Alas, the night ended all too soon, but the morning was met with much enthusiasm (well as much as they could muster on 3 hours of sleep). The entourage, whittled to 5, undertook a quest to conquer the New York, New York rollercoaster, sans coffee none the less!
The ride was exhilirating, in more ways than one... for sparks flew between two.
After the ride, the group dined upon a delicious breakfast feast, which put the maidens far behind their schedule. Time had seemed to fade in the company of these fine knights.
Eventually the time came when the maidens could stall no more. They were expected in the City of Angels. They were escorted to their coach (the Divine Roomy Zoomy) by the depressed knights who were tempted to join them, but swayed by the thought of seeing the Star Trek Experience instead. Hugs were given and dates were made and then the fair maidens drove away blowing kisses and waving tearfully.
