The Water Museum

By Kayanna Kendrick

A gray sky complete with drizzle. What a perfect day to visit a museum devoted to water. Complete with several fountains, a timeline, a "cave", and a virtual roller coaster, Source-O-Rama in Chaudfontaine is amazing.

The water in Chaudfontaine bubbles up from hot springs (hence the name, Chaudfontaine means "Hot Fountain"in French.) Water that they package in water bottles today in their factory fell to the Earth as precipitation 60 years ago. They explained that this happened because the water seeps into the ground and joins with underground rivers and other sources of water below the Earth. the water travels down 1,600 meters to temperatures of about 55 degrees Celsius and very high pressure. Then it comes back up to the surface after a very long time underground. Then it gets packaged and drunk, but that's another system. The virtual roller coaster followed this journey, everything from evaporation to packaging. You even get to go down a stalactite and a waterfall. It was funny, because Abe was complaining for almost the entire thing, while BJ wanted to go on it again.

There was a tunnel that explained clouds, tornadoes, tsunamis, and the difference between cascades and streams. First was the clouds. The sound effects weren't very loud and the information useful. The lights were nice too. The storm section had claps of thunder and roofs being torn off for sound effects and flashes of fake lightning from the ceiling. Poor Abe was terrified and ran from that part. The facts were very cool. The last section of the tunnel was much better. Soothing sounds of waterfalls and burbling streams with calm lighting and useful information.

There was a fake cave after that with really fascinating facts about types of underground water. I couldn't read it all before it was time to leave that section though. I'm told that there was a life-size bat, but I was otherwise occupied.

Then a room came up that showed how much water each person uses per day on the wall. There were several countries on the wall. South Africa used the least and the USA used the most. Next to that was a display showing how much water was in what objects. In addition to a few fruits and vegetables, they showed a T-Shirt and shorts, jeans, and other bizarre items that I thought had no water at all contained within.

The finale was a beautifully choreographed fountain. They played music and the fountain would spurt water in time to the music. Sometimes, the water would almost hit the lights above. Behind the fountain, a screen showed a projection of their mascot (a raindrop) playing the fountain like an orchestra.

Family Fun!

Several of Ben's out-of-town siblings were here recently. We had lots of fun family gatherings. We also went down the Jordan River in the canoes with Billy's family. Here are few highlights:

Missy and cousins enjoying pizza!

More pizza!

Jumping on Aunt Karen's tramp.
Wow, that's a lot of little girls!

Cousins! 3 families of at least 3 girls and one more makes 10!

We were amazed to discover that Kandy and her cousin
had the exact same glasses!

Another picture of all those little girls

Buster and the 11th little girl at the park.

Canoes on the Jordan River. We have a very nice friend who loaned us
two of his canoes to hold Ben's brothers family and his dad.
I stayed home with Buster.Kandy, her cousin, and Grandpa

Phew! What a weekend! Buster and Lizzie tuckered out on Sunday afternoon at their cousin's homecoming reception.

Water fun!

With all the hot weather, the kids have been having fun with water. On Tuesday night, they put on their swimsuits and helped Ben wash the car. After the car was clean, we let them play with the hose for a while. We have a swimming pool, but honestly, I think they had more fun with the hose.
Last night Ben picked picked up the canoe from my parents' house. It was kind of dirty from hanging out under their garage, so while I went walking with my friends, they hosed it down.

I have been walking with friends two nights a week. Last night I was kind of grumpy, so I wasn't going to go. They walked over to my house to pick me up! Wasn't that nice of them? How could I refuse? I went, and it helped me be less grumpy, of course.