evilqueenmindy
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This is not a “trip” report in the traditional sense, it is a recounting of the events of yesterday late afternoon on Small World, when the ride went down.
part 1-
So we boarded the last 2 rows of a nondescript blue little plastic boat, ready to take in the sights and charmingly repetitive sounds of the musical beacon of friendship and unity. We were 3 ladies and a 2 year old little girl, who was most excited about being on her favorite ride at the magic kingdom. We were expecting roughly 10 minutes of happy dancing dolls and singing, I even completed a mobile order after we were seated at aloha isle for dole whips to top off our fun little day trip. Our merry waves at the CM in the control tower were returned with the typical enthusiasm we have come to expect on our quaint bon voyage.
What we unknowingly embarked on was an 80 minute trip into the twilight zone.
We were in the first room, the beginning of our sail, amongst the trapeze dolls and Irish jig dancing dolls when we noticed, hey, there’s no boat behind us! Thats funny! Must have loaded a wheelchairs didn’t see! We pass Don Quixote, chasing his windmill, we delight in the happy goats and yodeling dolls, taking carefree phone videos of our delighted toddler, when we stopped. We stopped right next to the goats on the hill, just under some singers, right at the entrance of the second room.
”UH OH!” Yells our toddler.
“It’s okay!” We say. Not knowing that in that second, we had just experienced the LAST forward momentum we would ever have for almost 90 minutes.
it was about 5 minutes into sitting there, blissfully listening to the chorus of children singing a song of friendship and unity, checking my phone for other things, that the girl in the row in front of us holds up her phone for us to see “GUYS, WE ARE ON A CLOSED ATTRACTION!”
part 1-
So we boarded the last 2 rows of a nondescript blue little plastic boat, ready to take in the sights and charmingly repetitive sounds of the musical beacon of friendship and unity. We were 3 ladies and a 2 year old little girl, who was most excited about being on her favorite ride at the magic kingdom. We were expecting roughly 10 minutes of happy dancing dolls and singing, I even completed a mobile order after we were seated at aloha isle for dole whips to top off our fun little day trip. Our merry waves at the CM in the control tower were returned with the typical enthusiasm we have come to expect on our quaint bon voyage.
What we unknowingly embarked on was an 80 minute trip into the twilight zone.
We were in the first room, the beginning of our sail, amongst the trapeze dolls and Irish jig dancing dolls when we noticed, hey, there’s no boat behind us! Thats funny! Must have loaded a wheelchairs didn’t see! We pass Don Quixote, chasing his windmill, we delight in the happy goats and yodeling dolls, taking carefree phone videos of our delighted toddler, when we stopped. We stopped right next to the goats on the hill, just under some singers, right at the entrance of the second room.
”UH OH!” Yells our toddler.
“It’s okay!” We say. Not knowing that in that second, we had just experienced the LAST forward momentum we would ever have for almost 90 minutes.
it was about 5 minutes into sitting there, blissfully listening to the chorus of children singing a song of friendship and unity, checking my phone for other things, that the girl in the row in front of us holds up her phone for us to see “GUYS, WE ARE ON A CLOSED ATTRACTION!”