15 minute bout of downtime we were on in 90 minutes give or take. Great ride. (and I now own a piece of Coaster apparel…that I’ll never wear…ebay in a few years I suppose)
What can I say about CP? We’re a bunch of fanboys (and girls). I swear they have something in the air that hypnotizes you. We just never want to leave. Our plans were to be on the road by 6pm at the latest (we promised to have annoying friend of daughter home by 9pm) – it turns out we didn’t even leave the park until almost 9pm. Her dad didn’t seem real pleased when we rolled into the driveway a hair past midnight.
We got home and the family crashed. I on the other hand satyed up until 5am getting my Maverick pics online – knowing full well I had to be up by 8 to get to Kings Island at a decent time and score the T-shirt double down bonus.
I was miserable by Monday morning. Just fried, but sucked it up and we were at Kings Island by a little after 10am. We beelined for Firehawk and found a line stretching WAY down the midway. We kind of mulled the options and once we realized they were sending one train every 5 or 6 minutes and stopping every time the slightest bit of rain started to fall, it just wasn’t worth it for a stupid ass shirt that I’d never wear.
And just for the record, let’s work out the miserable capacity at this point:
6 cars per train. 4 riders per car. 1 train every five minutes. (6×4)x(60/5)= 288 riders per hour!?
To put it quite bluntly – Fuck you! The coaster is kinda lame anyway. I felt bad for all the suckers lined-up waiting to ride technology that wasn’t that interesting 5 years ago.
We didn’t stick around long.
We got home and I pretty much slept the afternoon away. I stayed up all night again, putting the Maverick video together. I’ve pretty pleased with the results. I just wish the weather had co-operated. Overcast skies suck for photography – especially photography where you generally point your camera skyward. Considering the conditions, I was quite pleased with the pics I got and merely tolerated the video footage quality. I still like the end result.
That’s pretty much that. Sorry it’s so unexciting, I’m forcing it. Sometimes I still feel like I have to add stuff to the blog every once in a while. Truth is I’m in no mood to talk amusement parks or roller coaster and am welcoming the 3 week break before we head out again.