Last week I had a bit of a skive off work and we went to Universal Studios for the day. We had gone there back in the summer and the lines were horrendous - including spending 1.5 hours in line for the Harry Potter ride, only to be told it had broken down [Grr…]. While we were there, we had decided to pay the extra $14 for our tickets to last a year. It turns out their version of a ‘year’ is actually seven months (which included many, many black out dates), but whatever, we had great plans to use our tickets loads of times, so it would be a great deal. As usual, that didn’t happen and we only had a couple of weeks left to use them, so off we went.
It was a Thursday, in the middle of a week of hellacious rain storms and we managed to get a day with no rain whatsoever. The place was almost empty…. Brilliant! I’m not going to do a post about how great the day was with the longest queue being only 10-15 minutes, although that was lovely. Nope, this one’s about Harry Potter.
I’m not a big Harry Potter fan, by any means, I think I’ve seen all the films, but couldn’t tell you for sure. But he’s English for goodness sake, so what’s not to like. First up, is the obligatory picture of entering Harry Potter Land. I will call it that because I have no idea what it’s actually called (see, I know nothing).
With all the hype and uproar over the place, you would think there would be more than two rides. Yup, only two and we went on both of them. One of them, though, was so short I hadn’t even begun to scream before it was over. I cannot imagine queuing up for over an hour for a 30 second ride. I would have been so bloody fuming. As it was, I hardly had time to catch my breath, it was that fast.
Then there’s Butterbeer. What in the heck is this abomination? Good grief, it was awful. “It’s quite sweet,” they said. “Try it frozen,” they said, “you will probably like it better.” Ugh… it’s the sweetest drink I believe I’ve ever had in my entire life. Pretty much a cup of sugar with a tiny tad of water and butterscotch flavouring. Basically, its diabetes in a glass. We shared one and couldn’t finish it. Trust me, it’s the furthest thing from beer that you could ever imagine. My recommendation would be to steer well clear and don’t waste your money.
|Don't do it!!|
|Sausages - no gravy|
The price was quite reasonable too…. That is, until we wanted drinks. They didn't do a nice cup of tea, obviously so I went with the next best thing - beer!! The other half had a water (lightweight), but we both needed a seat when they told us the prices. $4.00 for a water, which is a bit steep, but I've probably paid more, to be honest. As for the beer well…. I think they like it a bit much…. $11 for an IPA in a plastic cup, no less, not even a glass. Maybe they’re charging English prices?
I don’t know, but it seemed a bit expensive to me, but I suppose that's what you expect at a tourist attraction, isn't it? Then again, the more they charge, the less likely there will be drunken hooligans running around the park, unless they are really rich hooligans, that is!
|That's a really tiny water|
Oh Blighty, how I miss you! (Even pretend Blighty)