Which do you prefer?

Last weekend I drove across I-64 this past weekend to visit my brother-in-law and his family. While there, we went to B*sch Gardens-Williamsburg. There was quite a crowd there...spooks and goblins aplenty. I had been planning to go the weekend before, but the weather was bad here in Waynesboro and worse in Yorktown, so I stayed in. I'm sure many of the people who had planned to go to Busch Gardens the weekend before decided to take advantage of the nice weather and get their visit in. The first place that the 18 year old nephew headed was for one of the roller coasters. I was happy to watch from a distance. I rode a roller coaster once at Coney Island near Cincinnati, and I promised God that if he would let me get off alive, I'd never ride another one. I don't believe that my heart could stand it.
The eight year old nephew chose the tamer rides and activities. The teacups look familiar. They were always a favorite of ours at W**tDisneyWorld when our children were younger. My daughter, who now can only ride if she is the driver, loved the teacups. One year we went on President's Day. David and Sarah and their dad rode the teacups. Don eneded up in the first aid room. He apparently had some fluid in his ears and ended up dizzy. Later in the day, David crawled up in my lap. He was coming down with something, but he swore that the teacups made him sick.
The fishing game was sort of neat. The nephew got to fish until he caught one and then was able to choose a prize.
I enjoyed worshipping at my brother-in-law's church, where he serves as music minister and Christian Education director and anything else that needs to be done. We worshipped in the gym because the congregation has outgrown the sanctuary. That's a nice problem for a church to have.

It was a good weekend, but a tiring one. My stamina is not really good at best, and I'm used to flat terrain. So after an afternoon and evening of tramping around the park, I was ready for a comfortable bed.