Clown Parking

 So, for the holidays it is the endeavour of Salsa Girl and Oneself to provide experiences for Hulk. In a previous holiday - during the times of no Tales - an expedition was mounted to experience the possibilities of the famous Luna Park.

This previous expedition went reasonably well despite the icy winds of winter, the cranky overwhelmed-ness of Hulk, and the annoyingness of crowds being where we were, and so it came to be that a return expedition was requested for these current holidays.

One was quickly volunteered to be the parent to oversee this event and, having carefully assayed the day of lowest sun occurrence for the week, Hulk and oneself set off for this experience on the morn of yesterday.

The day started out refreshingly pleasant but soon enough the clouds lifted and  the sun was blazing down - making it a not great environment for those such as I who suffer from the torment of the evil burny sun.

Anyway, the various rides and activities went well until Hulk decided that her new favourite ride was the one that required queuing in the sun for twenty minutes between goes. Having done the maths One knows that this resulted in over an hour standing in direct sunlight. Fun indeed.

After a long day and a short(ish) paddle at the nearby beach we made the journey home to have a not too late bedtime for a tired hulk.

One is now enjoying the gift of several days recovering from queue related body disturbance. And, as everyone knows, a case of QRBD is not very pleasant at all.

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