The Wog enjoyed a meal at the Rainforest Cafe and a respite from the 102 degree boardwalk, but did not enjoy the occasional "thunderstorm". Here she is, looking concerned.
And here is the perpetrator, causing The Wog's alarm:
The Wog made friends with a gorilla on the boardwalk:
She was willing to get a bit closer to the gorilla, but only accompanied by Aunt Mary Beth (and notice her little hand clutching Aunt MB's hand).
One highlight of the trip was when The Wog was personally escorted out of one of the casinos. I guess "21" isn't counted in months.
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