I would really like to hear some of your Favorite Sentimental Memories of KI . . . non-ride experiences preferably but can be feelings, smells, sounds, etc. of a ride or attraction.
Mine is the plant covered tunnel that ran between International Street and Rivertown. I was 5 when Kings Island opened and that tunnel was like a magic pathway in my child’s mind. I do not remember if it was there when KI opened or was put in later. But I distinctly remember always looking forward to going through it walking back and forth.
It fascinated me because as I walked down International Street hearing those sounds of IS music, the water fountains, the dolphin show, the Eiffel Tower and the crowd walking around me. The smells of fresh bread, cotton candy and I think even pizza.
Then I would enter this beautiful green (magic) tunnel with gentle sunlight peeking through. It was very peaceful and quiet inside. I think I remember planters and benches where people rested. It just felt very tranquil and magical. Remember, I am talking about a child’s mind where everything was much grander.
Then I would come out to the other side and hearing Rivertown music, the screams and splashing from Kings Mill Log Flume. Then the steam and whistles of trains from the KI & MV Railroad . . . and distant gun fire from the cowboys and Indians. The smells I remember was chicken (or meat) coming from the Columbia Palace Dining Hall.
It was a special magical tunnel to me . . . almost like teleporting between two very distinct different worlds.
I love the big rides and look forward to riding Banshee, Beast, Diamondback and others. But that feeling of being somewhere magical and away from our normal world is what appeals to me most.