When my two boys were small we used to go camping in Belgium quite often. Our trip to Meli Park, a theme park one day, filled my hubby with regrets.

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How well I remember those far off days
When as a family we’d pack up the car,
And take our tent over to Belgium
To a site which not very far.
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The boys would leap up with joy
At all the wonderful sights they saw,
And drag their dad to the playground
Before we could even unpack the car.
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One day we saw noticed an advert
For an amazing theme park close by.
So we took a trip and to our surprise
Huge bumble bees soon met our eyes.
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Meli Park was filled with rides of all kinds
But the one which appealed the most,
Was a giant rollercoaster in a bumble bee
And of huge dips it did boast.
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Well my hubby volunteered to take the boys up
And the little train started to roll,
And as it came to a sheer downward drop
He shrieked and lost all self control
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The boys were squealing with laughter
But my hubby’s face had turned quite green,
And for the rest of the ride he shut his eyes
To all that he could have seen.
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At last the end of the ride was in sight
And he stood up to get off the train.
So you can imagine the look of dismay on his face
When without stopping it set off again.
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Christine Ramsay 17.1.12
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