Get out your popcorn, I can be long winded! 
So, as many of you know, DW and I decided to take Backstage Magic (BM) tour last fall, so we waited a long 9 months for our trip. First, the cast:
Dolby1000 A shy, introvert who leaves all trip planning to his DW. Oh, you dont believe that do you? Okay, Im a 50 year old guy with a love for all things entertainment. The reason BM appealed to me is probably due to the fact that whenever we watch a DVD we go through the extras first. For as long as I can remember, Ive been fascinated by how the movies, TV shows and theme park rides are put together. DW and I have done several of the backstage tours at DW, so learning about the original Disneyland was an opportunity we didnt want to miss. My biggest concern was traveling with about 30 other people as DW and I always travel alone and on our schedule, so having to put my vacation in the hands of others was way out of our comfort zone. I worried how much I would like it as traveling with others, who also had, OMG, children, was a bit scary to me.
DW and I dont have kids and are totally not used to being around them, or even traveling daily with them. Oh the terror! Oh the worry! Oh the horror!
Now please dont go on a rant telling me about being around kids, we knew when we booked the tour there would be families. You cant do Disney without being around families. We know that. Finally, as my fellow ABDers can tell you, Im not really that shy.

DW Weve been married 26 years. Of the two of us, she is much more the Disney fan that I am. She has read Walts biography. When I described this tour to her, I saw in her eyes how important it was to get her to CA to see Walts house and everything to do with Disneyland. We tried to go to Alaska for our 25th anniversary, but the budget didnt allow it. So, this BM tour was making up for the missed AK trip. Now, I know we all love our spouses and to us they are all special and that daily we all have our crosses to bear. But, DWs job situation is really unpleasant and due to reasons I dont want to go into here, isnt really something she can change. So, my priority for the week was to give her something special, something to take her mind off of the daily grind, the daily icky stuff. I told her that if at any time I started to get upset at the schedule, the lack of doing things my way (I am very anal) or complained about ANYTHING, she was to put me in my place. I told her the focus of the trip was to work on enjoying what we were doing; not worrying about what was coming next or what we might be missing or doing otherwise. Over the course of the next 6 days, well see if I was successful.
Lastly, if you monitor these boards, you might be aware I was concerned about two things:
Our days as Disney and CA were Grad Nights.
Carsland was opening and that DCA was closed on the day we were supposed to be there.
If our schedule had permitted it I would have changed to a September or October trip and ABD offered to change the dates with no fee. But, DWs work schedule didnt work well for a fall trip and cancelling the trip was out of the question, so we were committed.
Day 0
What, day 0? What the heck is day 0? Well, the BM started on Sunday with Day 1. We arrived on a Saturday, which now has to be Day 0. Okay, everyone on board with that? Day 0 it is then.
We flew Southwest, which was great since I used miles for the trip and therefore saved about $700, which made the cost of the BM trip not quite as costly. The weather was quiet that day and our flight left right on time, and landed about 15 minutes early. Since we were not at the gate exactly on time, the pilot quickly apologized. I do so love Southwest and their sense of humor.
We arrived at baggage claim, having not had to pay any fees to haul the baggage, once again, thank you Southwest, and lo and behold, this nice man had a sign with our names on it. Just as promised. Just as promised became a theme for the trip. ABD was always there when needed and very organized.
The bags arrived and soon our driver was heading us for Hollywood. You know, having someone else drive, navigate and avoid traffic is something I might get used to.
I had no idea where we were going, but thankfully the driver did. As we approached Hollywood (he told us, that is how I know), he turned onto Highland Avenue. Wow, big deal, Highland Avenue. We have a Highland Avenue near us back in Lisle, Il.
Oh, we were on THAT Highland Avenue. As seen in Beverly Hills Cop and countless other films and TV shows, we were on the famous street with all the towering palm trees growing in the median down the center of the street. Cool. Hard to take a picture of them from the back of the car, so I dont have a picture of it, but it was a really neat start to our trip. Here is a web site that has some really good images of the street:
