It’s been a tumultuous fourteen days of traveling with both of my kids and my spouse, and I am less rested than I would have been just staying home. Delayed flights, extreme heat, long travel days, closed parks, rain, rain, and another week of rain, more travel, and then another heat wave in Tampa. Three different hotels, four (supposed to be anyway) theme parks or water parks, and a single beach day in Clearwater, and a very rainy day spent at Disney Springs shopping centre. I am exhausted. Sleeping all four of us to a room over multiple days means too much heat production, snoring, arguments about room temperature, bed sharing with cover snatchers, and dealing with bed hogs.
But today is our last day, so we’ll pack up the hotel room, and then spend one last day at Busch Gardens in this punishing mid eighties heat, and high UV rays. Slathered in SPF 50 sun screen, all oily and glistening in the partially cloudy sunlight. We will ride Iron Gwazi once more, wait in line for Cobra’s Curse yet again, and then see what else the day brings.
Then it’s off to get gas and drive to the airport to have dinner and then enjoy our flight back to cooler climes. Twas fun (mostly) while it lasted. Very strange to be inundated with Christmas music and messaging while the temperatures fluctuate between 93°F and 70°F. Usually we have had snow and lost all the leaves, and have to wear coats, hats, and gloves to take in the holiday spirit. Very odd sensation.
































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