After lunch it started to rain and at times pour which was sad because we wanted the mud to stick to our skin. So it was inflatables time. It was broken into 2 sections one for kids and one for adults. Diane, Eric, and I did the adult ones even though Kay could have as well. Our area was extremely crowded. I did four rides in an hour and a half. The first one was a race. Diane and I slid on our stomachs and then had to slide/run to the end. Then Diane and I went into Mud Jail
where buckets of mud are poured in. Next stop was a mud pit.
Since it was full of drunk Americans it was a bit rough. The funny part was waiting in line. You have to take your shoes off so it makes more sense to put them at the exit. So I did that. Diane thought she was being smooth and flung her flipflops off. Well it turns out one ended up in the mud pit. Oops! After shouting a few times someone threw it out to us. The last ride was the giant inflatable slide.
You slide down and then mud gets dumped on you.
I wanted to get painted with colored mud but I was already clean so I decided not to. I looked around for strange foods but only saw grubs as the strange delicacy. Too many Americans! Really I mean it was 90% American with the F bomb being the word of the day. Just as we were about to leave a parade started. It was a typical parade with bands and floats and balloons. I liked the Michael Jackson, Superman, Elvis trio best.
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