|A very large Astérix overlooks the park.|
|My parents, acting as Roman spies, or something like that.|
|Another Roman spy.|
|Benjamin took a turn acting as village chief, Abraracourcix, in the Gallic village.|
|Then it was off to meet the heros themselves, Obélix and Astérix. We missed our photo op here because the boys shook hands, then went straight through the door, forgetting to turn around and pose for a picture!|
|We found the smaller version of the swings on the other side of the park.|
|And had a little bit of time to play on the playground before the park closed - here is Noah, my little Gaulois.|
I'm also not sure what trains or Moon cars have to do with Astérix; those didn't really seem to fit the theme. But we never had to wait much more than about twenty minutes for any ride, which was a definite plus, and we had a great day. It only took the boys a couple of days to get over their crabbiness from all the extra excitement. They can't wait to go back.