My Full Report. I did promise after all... So here goes... (Sorry, I didn't take a camera so you are gonna have to be satisfied with a couple of smilies instead)
Our journey started out pretty early this year as we had opted not to travel down the night before. The plan was to not dress up and just enjoy the day and stewarding the group around. However, on Sunday morning I had a change of heart and made a mad dash for the local costume shop to set about some kind of outfit - one of a slutty drag nature. For some reason 'Drag' has become a bit of a tradition that I can't seem to shake off. This had a knock on effect and meant that I either had to get up even more ridiculously early or get ready in the car. Now, anyone who knows me also knows I detest mornings so I thought it would be a far better idea in the car... Applying a full face of drag 'hot-mess' make-up while working your way round the M25 is a brilliant game. :lol: Marc was also threatening to tap the brakes so I would smudge lipstick up my face. Oh joy. Thankfully, he thought better of it! :twisted:
Nevertheless, I managed to get everything done on the journey besides some eyelashes and we arrived in good time at the park around 9.45. Unfortunately, Gavin had discovered in the closing moments of our journey that he had not brought his pre-booked printout and so Marc and I lingered around the entrance whilst Gavin got himself all ticketed and everything. He was far from impressed that the Advanced Ticket Booths were actually also selling tickets to those who hadn't actually bothered pre-booking at all. Then he had to go through the arduous task of security because he had two bags. Still, all in all in only took 15 minutes and I was in the loos and helping Gavin get into his costume. Of course, the clientele of Thorpe Park seem to be genuinely bemused to see people dressing up and having a good time in anything other than a onesie and so several obvious, tiresome and boring comments were made "this is the mens toilets ya know"… "Really? Oh crap, I really should have gone to specsavers, thanks for letting me know!"
With Gavin all dressed up it was on to the usual faff around that is the morning meet-up. It is always great fun seeing who has braved the notion of dressing for the occasion and seeing what they have dressed as and after many years of threatening to bless us with an outfit but not quite making it, Jordan graced us with a slightly more vampire styled 'Amy Winehouse'
. Everyone looked brilliant and I would like to make a special nod to Scarlett who looked fab as Bree Needles (a mash up of Bree Van de Kamp/Sharon Needles) (I swear one of these days Marc might shock you all and come in costume too)
After I had finished handing out the voting forms and Ian had dished out all of the Quiz sheets it was time to finally get going. Stealth was our first port of call and thankfully the queue time wasn't too severe. The ride itself was another matter however with several of us clinging to our wigs for dear life as we had been daft enough to forget hairpins. As always Stealth packs a punch and also managed to completely rip off my brand new false eyelashes (GASP :-O) so Jordan set up a quick glue job. I think a nod to Gavin’s incredible ORP is due here. It didn’t look as much like clinging to his wig as it did a completely staged scream. It looked FAB!
I figured we might as well get the Rapids over and done with early on since they were nearby but they were pretty much as dull as dishwater although I do appreciate the fact they had turned off the waterfall at the entrance to the tunnel. We had a few giggles, but in general they were certainly more boring than usual. It really is about time that parks learned to theme the sections between 'splash' zones or whatever… otherwise it is just trundling along a stream with no action and nothing to look at.
Upon exit, I was greeted by a few more "OMG! IT’S A BOY!" et al… Yawn. However, something far more shocking, terrifying and actually heartbreaking was about to happen. As I gently descended the incredibly well swept (ok, no they weren’t) steps in seven inch heels, I slipped on a stray lonesome (ok, there were lots) leaf and nearly face planted down the final flight of steps. I did manage to save myself (coz I am simply put, a pro
) and also save Jordan from having me collapse on top of her and probably cause a miniature domino effect of fallen CFers. The worst was yet to come though. I thought I had caused the show to unbuckle but when I tried to do them back up I found that the strap had completely come away from the sole of the shoe :-O After about 7 years of faithful and dependable use my heels had given up on me! Few may realize how devastating to me this was. There were no tears but I am planning a burial if I can’t fix them somehow. Ok, that last part is pretty much bollocks but I was a bit gutted that not only had I had my first major slip in them, they had broken too.
Still, the show must go on as they say and we 'minced' over to Inferno. At this point I think it is necessary to point out my utter disgust at the number of CFers who have no idea what it means to mince! I guess we can forgive the first timers, but some of you should be utterly ashamed at yourselves. Even Ian made a show of mincing. If there was an award for the worst mince ever, it would go to Sue. It was totally shameful young lady. I expect this to be rectified by next season and we will be testing you!
Arriving at Inferno there was an appearance from a surprise guest (oh joy, another **** surprise attendee), in the shape of Alex. Actually, given that I think Alex is FAAABulous, it was both a great surprise and massive smile trigger to see him there. Especially after commenting in the Stealth queue that it seemed bizarre without him… Apparently, the evil witch that is Jordan knew about his attendance the whole time but chose to keep it a secret when talking about it.
The queue itself was more burdenous than Sue getting locked into a toilet block. Despite them running a two-train operation it felt that they were only half loading the trains or something. I don't think we were actually in the queue THAT long but it really did feel like it. This is probably due to the fact that they stop admitting 'normal' visitors for every single fastpasser that comes up and therefore managed to split the group too. Call me selfish but I really detest the practice of allowing fastpassers in the moment they arrive at the gate and basically sticking a proverbial middle finger up at those of us who aren’t daft enough to be raped of our cash to get a fastpass. I totally understand why the park charges for the privilege of a shorter queue but that doesn’t really make me feel any better. Bitching aside, I managed to get the back row and Inferno was running really well. Inferno is one of those coasters that I have never really tired of and it did not disappoint.
