Ok, we have been to
Disneyland in 1983 for me, 1979 for DH...so I think it may have changed a tad...
so after the sleep of the dead, we wake refreshed and keen to hit the CA...maybe we can get fast passes for radiator springs
..yep, we are new in town.....
showered, fed and chumping we head towards GC thru the private enterance for GCH guests....right into grizzly thingy...we keep thinking we are outside the park and are now those people we mock at WDW who huddle as if being attacked by wild schnauzers looking desperately at a map that makes no sense whatsoever......
before being lost...so full of excitement and self esteem...
now humbled by the beast that is the lack of any map reading skills ...oh and DH was no help, I'm sure he thought we were still near the airport....
so after finally just going "bugger it...well keep walking till we hit water" we stumble off into the great unknown.....now to be honest we were not expecting what lay around the corner...
we were in shock...all we could do for at least 10 mins is run around pointing going "look at that"..."oh look at that"....fantastic is all we can say....until we stumbled upon one of the top 5 rides of our trip...then it just got better....
the silly swings...loved them..and was lucky cause 2 days later they were closed for refurb for the rest of our trip.....
now this pic is a mixed bag...if only I knew then what I know now re the mickey wheel of doom....I wouldnt be that happy to stand in front of it smiling...maybe setting it alight, or handing out leaflets telling people to avoid..but thats a story for later........
then the find of the day....decent coffee....
a well fed and watered DH is a happy DH