http://bigorangelandmarks.blogspot.com/2007/12/no-94-palm-trees-and-median-strip.html
So, shortly thereafter, we arrived at the Renaissance hotel. A nice lady directed us to check-in who, once they saw my ID, had a key waiting and we were in our room within a matter of a minute or two. They were ready for us. We were on the 6th floor in the back of the building, not a great view, except for, I dont know, seeing the Hollywood sign. That was cool, a daily reminder of where we were and what we were going to see. The sun was out, which, we were to experience over the next 6 days, was not something we were going to see nearly as much as one might imagine for Los Angeles.
Okay, so we were not there for the hotel room. Luggage quickly disposed of, clothes we needed for the next 3 days unpacked, lets go talk a walk around and see what we can see.
Well, from where the car pulled in, we had no idea what was in store. You dont see the Beverly Center, the El Capitan theatre, the Kodak, er, Chapter 13, er, Dolby theater, or any of the shops or the people from the lobby. Wait, this was Saturday, it wasnt the Dolby Theater, at least not yet officially.
We walked out of the 2nd floor exit. Took a few steps, and my goodness, the stores, the mall, the Walk of Fame, Graumans, and the people, oh my goodness, and we thought that Disneyland was going to be crowded! Look, theres a Transformer, Spiderman (who knew he wore Nikes), Black Spiderman (whats with the Reeboks, come on, get on the same costume page, geez), movie Batman and creepy Joker, TV Batman, Darth Vadar, Superman, Super Girl, Wonder Women (hey, are those wigs and, er, are those real? You know what I mean) Michael Jackson (standing by his star, of course) and some really, really weird dude in nothing but a dirty bikini, whats up with that? Want a picture? Got $5? Got $10? Hey, some mother shouted at her kids, get away from that man (the bikini guy)! We avoided him too.
Say, Im starving! Nothing to eat pretty much all day. We debated for a few minutes, trying to find something we could relate too and something that wasnt the same thing we could find locally. I mean, they had a California Pizza Kitchen, but we have that at home. Instead of the Rolling Stone place, I looked at DW and said, really, this is supposed to be a Disney themed trip and darn it, I want ICE CREAM! Who can argue? We managed to get across the street and found the Disney Soda Fountain to be rather empty, even though it was around 5PM.
Our first meal in CA was at the DSF. I had a Chicken Caesar Salad and DW had a French Dip. I don't do food pictures. Nothing truly exciting, but we were hungry and I will admit the food was rather tasty. Instead of fries, DW went with the fresh fruit side, so I cannot comment on the fry part. We tend to share a lot and I have to say, I liked the salad, the lettuce was fresh, the dressing tasty, the croutons crunchy and the they used shaved parmesan cheese, which I prefer over grated. The even gave me some extra dressing which I really didnt use because I like to use lesser amounts. The chicken was nicely grilled and not dry, which is a challenge for chicken breast. DWs sandwich was good as far as French Dips go, nothing special, but the bread was fresh and they gave a good au jus, although they need to give just a tad more. But, really we were there for the ice cream, werent we. DW built her own sundae of vanilla ice cream, caramel and pecans and I had the black and white, vanilla ice cream with hot fudge topped by chocolate ice cream and marshmallow. Again, sorry, no pics, but the sundae was really good and had the marshmallow drippnig down the sides so it was fun and messay to eat. Thankfully, extra napkins were provided.
Well, travel day can be tiring, and even though it was still early, we called it a night pretty quickly. We took a short walk to get over the ice cream high and took a few pics over at Graumans and the Muppets star on the walk of fame before going back to watch the Hollywood sign fade in the sunset. However, I did get in a couple a really good night shots of the El Capitan Theater and the Disney Soda Fountain. And, I didnt care if it was only 70 degrees with a cool wind, the pool was open and I went for a swim. I just about turned into a Popsicle coming out. It was lights out early for us, ready for a day on our own in Hollywood.
Soda Fountain Sign at night:
El Capitan at night:
Downtown LA from 4th floor of the hotel:
Star Trek at Grauman's
Okay, so a long day 0, and this was the shortest day!
Dolby1000

