disneyangel
<font color=green>Has a seperate pudding stomach<b
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We set off for the airport at 7.30am and after a smooth check in and slightly delayed flight arrived in Paris. As with our previous experience an RS transport representative was there holding a card with my name on it. I was relieved that all my planning had paid off we were on the last part of our journey and nearly at DLRP !!!!!.

We got into the taxi after a last minute dash to toilet with Jess (who had been and didnt need 5 minutes earlier


We arrived at the Marriot and after a quick unpack and ooh and ahh by the Grannies we set of for the park on the next shuttle to the parks.
We purchased temp annual passes at the gates for the Grannies and entered the park.
The Christmas theming was wonderful to see and right in the middle of town square was Santa

Jess was a bit wary of the first few characters who visited our table and wouldnt eat a thing (unheard of given the amount of sweet choices). I began to get a little worried as shed been sick on the plane. I assumed excitement had caused this but was now worried she had a bug. But I neednt have worried as soon as the next batch of characters appeared she blossomed into her old self and had some great interaction with Goofy, Pluto, Tigger , Eeyore and the Cat from Pinocchio. She got loads of attention as she was one of the only children to stay at her table and not follow the characters around.
All too soon it was time to leave. Our next stop was the annual passport office where we spotted the new sponsorship deal. It was a shame we were a few days too early. There was a huge queue and we were allocated a name and number to wait. We were Cendrillion 18 and they were on the previous name Winnie and only number 8 when we arrived. It was a long wait . The Grannies and Jess watched some Finding Nemo and Laura , Marco and I chatted outside whilst we waited. I popped in now and then to check status.
Once we had the new passports in hand it was time for the parade (1730) and the rain (which always seemed to come together). Laura found us a good spot near the castle stage and Marco kindly missed the parade and took our reservation form to the Newport Bay to get out tickets and queue for the Tinkerbell show we were all going to that evening.
The parade was beautiful. Im still humming chante Cest Noel. After it had passed we skipped through the arcade nearest Plaza Gardens (Liberty?) and watched it again at the end. At this point a very rude man carrying a toddler pushed so ferociously through the crowd that he bashed Jessicas face


It was then out of the park and a walk up(well a shoulder carry for Jess whos little legs were tired) to the Newport Bay for our evening show.
Photo's and part 2 to follow later in the week
