Right. Anyway, a few days ago I came back from Spain and, among other things, we visited Port Aventura. They have tons and tons of great stuff there, the entire place is beautiful, but I won't bore you with all that crap and will skip straight to the point.
So, I had my first roller coaster ride there. It was the Dragon Khan roller coaster (they say it's one of the best in the world). Prior to that, I had no experience with thrill rides, so I was only vaguely aware of what was coming. The thing started climbing really slow and reached a peak (from which you can see miles and miles of beautiful Catalonian landscape all around you, which adds to the fear factor). Then of course it decided to dive down reeeeeaaaaly fast. That was a real bitch. It felt like I was falling really fast - though I was perfectly aware that I'm sitting and have a safety belt, I couldn't FEEL any of that. It was just like a feeling of freefall. That was too scary for me, I was just waiting for the vagon to part with the rails and crash somewhere in the beautiful Catalonian landscape, so I closed my eyes for the rest of the ride. I felt lots and lots of falling and turning around and it was scary as hell. Of course, now I feel extremely sorry for being a coward and missing an extremely important part of the ride - the view.
Fortunately, I made it up later with another mad scary thing - a freefall simulation called Huracan Condor. For those who haven't tried it, it looks like this: They put you in the chair, lift you and then throw you down. In more detail, your "chair" (I don't know what else to call it) is climbing slowly to the height of 80 meters (it should be around 250 feet if I'm not very much mistaken). You stay there for a few seconds, then they rotate the chair just a bit so that your head goes a bit forward and then you fall. The first 60 meters is free fall, and the rest is slowing down and finally stopping. Though the main attraction here is of course the fall itself (which causes your stomach to go up to your mouth, just like the roller coaster) for me the scariest part was the climbing and those few seconds at the top. There are simply no words to describe that feeling - you are 80 meters above the ground, have nothing under your legs, and that Catalonian landscape is spreading miles and miles around you. Such mixture of beauty and fear is rarely seen. Of course, from the second I stepped on that darn thing, in my mind I was calling for my mom, wanting to get the hell away. Fortunately, I didn't close my eyes this time. So, that Huracan Condor minute is the absolute highlight of my short visit to Spain, beating the Salvador Dali museum in Figueres, Magic Fountain in Barcelona and even Nou Camp (!)
What I wanted to ask everyone is to describe your experience with thrill rides of this (or other type). Were you thrilled? Scared? Terrified? Having the best time of your life? Judging from my first (and hopefully not last) experience, if you can overcome the fear, the thrill rides are quite possibly the most exciting thing EVER. Better than having a threesome with Scarlett Johansson and Anne Hathaway. Or foursome with Claudia Schiffer, Cindy Crawford and Marilyn Monroe in their prime.
So, I had my first roller coaster ride there. It was the Dragon Khan roller coaster (they say it's one of the best in the world). Prior to that, I had no experience with thrill rides, so I was only vaguely aware of what was coming. The thing started climbing really slow and reached a peak (from which you can see miles and miles of beautiful Catalonian landscape all around you, which adds to the fear factor). Then of course it decided to dive down reeeeeaaaaly fast. That was a real bitch. It felt like I was falling really fast - though I was perfectly aware that I'm sitting and have a safety belt, I couldn't FEEL any of that. It was just like a feeling of freefall. That was too scary for me, I was just waiting for the vagon to part with the rails and crash somewhere in the beautiful Catalonian landscape, so I closed my eyes for the rest of the ride. I felt lots and lots of falling and turning around and it was scary as hell. Of course, now I feel extremely sorry for being a coward and missing an extremely important part of the ride - the view.
Fortunately, I made it up later with another mad scary thing - a freefall simulation called Huracan Condor. For those who haven't tried it, it looks like this: They put you in the chair, lift you and then throw you down. In more detail, your "chair" (I don't know what else to call it) is climbing slowly to the height of 80 meters (it should be around 250 feet if I'm not very much mistaken). You stay there for a few seconds, then they rotate the chair just a bit so that your head goes a bit forward and then you fall. The first 60 meters is free fall, and the rest is slowing down and finally stopping. Though the main attraction here is of course the fall itself (which causes your stomach to go up to your mouth, just like the roller coaster) for me the scariest part was the climbing and those few seconds at the top. There are simply no words to describe that feeling - you are 80 meters above the ground, have nothing under your legs, and that Catalonian landscape is spreading miles and miles around you. Such mixture of beauty and fear is rarely seen. Of course, from the second I stepped on that darn thing, in my mind I was calling for my mom, wanting to get the hell away. Fortunately, I didn't close my eyes this time. So, that Huracan Condor minute is the absolute highlight of my short visit to Spain, beating the Salvador Dali museum in Figueres, Magic Fountain in Barcelona and even Nou Camp (!)
What I wanted to ask everyone is to describe your experience with thrill rides of this (or other type). Were you thrilled? Scared? Terrified? Having the best time of your life? Judging from my first (and hopefully not last) experience, if you can overcome the fear, the thrill rides are quite possibly the most exciting thing EVER. Better than having a threesome with Scarlett Johansson and Anne Hathaway. Or foursome with Claudia Schiffer, Cindy Crawford and Marilyn Monroe in their prime.