After our late lunch, we just did a bunch of general walking around - browsing and window shopping - until it was time to get in line for the Candlelight Processional.
Random pictures from our walk.
The Candy Lady at work.
There are so many beautiful things to look at in the Japan shops.
Bonsai trees.
When we saw the CP line starting to build, we went ahead and got our place. Brooklynn and I held our spot while Jill went to get in line at a funnel cake kiosk. She waited for nearly thirty minutes, and was just about two people away from getting waited on when they called out that they were opening the gates, and all people in the parties needed to be together.
With a very sad look, Jill left her then very good place in line, but someone else ended up with her intended funnel cake. She stepped over the rope, and we headed into the theater.
After we got settled, it looked like there would be plenty of room, so I told her to go try the line again. She went out and peeked, but came back and said it was too long. She figured by the time she waited again, it would be time for the CP to start.
In a few minutes, the singers began entering the theater from all sides. We had looked forward to this, and it was very nice.
The woman who was doing the drums also did about a thousand other instruments, as well, and it was absolutely amazing. She's the one in all black standing at the drums in the picture. She went from one drum to another, then to bells and gongs and this and that, never looking like she was in a hurry or stressed, and never missing a beat. It was incredible. Everyone else was good, but each just had the one instrument throughout the program. I can't even tell you how many times she moved around from one thing to the next. If anyone else saw her, you know what I mean.
Rita Moreno was our celebrity storyteller. She's the little white speck behind the podium in this picture.
Even though it was cool to see someone who has so many honors, she was a little too dramatic for us in her reading. I have the Candlelight Processional CD that I bought in the park, and Phylicia Rashad narrates that just beautifully. I would have preferred someone with a more mellow and soft way of reading the story than the one with all the drama. It was still good, but you could really tell she was an expressive Broadway type actress.
A few singers did leave during the performance due to heat or illness, but it was all handled so discreetly that it didn't affect the show very much.
After the CP, we said good-bye and Merry Christmas in many languages.
It was still early in the evening, so we headed for the Boardwalk.