The final challenge of the vacation…

I must defeat the Nutella shake of doom.

And then off to annoy a TSA agent.

More pictures will be posted later after they have been collected from all the group’s various cameras and accounts! Ride screaming (and Steve’s “pooping face”) will be seen!

Attacked by dementors.

We went in to Borgen and Burke’s, and came out to a truly torrential downpour and lightning storm in Diagon Alley!

What an authentically creepy experience! If you could please turn off the Florida weather though…

Radar does not look good, it’s gonna be a long wet walk home.

Why yes…

Aside

I am indeed an adult male wearing a kilt riding the kids coaster in Hogsmeade. What of it?

More butterbeer!

From magic to sorcery…

After our rather notably less than Disney-like check-in experience, we have arrived at a place of an entirely different type of non-real thinking:

Welcome to Diagon Alley. I think? We’re shopping for some wands now: (candid shot of people discussing what will happen if the correct wand does not choose them)