Yesterday (Saturday 10th April), Vadge and me went to Legoland Windsor and here is our story.
It took 15 mins of queuing to get parked. I arrived about 10 mins before Vadge and was horrified at the queues.
I was expecting it to be busy, Legoland always is. Especially on a lovely day as this photo of Windsor shows. That’s the castle in the middle.
Vadge arrived and we went to Guest Services to get a spakka band. The bloke informed us that spakka bands are only available to those with mental illnesses, not physical ones! IE: for people who don’t understand the concept of queuing. I guess that’s good news for the French.
So without a spakka band, we were resigned to hour-long queues. We decided we’d just have a day pottering around only doing one or two rides.
Our first stop was the Lego Racers thing. Neither of us had done this before so we joined the 15 minute queue.
The idea of the ride is that you build a Lego racing car and race it.
There’s a little preshow instructing you how to make your character and car. It’s quite repetitive but I guess it needs to be like that so the kids understand.
After the preshow, you’re presented with a touch screen computer where you create you car and Legoman.
The process is very fast, you have to be on the ball otherwise the computer selects it for you. Obviously I tried to make mine as retarded looking as possible.
Then you enter a large room with arcade style racing cars!
You find your creation…
…elegantly adjust your seat…
..and lose to six year old kids!
The exit takes you though the museumy sort of area, so as Vadge went to leak her vadge, I took a butchers.
The Queen of In-ger-land.
The Imperial Crown.
Upstairs there’s a “Wall of Fame”. Some of them are quite good but you have to be standing quite far back to make out the likeness. I though some of them were quite impressive. Here’s Kate Winslet.
And some others, including The Stig and Leona Lewis.
There are some Lego busts knocking about. Here’s Winston.
Pavarotti – must have needed a lot of bricks for him! LOL and other fat jokes.
And this is Mandela, although I think it’s more Trevor McDonald.
There’s also a lifesize recreation of Rodin’s “The Thinker” sculpture….
…without a cock.
There’s a plane and thankfully this one wasn’t carrying Polish dignitaries.
We headed back outside for a fag – there is only one smoking area in the park. Somehow Vadge managed to get her re-entry stamp on the side of her face.
We decided to hire a wheelchair. I was fine with this as it meant I got to push Vadge around all day and irritate her by being a twat. Yes, I made beeping noises as I reversed, parked her facing bushes, doing sharp turns and making her wave at people.
We minced around the model area. Here’s our glorious capital.
Downing Street.
Buckingham Palace (complete with wheely_Vadge in the background).
Brighton Pier.
Brighton seafront, complete with a kebab van at the end!
After looking at them, we thought we’d try our luck getting through the ride exits with the wheelchair.
We headed to the log flume and walked straight on, bypassing an hour-long queue! Huzzah!
It’s full of mincing pirates.
We got mildly moist on log flume and headed to the Dragon Coaster.
We used the disabled lift, which has this sign.
We both read it at the same time and looked up to the ceiling before looking at each other and laughing. Why it was funny I don’t know, but it just was. Here’s the ceiling.
The disabled lift takes you right to the station
We managed to bypass another enormous queue 
The ride itself was pretty crap, the theme is ok, although some effects were not working.
The Gay Dragon Coaster wasn’t working today L
After taking the piss on two rides in short succession, we faffed about for a while, walking around the park. Well, I walked and pushed, Vadge just sat there moaning about my driving skills.
We took a walk & wheel past the site of the Claustro Cred – the Jungle Coaster.
It’s the site for the new hotel. Yawn. Although I’m sure it’ll look pretty good.
On the way past the waterbomb spinny ride, I parked Vadge so she would get wet. And she did. Marvellous.
The area around the live action show is a nightmare. People everywhere, especially ****ing pushchairs. It was really difficult to navigate the wheelchair through the crowds. Eventually we made it through and went on the laser-shooting ride. Again, using the exit bypassing a huge queue.
It’s an ok ride, not as good as Tomb Blaster at Chessington, but a million times better than Chuff Nuggets at Drayton.
In our opinion, there was only one more ride worth doing; the rapids. The rapids are at the top of a massive hill. I pushed Vadge up this far…
…and realising that I had this much further to go…
...the lazy mare got off her fat arse and hobbled the rest of the way up. Which was handy because as I was pushing her uphill, my bum was sticking out in the air and I was conscious of the sweat dripping down my arse crack.
The rapid are pretty good. It’s not choppy like the ones at Thorpe or Alton, but it is very violent when the boats hit the walls and the theme is decent enough.
Here’s a big titted Legowoman.
We didn’t get as wet as we expected as some effects were not working. Thankfully! Although we would have dried out in no time. At least we didn’t have to queue!
Our time at Legoland was nearing to an end. It was hot, I was worn out pushing Vadge about and there wasn’t anything else to keep us there. We used the funicular (*snigger*) railway to get back to the top and returned the wheelchair.
We minced around in the shop for a while and they have some really cool stuff in there. If anybody is thinking of buying me a 30th birthday present in September, any of these will be fine :wink:
Legoland also does not feel like a Merlin park yet. I appreciate that they are trying to maintain the Lego brand first and foremost, but it doesn’t have that Merlin feel to it. None of the staff asked “Hi, how are you? How’s you day been so far” and the spakka band rules are different to the other parks. It feels like it’s more an adopted member of the Merlin family. Something is not quite right and I can’t pinpoint what exactly. And that will annoy me.
I very much doubt that I will be returning to Legoland again this season. Don’t get me wrong, I had a great day out with Vadge, but the park itself is not for me. There’s enough there to enjoy, but not enough to love.
Thanks for reading.
It took 15 mins of queuing to get parked. I arrived about 10 mins before Vadge and was horrified at the queues.

