I continue my adventure at Genting Highlands with a visit to the dinosaur-infested corner of the park. The dinosaurs did not run amok and eat the visitors. However in the event that something like that should happen, I was there in case I needed to save the day. Because I know Unix.
Dinosaurland! That reminds me of my friend Seth, who says dinosaurland is where you end up past your 25th birthday.
Here I am, at the entrance to Dinosaurland. This picture is hard evidence that I actually did go on the trip.
An ancient bird fossil replica adorns the rocks.
My penguin friends somehow stowed away with me (those sneaky birds). A therapod threatens to eat a visitor in the background.
Penguins are fearless. Here they are atop a dilophosaur. The designers of this model must have gone to the Steven Spielberg school of paleontology, since it has a
frill.
In the park there's a boat ride which lets you see the attractions along a little artificial stream. On the banks of the stream, a pair of deinonychus stand motionless with a fearsome pose.
Anachronisms galore! Dinosaurs, elephants and ferris wheels apparently co-existed.
At the end of the boat ride, you go into a little shack with animatronic dinosaurs. This is a life-size tyrannosaur that roars at the boat passengers.
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