Went here just because…well, just because. It’s the world of Coca Cola and we were there so, why not?
It was kitsch, it was cheesy, it was slightly surreal. But it wasn’t much more.
The polar bear pictures were overpriced, the “secret recipe vault” was just some kind of weird non-event and the tasting room was a selection of soda fountains that eventually all taste the same.
All in all, a sickly, sugar coated, syrupy experience that leaves you feeling a little sick, especially after having to leave through the classless merchandise shop where the billion dollar American dream is shown for what it really is, shameless whoring of a logo on pretty much everything.
Still, works though…I had a coke with my dinner.