I was expecting it to be busy, Legoland always is. Especially on a lovely day as this photo of Windsor shows. That’s the castle in the middle.
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Vadge arrived and we went to Guest Services to get a spakka band. The bloke informed us that spakka bands are only available to those with mental illnesses, not physical ones! IE: for people who don’t understand the concept of queuing. I guess that’s good news for the French.
So without a spakka band, we were resigned to hour-long queues. We decided we’d just have a day pottering around only doing one or two rides.
Our first stop was the Lego Racers thing. Neither of us had done this before so we joined the 15 minute queue.
The idea of the ride is that you build a Lego racing car and race it.
There’s a little preshow instructing you how to make your character and car. It’s quite repetitive but I guess it needs to be like that so the kids understand.
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After the preshow, you’re presented with a touch screen computer where you create you car and Legoman.
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The process is very fast, you have to be on the ball otherwise the computer selects it for you. Obviously I tried to make mine as retarded looking as possible.
Then you enter a large room with arcade style racing cars!
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You find your creation…
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…elegantly adjust your seat…
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..and lose to six year old kids!
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The exit takes you though the museumy sort of area, so as Vadge went to leak her vadge, I took a butchers.
The Queen of In-ger-land.
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The Imperial Crown.
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Upstairs there’s a “Wall of Fame”. Some of them are quite good but you have to be standing quite far back to make out the likeness. I though some of them were quite impressive. Here’s Kate Winslet.
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And some others, including The Stig and Leona Lewis.
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There are some Lego busts knocking about. Here’s Winston.
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Pavarotti – must have needed a lot of bricks for him! LOL and other fat jokes.
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And this is Mandela, although I think it’s more Trevor McDonald.
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There’s also a lifesize recreation of Rodin’s “The Thinker” sculpture….
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…without a cock.
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There’s a plane and thankfully this one wasn’t carrying Polish dignitaries.
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We headed back outside for a fag – there is only one smoking area in the park. Somehow Vadge managed to get her re-entry stamp on the side of her face.
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We decided to hire a wheelchair. I was fine with this as it meant I got to push Vadge around all day and irritate her by being a twat. Yes, I made beeping noises as I reversed, parked her facing bushes, doing sharp turns and making her wave at people.
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We minced around the model area. Here’s our glorious capital.
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Downing Street.
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Buckingham Palace (complete with wheely_Vadge in the background).
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Brighton Pier.
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Brighton seafront, complete with a kebab van at the end!
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After looking at them, we thought we’d try our luck getting through the ride exits with the wheelchair.
We headed to the log flume and walked straight on, bypassing an hour-long queue! Huzzah!
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It’s full of mincing pirates.
.jpg)
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We got mildly moist on log flume and headed to the Dragon Coaster.
We used the disabled lift, which has this sign.
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We both read it at the same time and looked up to the ceiling before looking at each other and laughing. Why it was funny I don’t know, but it just was. Here’s the ceiling.
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The disabled lift takes you right to the station


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The ride itself was pretty crap, the theme is ok, although some effects were not working.
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The Gay Dragon Coaster wasn’t working today L
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After taking the piss on two rides in short succession, we faffed about for a while, walking around the park. Well, I walked and pushed, Vadge just sat there moaning about my driving skills.

We took a walk & wheel past the site of the Claustro Cred – the Jungle Coaster.
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It’s the site for the new hotel. Yawn. Although I’m sure it’ll look pretty good.
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On the way past the waterbomb spinny ride, I parked Vadge so she would get wet. And she did. Marvellous.
The area around the live action show is a nightmare. People everywhere, especially ****ing pushchairs. It was really difficult to navigate the wheelchair through the crowds. Eventually we made it through and went on the laser-shooting ride. Again, using the exit bypassing a huge queue.
It’s an ok ride, not as good as Tomb Blaster at Chessington, but a million times better than Chuff Nuggets at Drayton.
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In our opinion, there was only one more ride worth doing; the rapids. The rapids are at the top of a massive hill. I pushed Vadge up this far…
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…and realising that I had this much further to go…
.jpg)
...the lazy mare got off her fat arse and hobbled the rest of the way up. Which was handy because as I was pushing her uphill, my bum was sticking out in the air and I was conscious of the sweat dripping down my arse crack.
The rapid are pretty good. It’s not choppy like the ones at Thorpe or Alton, but it is very violent when the boats hit the walls and the theme is decent enough.
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Here’s a big titted Legowoman.
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We didn’t get as wet as we expected as some effects were not working. Thankfully! Although we would have dried out in no time. At least we didn’t have to queue!
Our time at Legoland was nearing to an end. It was hot, I was worn out pushing Vadge about and there wasn’t anything else to keep us there. We used the funicular (*snigger*) railway to get back to the top and returned the wheelchair.
We minced around in the shop for a while and they have some really cool stuff in there. If anybody is thinking of buying me a 30th birthday present in September, any of these will be fine :wink:
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Legoland also does not feel like a Merlin park yet. I appreciate that they are trying to maintain the Lego brand first and foremost, but it doesn’t have that Merlin feel to it. None of the staff asked “Hi, how are you? How’s you day been so far” and the spakka band rules are different to the other parks. It feels like it’s more an adopted member of the Merlin family. Something is not quite right and I can’t pinpoint what exactly. And that will annoy me.
I very much doubt that I will be returning to Legoland again this season. Don’t get me wrong, I had a great day out with Vadge, but the park itself is not for me. There’s enough there to enjoy, but not enough to love.
Thanks for reading.