we saw mini's here and there, but frankly, they were all together a good ten miles away at Fontana Village and we weren't bothered by them.
Funny how a mini tried to keep up with me on the dragon and after five minutes of watching him nearly kill himself and his wife in the passenger seat getting upset, screaming at him (I read her lips once or twice through the rear view mirror) and an awful amount of tire squeal, he pulled over before the run was finished.
I think his wife needed to hurl at the side of the road
And it wouldn't surpise me if he got out to inspect his tiny little tires.