Never heard of it? That's because it's this tiny little "resort" (HA!) swimming joint/hotel (5 rooms to be exact) in the middle of nowhere. But it does exist, and is actually in business...thanks to people like Tyler who actually book a room for the night. You can tell that that isn't a regular occurence, because when we walked in to pay for the room and pool passes (all done at the pool counter where you can buy candy bars) the girl had no idea how to charge us for a room, or what to do etc. Hilarious.
It was a nice room, we had a big jet tub....and I mean big. Aside from the nasty black chunks that first came out of the faucet, the jet tub was nice. And aside from the nasty slime stuff ALL OVER the bottom of the pool (which stained ALL of our swimming suits an ugly brownish greeny icky color) the pool was nice. It was even heated, naturally oohh ahhh. And aside from the 7 flights of stairs to get to the top of the water slide, the slide was fun. And aside from having to hike up those 7 flights, while holding Kennedy, and trying to lift her up as high as you can when you come shooting out the bottom of the water slide so she doesn't drown, I'm sure Kenendy had fun too. Well, not so much. "no slide" all night.
But from the pictures, you can tell we had fun. FOWLER FAMILY FUN! That's what Tyler and I call it. We really did have a blast, I love our mini vacations. And so do our kids. Reagan even sat in her little float tube for hours, she didn't even whine once.
The funniest part "resort parking" sign. Ha! Resort, that's funny. It's right next door to a field FULL OF COWS!
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