
Originally Posted by
Guirigay
Somehow we manage to collect ourselves in a group following the return of the zipperhead turtles. We’re back on the tram, I think we all made it together? There is a bunch of cow crap bandied about on the way back, we try to check ourselves a little as there are families on the tram with us but we’re not 100 percent successful, I don’t think. Not bad though, we’re just having fun. We mostly engender smiles from the other groups instead of scowls.
We rally at the parking lot. Chicken is waiting for us with his trademark smile. So is the Magic Bus Too.
Too Much, The Magic Bus…