The magic of childhood. Or something.
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This technicolour dream palace is indisputably special. Possibly a little “special needs” too.
What is it?
You may well ask. For this, my friend, is an inflatable waterpark.
Occupying 5000 square metres of apple-green Astroturf in the middle of nowheresville, Luzon, EK Biki comes complete with dangling sharks, inflatable dragon slides, slightly forlorn clownfish and, weirdly, an Olympic-sized paddling pool.
All, like the giant hamster’s wheel and spinning top on which Z spent many happy minutes scrambling, entirely blow-up.
To add a further note of the bizarre, it caters entirely for non-swimmers. Continue reading