Clearly we had been queuing a bit longer than I thought though; it was now one o’clock and time for lunchie munchies. The usual split and dash ensued and a small group of us ended up opting for Kebab next to Tidal Wave with its ridiculously placed benches that also get walloped with spray with every passing boat. Meanwhile, Alex was regaling us with stories of his adventures working at the French House of Mouse; if you ever thought that CF could get a bit bitchy or snipy you really have no idea. By the sounds of things, working for Disney in entertainment makes CF look like a virtual picnic of harmony and love. Wha… A whole cast of performers, actors, dancers etc. and they are really bitchy… SHOCKER! Thank heavens I opted not to go!!! I have no worries for Alex though, he can hold his own. Anyways I digress again…
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After lunch we met back up over on the Saw Island and begrudgingly joined the apparently 85 minute long queue. I have never particularly liked Saw but I figured I might as well enjoy the antics in the queue rather than sit and smoke endlessly. The vast majority of the queue was taken up discussing California and Florida attractions (all the usual tourist ones) and bitching about how little we were moving forward in the queue. Alas, the fastpass entrance also had a massive queue and so we mere commoners would just have to wait a little lot longer. After 2 hours we finally arrived at the ride only for me to be told just seconds before boarding that I would need to take off the high-heels but I couldn’t go barefoot either. Damn you heels, are you punishing me for breaking you? I really couldn’t be arsed with a faff trying to borrow some shoes so I head out via the exit. By all accounts I had a bloody lucky escape from an almighty headache though so the heels were forgiven, although I did opt to change footwear to something a little more Saw: The Ride friendly. Thankfully Marc offered to go get my other shoes to save me the hobble. That will teach me not to check every single rides restrictions before entering the queue ay! Whilst we away we had picked up another of our 'hang on, where the hell is…' members in the form of Will. Believe it or not, it is always noticeable when regulars of the CF-Live events are not present and it was a joy that Will had arrived.
It had now come to the time of day that has almost become a tradition in itself. Samurai. Unfortunately Samurai is one of those rides that only half the group can ever be bothered with and true to form, the other half of the group took to the rockery for a bit of social time. I actually really enjoy it though. You can hop around the group and just enjoy each other’s company. When the CFers finally made it on to Samurai another part of the tradition began; laughing hilariously at those in costume who were a) flailing their arms like lunatics and b) desperately trying to cling on to pieces of costume. There is something about seeing costumes on Samurai that is just brilliant and always leaves a lasting highlight memory. Gavin has now joined that list of people who will be remembered for their time on Samurai.
Already, we had found ourselves at the evening break part of the day where those who want to go and get lost in a 'maze' can do so. This year was a far smaller break with only a mere handful heading off for the scares and the rest of us having a short breather before riding Vortex. Sadly, the reasonable weather decided it could hold out no longer and the rain poured… Well, it wouldn’t be GhosterForce if there wasn’t a little rain aye?
Whilst waiting for the Vortex riders we were also confronted with more of the usual commentary from the other clientele in the park. We had a rather amusing discussion about the adults that these people would turn into and I also pointed out my amusement at the strange anomaly of someone so very homophobic wearing their trousers so low that their backside is hanging out. I mean, surely the last thing they would want to do is be so close to the 'gays' that they hate so much whilst offering a clear view of their tight-undie clad arses on a plate??? One of life’s little mysteries I suppose…
After a very kind request/plea/virtual begging from (guess who) we made our way to Detonator. To be fair, I was happy to oblige since I hadn’t ridden it myself for quite some time. The rain continued to drizzle away with smatterings of heavier downpours whilst we queued and all planned on how to get on the side which would offer a lovely view of Swarm in the dark. Ian and Nic managed to get the last two seats on the ride before mine and then we boarded and waited… and waited some more… and waited some more. The ride ops were convinced that someone had queue jumped and despite the other public around them confirming they had queued they were having none of it meaning we waited, with heavier rain. Eurgh. The ride itself did make up for it. I had forgotten how much that thing kicks away from the top.
It was now 7 in the evening and we hastily made our way over to Swarm Island to be reunited with the rest of the group for what was already creating an aura of excitement. After some very brief reunion chat we headed into the queue which was clearly open to its full capacity and began the trek. I swear, half of our queue time was actually spent walking. Marc and I very casually managed to get the back row left (when facing direction of travel – the side over the bridge) which is actually one of my favourite seats. The Swarm + long operating hours + rain led to another fantastic ride that was very forceful and managed to almost totally spite the false eyelashes and wig. Sadly there was no fire which I fear was the fault of the rain, but tbh, it didn’t affect the ride in any way. It was just brilliant. The lights on the trains really add to the atmosphere of the island.
It really says something that several CFers then frequented the shop buying up souvenirs. I rarely see so many buying so much of just rides merchandise. Clearly everyone was thoroughly enjoying the ride and so we opted to go around again. On the second time Marc and I managed another back row but on the right. Again it was a great run and it really cemented just how highly I think of The Swarm.
The rain was pouring a fair bit harder now and so it was decided that calling it a day would be the best course of action. I don’t really like calling time too early but we were all in danger of getting ridiculously saturated and that wouldn’t bode well for day two so it felt right to end there. Besides, everyone seemed really buzzing from The Swarm that it was great to go out on a high with everyone happy at 8pm rather than carry and have everyone cold, wet and miserable…
So yes, that was that and the end of Day 1.
Overall it was a flipping brilliant day at Thorpe and although things were a little slow moving at times it really didn’t overshadow the day. Everyone seemed really happy and the antics (of which I seem to have forgotten most of) were flowing well too. Many apologies if I haven’t mentioned you in this report as I am getting worse at remembering names. It was great to see everyone and brilliant to chat lots with you all too. I don’t really need to list highlights and lowlights because I genuinely and thoroughly and enjoyed the whole day... :--D
Part 2 soon…