Poetic Thursday hosted by our pals Teddy and Angel Sammy
Here is our challenge for today
This is a story not a poem about
The Big Bad Wolf at Busch Gardens
I am not a fan of roller coasters or ferris wheels.
I don't like heights and I especially don't like heights that curve and turn at odd angles.
Many years ago when we were younger we went to Busch Gardens. At the time there were numerous roller coasters just like this. My husband wanted to ride at least one.
No way, I said I'll wait for you.
Then we spied the Big Bad Wolf. It was totally different from any roller coaster. Not high, no curves and twists. It was built so that the cars were mounted under the tracks. I agreed to ride it. My husband kept telling me to open my eyes. I replied NOPE I can only handle one sensation at a time and right now it is FEELING...don't need to SEE. At one point the tracks passed over a lake. He said LOOK, A few more inches and our feet could have have touched the water. OMCs/OMDs it was so much fun we rode it 3 times in a row. I thoroughly enjoyed feeling and seeing every inch of the ride.
In 2018 I had a post about this ride here is are a few photos
We watched it many many times as it started off in this lovely setting meandering through trees calmly.......
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