Every summer, without exception, there’s a day marked on our calendar that’s sacred: a visit to Wet’n’Wild Toronto . No matter how busy the month is, how packed your schedule is, or how quickly summer flies by, we always find a day to immerse ourselves (literally) in this tradition.
The park has become one of those places that carry memories: the first descents on the giant tubes, the boys’ laughter in the wave pool, the sun that insists on leaving marks from under-applied sunscreen. Each visit is the same and different at the same time—always with something new to discover or repeat. I particularly love watching the boys’ progress each year: one year they’re afraid of a certain slide, the next they can’t stop going…
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