When I saw pictures of the slide I was in. I have vague memories of seeing a place like this when I was a kid and wanting to do it, but I never got to. Now was my chance.
Sarah Michael didn’t share my enthusiasm. She didn’t want to go down the slide, no way. Jessie was also not-so interested but when she learned the little carts you ride have brakes so you can control your speed and go slow, she convinced SM to go. They could go slow, I could go fast.
You ride a chair lift up to the top of this little mountain, then you sit on a cart in the track and down you go. I got down first and watched SM and Jessie as they arrived at the bottom. Sarah Michael announced as she got off “That was fun! I want to do it again!”
How could I say no to that? We paid for another run and went back up. This time SM wanted to ride with me so she could go down the slide faster. Jessie went first and Sarah Michael and I went in the next track and tried to catch up to her. We just about did too. SM loved it, I loved it and Jessie enjoyed it too (she probably didn’t love it).