As the weather had been really cold during the preceding week, the fact that it was about 60 degrees after the race meant that seemingly EVERYONE decided they needed to hit the park, so it was very busy. The posted times on each of the rides were at least 60 minutes. (It didn't help that 1 or 2 of the rides were broken down, thereby not helping to spread out some of the ride-going patrons.) We took a chance on a couple of them, and the lines were mercifully a bit shorter (maybe 30-45 minute wait instead).
There was one more ride to go on, and I was able to take advantage of their version of a FastPass (though Laura couldn't join - which she was ok with). This one starts off by shifting the car over to the right to be pushed backwards first, before rocketing forward for a crazy-brief (though somewhat fun) ride. Had I been on line for the posted wait time (90 minutes), I would have been pissed that it was such a short ride (maybe 30 seconds?).
Amusingly enough, Yar (pictured here) is the daughter of Tasha. Only the two of us seemed to chuckle at the Trek reference in the naming.
On our way out to go get dinner, we took the obligatory theme park medal photo, with the assistance of one man from among a group of Italian tourists.
Dinner was, what else... Chinese. Hungry from not having a full lunch (the post-race festival only satisfied for so long) nor having nay snack in the park, we had a couple of appetizers along with our respective entrees.
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