A Tribe Called Whitlock

It has become a tradition that MO and I ride roller-coasters on his birthday. We ended up not being able to get to Busch Gardens until late when the haunted houses had opened and hired actors were out for the night for their yearly Hallowscream. We went through one haunted house and I screamed and hid behind MO the whole time. I asked myself as I was going through why I did this to myself! I just can’t take it! We did discover that there was a benefit to going during a themed event, most people were so focused on the spooky activities that the actual rides had minimal lines! So after the fourth time on the Sheikra with little wait times (and my gurgling belly) we felt we had accomplished what we had gone for. I am hoping I can keep up with my adventure seeking, roller-coaster loving hubby.