Okay, maybe it was the extra hype on the website, but I was expecting a lot more. And, I admit, I'm slightly bitter about our fall. But, wait--I'm getting ahead of my story here. Let's back up a minute.
My husband and I decided to take our three small kiddos to Dinosaur Ridge. Our oldest son (just 4 years old) is beginning to take an avid interest in dinosaurs and we love taking all our children on hikes with us, so the idea of a hiking trail along which intriguing dinosaur evidences could be viewed was exceedingly intriguing. Generally, on our family hikes, my husband puts our 2 year old in a shoulder pack, I carry the baby (5 months now) and our 4 year old walks very well, getting a lift every once in a while in my husband's arms if he needs it.
So this isn't our first rodeo. We like hikes. Our kids like hikes.
I think I feel the need to explain myself and family in advance because I have to admit that if you could have seen us fall, it probably would have been on the level of a 3 stooges pratfall. Seriously.
So we go to the visitor's center (an overpriced small building with dino info), but from what I could see, the only bone was the leg bone at the entrance. We opted not to pay to view what could be better enjoyed on the internet at home. The kids played a little in the sand pit, and the lady at the entrance explained where we needed to go to begin the hike up Dino Ridge. It was a fair jump away from the center where we'd parked, which she failed to elaborate on in her explanation. And it was already slightly uphill, so our 4 year old was ready for a short rest by the time we got to the gate. There is no real "trail". It is a road, and not in the greatest of shape, gated at the bottom.
"Why do they have a gate here, Daddy? Why can't we just drive our car on this road?" Got to admit, kids sometimes have the best of questions. Why, indeed? Why not have a radio station that plays a tour recording to which you can tune in for your drive up this road that is clearly not a hiking trail?
Well, it became more evident as we walked. The walkers/hikers were NOT the priority here: the road was saved for the tour buses that opened the gate and drove up, making the people walk off to one side along an asphalt edge that has NOT been laid down with walkers in mind. At some points, the asphalt is about a foot above the dirt on the edge of the road, and if you're not careful it can be treacherous.
So, along came one of these little trams (there were three in operation on the day we were there), and to make way for it, we moved off the side of the road. The asphalt is buckled and curled, and my husband rolled his ankle. I watched him go down in horror, with my two year old on his back and my four year old held in his arms. I rushed to help and hit the same roll of unsafe asphalt and my ankle rolled under me, too. Down I went with my 5 month old attached to my front. It would have been hilarious had we not had small children connected to us.
The little tram slowed down (to better their view of this comic relief, perhaps?) and KEPT RIGHT ON GOING. They did not stop to see if we had broken a two year old's ribs or fractured one of our ankles. With Epic Unconcern of our plight, or that of our children, the driver trucked steadily along. Some of the walkers who had seen our fall came to see if all was well after the tram drove on past. We were shaken, of course, but for the most part, we had survived with little casualties. Our two year old was in tears, our four year old was sobbing with gravel in his hand and up his nose, traumatized by the whole experience. Thank God he and my husband were both wearing jeans. I was nursing my ankle but it seemed okay, so we walked on, laughing at ourselves, and yet miffed at the driver of the tram. Couldn't he have at least ASKED if we were okay? We made it up to the Dinosaur Tracks before I realized that my ankle was in much worse condition then I previously thought. We stopped for a rest and it became decidedly worse. Stiff, and painful to walk on. Two days later, I am still hobbling.
I'll be honest. Had we not fallen, I may have given the experience a 3 star review. The dinosaur statues near the parking lot are fun to take photos with. The sand pits for the kids to dig around in are a good idea. But, I really had a very different expectation based on the website, which gave me visions that promised a much more exciting experience. I wasn't intimidated by the steepness of the trek: it is, as many have said, an easy trail to walk, were it not for the fact that this whole place definitely seems to give preference for the vehicles which hold the paying customers, and is apparently lacking any concern about the rough edge of the road where the walkers must move to when one of the vehicles comes along. Eh, give me a dirt hiking trail any time.
All in all, not a good experience. read more