Next we trucked it over to the Cave of the Wind tour. We had seen the tour on the boat ride and it looked insane. First they suited us up in super stylish sandals, presumably for their superior traction on the wet decks, and another round of rain ponchos. This time yellow. Next we walked along the red boardwalks and stairs and were continuously pummeled by stray water. It was amazing to be so close to so much power and beauty.
We all laughed and laughed as we got wetter and wetter. The grand finale was the huricane deck. It was brutal! We didn't stand a chance in the driving wind and water. But we tried anyway.
Like a sucker, I bought the souvenir photo and then we headed for some ice cream. Per my new normal, I did not get to have ice cream and instead drank an apple juice. I rage drunk that damn apple juice, throwing myself a pity party for the ice cream I missed out on. Thankfully the sugar in the juice had much the same effect as the ice cream and I perked up.
We got home in time for Jason to make yummy chicken scampi for supper. In fact, we ate chicken for lunch today too because we are afraid that Canada won't allow our afordable yet delicious Costco chicken.
Resting by the fire tonight in full fledged flannel Jammies, socks, and my favorite blanket. Tomorrow we take the circus international as we cross into Canada. Wish us luck!
Goodnight from the Munsch bunch.
Jason and the two bigs have been reading up a storm.
The horseshoe falls.
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