Ridiculous fun

I'll try to go through some of my pictures later. I just don't have it in me right now.

So, my whole plan for blogging on the bus didn't work out so much, mainly because the bus times were almost as much fun as the parks. I mostly hung around with a couple of guys from Australia and one from England. They say things funny. Sometimes just dead wrong. But they were mostly OK. I hate it when I love people who live across an ocean or in another hemisphere.

Actually, I didn't really get stuck in one group. I kind of floated. That's typical of me. I loved the bigger groups, but sometimes, I just couldn't keep up. I met a couple of guys from Long Island who were very cool and laid back. And then there was the large mixed-bag group that included an indie celebrity. She bought me a cookie at Canada's Wonderland. Besides Behemoth and Vortex, that cookie was the only other really good thing about Canada's Wonderland.

I'll get to see them all again this Wednesday, probably, because they are doing the whole East Coast trip (I was only doing, the add-on, you see) and they'll be at Kings Dominion. Then I'll probably only see them again when I take my next TPR trip, which I will definitely do.

I didn't take very many pictures because a DVD full of pictures and videos is included in the trip cost. I hate keeping up with a camera at a park, so I decided to just let others take the photos. After we left each park, they'd collect memory cards from everyone and pool all the pictures together. The only pictures I took were with my phone. They're ok. There were some excellent photographers on the trip and I'm pretty mediocre, so I figured let the ones do it who do it well.

There's really not much point to this blog entry except to say that I had a freakin' blast and I can't wait to do another one. One of the trips they have planned for next year is to Scandinavia. I feel in my heart that I basically have to go. It's going to cost about a billion dollars, though. There must be a way. There must.