How quickly a year rolled around, and we were heading back to Kalahari Waterpark Resort for the annual Riptide tournament. You can read about our first shenanigans at this event here.
This year marked a mighty turn in the tidal wave. Mr. C&M spent the last few months prior to the tournament, putting together an esports organization. They call themselves DT and they’ve grown exponentially in numbers since the debut. Because this husband of mine is ambitious, he wanted to try to get as many members as possible to this major. Thanks to Mr. Moth joining the strategic forces, they arranged three rooms and housed as many people who could contribute and make the trip to bring the team together at the resort.
And that looks a little something like this:
Now this wasn’t even everyone, just the people and their significant others that we could wrangle together at one time, one of the days.
What does the team do? What’s the point you may ask? First and foremost, they supported the ever living crap out of each other. They hyped each other up. They warmed up and practiced together. They grabbed food and drinks for people while they were battling in pools. They cheered loudly for their team, and they supported someone when they lost. And when they lost, they lost with grace. (Unlike some other players I won’t give the time of day to.) Like a weird little mother hen, I was extremely proud of each and every one of them. There were people there actively upset about this team and its domination, but they never sank to their levels. Each person on this team was magnificent no matter how they did in terms of the game, and they should all be incredibly proud of themselves.
Okay, off my sappy soapbox.
People will always respond defensively to a threat and that’s what DT was at this tournament. Hence, the mutters from non-team members and their not so quiet whispers that so-and-so HAD to beat them because they were on DT. Their wishes and mind games were for not. DT placed highly throughout the tournament. PlushyPanic! took 9th, Wai took 4th and Kusi took FIRST. You’re reading that correctly, the first major for this team and they took home the grand prize. Kusi beat out a long-time top player who shall not be named, because their unsportsmanlike conduct when they lost prevents me from giving them anymore spotlight than they deserve.
Kusi wins big! (Trophy is clear and hard to see lol.)
From left to right top row: Serzral, Trickie, Rillabel, Spyker, Kusi, Astra, and Skrupp.
Left to right bottom row: Myles, Heathen Rite, AutobotJazz and PlushyPanic!
This last picture I didn’t take but it is one of my favorites of the event.
Kusi hugging Mr. C&M after his big win!
DT has big plans in the coming year, and I cannot wait to see what they do, because I know they’re going to do BIG things. This was just the beginning, and it was a good ass beginning. People should be afraid. They’re here to win and they’ve already started dominating. Don’t Trip, bitches.
Now onto the trip for those of us who don’t play Rivals –
If you didn’t already spy them, Mr. and Mrs. Moth accompanied us once again. We DID say this was going to be an annual trip after all. Thanks to our handy-dandy travel notebook that we started last year, we prepared this time around to spend less money on food. Our first day we bought snacks and lunch stuff to keep in our room. We also ate outside of the resort more this time. Turns out, even the places we thought were amazing last year, were only okay this go around. And vice versa, a place we had written off last time, we went to because it was easiest for everyone, and the restaurant completely redeemed itself this time. The lesson here is eating out is a crap shoot, even if you give yourself notes for a year later.
There was plenty of time in the hot tubs and hitting the slides but the surprise highlight of this trip was Mr. Moth spotting what turned out to be a ginormous bookstore, BAM! (or Books-A-Million) There was a divine little coffee shop inside that served delectable drinks. We got our coffee and then spent literally over an hour looking around. Mr. and Mrs. Moth got QUITE the book haul. I picked up just a couple myself but ones I was super pumped about. Next year, we’re planning larger book budgets and the room to get them all home.
This trip was the refresher everyone needed and as you can see, we’re already planning our return trip in 2024.