Oh I do love a good tradition! We spiced up our annual Blackpool trip by going up Blackpool Tower (on reflection we shouldn't have!). There was a lot of queuing and a lot of people in confined spaces (my favourite). To pass some of the queuing time they had us experience a 4D cinema. This was a first for us and not quite knowing what it meant, we weren't expecting being rained on, blew at and snowed on - Noah HATED it and was crying throughout the entire thing. I think Jake was just in shock. After that more ques which is quite a challenge with a 3 and 5 year old. Next we were crammed in a glass lift which took us up to the top and once at the top crammed in like sardines attempting to enjoy the view - which you can't do with 2 little boys who like to run off. The panic and fear both Adam and I felt was immense. It may have had something to do with the sheer height of it. That aside, we look happy in the photos and it's one crossed off the list (and never again).
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