And we were STYLIN'....new poncho required for a trip into the Falls (yellow for Cave of the Winds) (Blue for Maid of the Mist)...and lovely new shoes (everyone was wearing them)...all part of the price of admission. We were laughing the whole time. It was really hard to carry on any kind of conversation because of the roaring. And, of course, water ...water everywhere...we did see a bride, groom and minister headed toward the Cave of the Winds as we were in line to return. We assumed they were going to hold a ceremony....and get drenched. We didn't return to verify that...we'd had already had enough excitement.