There’s this wonderful place called Chakazoolu, in Bahrain. Found at the top-level in Dana Mall, it’s Bahrain’s one and only indoor theme park. Yes, theme park. In a mall. Complete with a 7D cinema (Someone tell me what all the D’s are.) roller coaster, bumper boats and some sort of river rapids.
The OH bought a bunch of voucher style ticket things that you can redeem for credits to pay for the ‘coaster, rides and arcade games. We’ve been saying for weeks we’ll go. On a Sunday though. Preferably before schools break for the day. Last weekend we finally managed to get out there. On the Sunday. Before the schools broke for the day. We were the biggest kids there. We were the only kids there. Well, we were the only people there.
There was one reason why A was so desperate to got to Chakazoolu and the main reason why he bought the vouchers – Dance Dance Revolution. Now I’ve never played DDR. More so out of saving myself from some level of embarrassment. My ability to dance is fairly non-existent. Even with a few drinks in me. But he was super keen. And why not?
We wandered around Chakazoolu – checked out the games on offer. A pretty surprisingly huge array. Everything from Sega Rally to Soul Calibur via Time Crisis 4. But guess what there wasn’t? Yep. No Dance Dance Revolution. And the roller coaster was under maintenance.
It was strange walking around the place. What with it being empty. All the machines on. And us being the only souls in the place, aside from the odd worker. It just felt oddly eerie.
We barely made a dent in the credit we’ve got for the place, thanks to those vouchers. So we definitely have to head back there at some point. Just as soon as the disappointment of no Dance Dance Revolution fades away.