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I have no idea what you were thinking of when you read this blog title and frankly, I don't wanna know.
Anyway, I'm fond of Pistache Nuts, but today I experienced something that groced me out so much that I won't touch a single one anytime soon!! Yeah you can laugh. Read on.
I was enjoying those nuts until I noticed a weird looking specimen. I took it out of its shell and subjected it to a very close look. It looked like part of the nut was some kind of a hairy cocoon. I opened it, and to my greatest amazement and disbelief, there was a roasted worm-alike thingy inside.
Like I said, no nuts for me anymore. I can appreciate a little extra now and then, but there are limits. And they have been crossed.
I've been doing a lot of experimenting with mixing music lately. Having created a few megamixes already, I wanted to try something closer to the real thing. Mostly because I was using software that's based on a timeline: you put your tracks (on strips) on a timeline and where two songs overlap they get mixed in the way you want them to. But this is not mixing. This is more like authoring.
So I started experimenting with DJ Software. Most DJs will give me the evil eye when I say that, but I have no ambition of becoming professional and therefore do not want to spend thousands of euros on vinyls and equipment.
So I've bought myself a new toy: the Hercules DJ Control MP3 for use with Virtual DJ. It's a device that, connected to your computer, behaves like a real set of turntables and a mixing console. The things you normally have to accomplish using your mouse and zillions of hotkeys on your keyboard, you can now control with this device. I'll post a review once I have it :-)
Saturday morning, 5.30am. A song of Marco Borsato sounds through the clockradio and announces it's time to rise and shine. I rose, but I refused to shine. I forgot what a pain it was to get up so early, especially when it was already past midnight when my cheeck eventually touched the pillow. Yes. The cheeck of my face, you weirdo.
But look at the bright side: we're going to Phantasialand today!! It is an amusement-slash-fantasypark where you have variations, going from slow merry-go-rounds (aka a Carousel) to exciting, breathtaking and violently fast thrill rides.
Phantasialand is located in Germany. I recently bought a Tom Tom One GPS for my car, but unfortunately it only contains the Benelux maps (Belgium, Netherlands, Luxemburg). Most fortunately, a friend has a Garmin GPS with German maps which I could borrow. I swapped it for my Tom Tom since she had to go to Centerparks in the Netherlands this weekend. Good swap if you ask me :-)
After a two hour drive, a short stop in between, and a lot of frustration (our following car wasn't following at all; it was constantly stalling as if the gas pedal had to be touched gently), we finally arrived. The nice computerized GPS woman guided us right to the entrance. What a lady. But so ... artificial.
The cashier, another lady, was a little more reluctant to help us. She had a weird look on her face when we wanted to exchange our prepaid vouchers for a real entrance ticket. She eventually mumbled something in German and gave us the tickets. We must have looked like gangsters.
Our first attraction of the day was the Race for Atlantis. We didn't know what to expect, we thought it had something to do with water. Wrong. Once inside, after the short queue, we sat down on a platform that was raised a few feet in the air. We didn't know what was happening, but seconds later we realised we were inside a simulator. It was an IMAX movie, projected on a screen (a so called "Dome Screen"), so big you couldn't see the edges around it. It was a little fun. Not much more to say if you know IMAX movies. It wasn't 3D, but it was visually satisfying. Fun to do if you have kids. You can view some images here.
We then followed the natural trail of the park, going into as much things that we were even remotely interested in. The Silvermine, Hollywood Tour, Wildwash Creek, Temple of the Night Hawk and River Quest are just a few of the long list. The latter proved to be a lot of waterfun, definitely worth the long wait.
But a few rides were so amazing they still give me the goosebumps. Let's elaborate:
General feeling: it was a hot sunny day, it turned out to be a very tiresome trip and the two hour drive wasn't exactly worth it, even with the fun we had. Almost everything is advertised in German. We noticed Dutch and English signs a couple of times only. The food isn't very tasty, nor is there a lot to choose from.
It was also peculiar, and probably a reason for the former, that there weren't many tourists. Most people were German. Lots of cute (lesbian) girls though. That made up for something :-)