I have so many memories, but the one I remember the most was in the mid 90's. My mom, step-dad, grandma and grandpa went. I was an only child and always rode the rides by myself.
Well, I talked everyone to riding WWC. It was hot that day and we waited around 2 hours to get on the ride.
I'll never forget the look on my grandma's face when she saw the dip and all that water splashed on her. Then at the end alll the people shooting us with water from the overlook. I took a picture of all of us as we were going up the hill to get off.
I'll treasure that forever all of us laughing and haveing a blast.
My grandma died in 2001. But I'll always have the memory of white water canyon with me and the picture.
R.I.P mammaw I'll always love u!