We (meaning a bunch of us Batanians and extended family members) spent the day at Cedar Point. I had not been there since 1978 when “The Blue Streak” was the rave.
The roller coaster they have now are mind (and body) blowing.
I ended my excursion with a swift (but nauseating) ride on a roller called the “Raptor”. Yikes! I was as nauseated as chemo can make one…but it passed by the time I had traveled an hour home to my sisters, and laid my tired (but happy) head on a pillow.
Elisha experienced his very first roller coaster ride (s) and the verdict is still out on if he liked the experience or not. My sister Cathy and I laughed so much throughout the day-especially on the ride home when we were all a bit ‘punchy” from the days events.