Parc Asterix

After a twenty minute journey on the coach we caught a glimpse of a large yellow roller coaster. There were 'whoops' of joy as we drove into the space outside of the massive park. Asterix loomed over the group as we went off in our separate ways. Some on teacups, some on log flumes, even some on the largest wooden roller coaster in Europe. Going at sixty miles per hour there were screams of joy, and of despair as the carts zoomed past. On the other side of the acres of land packed with overexcited children there were rides from rapids to roller coasters, ships to swings and haunted houses littering the place. Finally at the end of the day everybody went back satisfied and well fed as we clambered back on the coach.