Frank-
What a great topic!
I actually got goose bumps reading some of the previous posts.
I agree with them all.
Dave- I, too, remember the joy by DD's got from those ponies. I used to go down to the barn with a wad of ones, and they would just ride and ride.
I loved it when we used to spread out a blanket at the movie, and lie there, under the stars, watching a Disney classic as a family. We used to all fit on one blanket, and the DD's used to like whatever movie was playing. Not so much anymore. But we all did watch Camp Rock there not too long ago- sitting on the benches this time.
I also love the feeling of the first bike or cart ride, after the campsite is set-up.
I love walking into Trail's End for the first time on each visit, and filling up my mug with whatever I feel like that day.
I love walking out of Trail's End, usually on the first night of our visit with a bag full of paper buckets containing a Giddyap and Go chicken dinner.
I love riding back from the MK after a 3 am EMH, usually as the only passengers on the boat, and arriving back at the Fort, where our cart is the only one waiting.
I love looping late at night, when everyone else is long asleep, and feeling like we have the whole place to ourselves. Sometimes, the DD's even would drive the cart (but let's keep that our little secret).
I love rising early- sometimes before dawn, and heading down to Crockett's Tavern, and being the only person on a rocking chair.
I could go on all day.
It is truly an awesome place.
TCD