How about the race car ride?
Or the merry-go-round?
Jaydn was a little timid about going on the scarier rides. I can understand; you know that big one (is it called the tilt-a-whirl?) that goes around like a ferris wheel, but you are in little cars that spin around as you're going around? That one makes me get sick! Jessi took me on that ride during our first year of being married (apparently it's her favorite), and I started throwing up once we got to our next destination--a wedding reception. Let's just say I avoid that one now.
Jaydn would go on the ferris wheel with me, however.
It was a pretty neat contraption they had made--running on what seemed to be a lawnmower engine and held together with household nuts and bolts--it sure was a beauty.
And from the top, you could see, well, at least all of Tafuna and Nuu'uli.We were lucky. We hit the rides just before--you guessed it--it rained.