So, as many of you know, DW and I decided to take Backstage Magic (BM) tour last fall, so we waited a long 9 months for our trip. First, the cast:
Dolby1000 A shy, introvert who leaves all trip planning to his DW. Oh, you dont believe that do you? Okay, Im a 50 year old guy with a love for all things entertainment. The reason BM appealed to me is probably due to the fact that whenever we watch a DVD we go through the extras first. For as long as I can remember, Ive been fascinated by how the movies, TV shows and theme park rides are put together. DW and I have done several of the backstage tours at DW, so learning about the original Disneyland was an opportunity we didnt want to miss. My biggest concern was traveling with about 30 other people as DW and I always travel alone and on our schedule, so having to put my vacation in the hands of others was way out of our comfort zone. I worried how much I would like it as traveling with others, who also had, OMG, children, was a bit scary to me.




DW Weve been married 26 years. Of the two of us, she is much more the Disney fan that I am. She has read Walts biography. When I described this tour to her, I saw in her eyes how important it was to get her to CA to see Walts house and everything to do with Disneyland. We tried to go to Alaska for our 25th anniversary, but the budget didnt allow it. So, this BM tour was making up for the missed AK trip. Now, I know we all love our spouses and to us they are all special and that daily we all have our crosses to bear. But, DWs job situation is really unpleasant and due to reasons I dont want to go into here, isnt really something she can change. So, my priority for the week was to give her something special, something to take her mind off of the daily grind, the daily icky stuff. I told her that if at any time I started to get upset at the schedule, the lack of doing things my way (I am very anal) or complained about ANYTHING, she was to put me in my place. I told her the focus of the trip was to work on enjoying what we were doing; not worrying about what was coming next or what we might be missing or doing otherwise. Over the course of the next 6 days, well see if I was successful.
Lastly, if you monitor these boards, you might be aware I was concerned about two things:
Our days as Disney and CA were Grad Nights.
Carsland was opening and that DCA was closed on the day we were supposed to be there.
If our schedule had permitted it I would have changed to a September or October trip and ABD offered to change the dates with no fee. But, DWs work schedule didnt work well for a fall trip and cancelling the trip was out of the question, so we were committed.
Day 0
What, day 0? What the heck is day 0? Well, the BM started on Sunday with Day 1. We arrived on a Saturday, which now has to be Day 0. Okay, everyone on board with that? Day 0 it is then.
We flew Southwest, which was great since I used miles for the trip and therefore saved about $700, which made the cost of the BM trip not quite as costly. The weather was quiet that day and our flight left right on time, and landed about 15 minutes early. Since we were not at the gate exactly on time, the pilot quickly apologized. I do so love Southwest and their sense of humor.

We arrived at baggage claim, having not had to pay any fees to haul the baggage, once again, thank you Southwest, and lo and behold, this nice man had a sign with our names on it. Just as promised. Just as promised became a theme for the trip. ABD was always there when needed and very organized.
The bags arrived and soon our driver was heading us for Hollywood. You know, having someone else drive, navigate and avoid traffic is something I might get used to.
I had no idea where we were going, but thankfully the driver did. As we approached Hollywood (he told us, that is how I know), he turned onto Highland Avenue. Wow, big deal, Highland Avenue. We have a Highland Avenue near us back in Lisle, Il.
Oh, we were on THAT Highland Avenue. As seen in Beverly Hills Cop and countless other films and TV shows, we were on the famous street with all the towering palm trees growing in the median down the center of the street. Cool. Hard to take a picture of them from the back of the car, so I dont have a picture of it, but it was a really neat start to our trip. Here is a web site that has some really good images of the street:
http://bigorangelandmarks.blogspot.com/2007/12/no-94-palm-trees-and-median-strip.html
So, shortly thereafter, we arrived at the Renaissance hotel. A nice lady directed us to check-in who, once they saw my ID, had a key waiting and we were in our room within a matter of a minute or two. They were ready for us. We were on the 6th floor in the back of the building, not a great view, except for, I dont know, seeing the Hollywood sign. That was cool, a daily reminder of where we were and what we were going to see. The sun was out, which, we were to experience over the next 6 days, was not something we were going to see nearly as much as one might imagine for Los Angeles.

Okay, so we were not there for the hotel room. Luggage quickly disposed of, clothes we needed for the next 3 days unpacked, lets go talk a walk around and see what we can see.
Well, from where the car pulled in, we had no idea what was in store. You dont see the Beverly Center, the El Capitan theatre, the Kodak, er, Chapter 13, er, Dolby theater, or any of the shops or the people from the lobby. Wait, this was Saturday, it wasnt the Dolby Theater, at least not yet officially.
We walked out of the 2nd floor exit. Took a few steps, and my goodness, the stores, the mall, the Walk of Fame, Graumans, and the people, oh my goodness, and we thought that Disneyland was going to be crowded! Look, theres a Transformer, Spiderman (who knew he wore Nikes), Black Spiderman (whats with the Reeboks, come on, get on the same costume page, geez), movie Batman and creepy Joker, TV Batman, Darth Vadar, Superman, Super Girl, Wonder Women (hey, are those wigs and, er, are those real? You know what I mean) Michael Jackson (standing by his star, of course) and some really, really weird dude in nothing but a dirty bikini, whats up with that? Want a picture? Got $5? Got $10? Hey, some mother shouted at her kids, get away from that man (the bikini guy)! We avoided him too.
Say, Im starving! Nothing to eat pretty much all day. We debated for a few minutes, trying to find something we could relate too and something that wasnt the same thing we could find locally. I mean, they had a California Pizza Kitchen, but we have that at home. Instead of the Rolling Stone place, I looked at DW and said, really, this is supposed to be a Disney themed trip and darn it, I want ICE CREAM! Who can argue? We managed to get across the street and found the Disney Soda Fountain to be rather empty, even though it was around 5PM.
Our first meal in CA was at the DSF. I had a Chicken Caesar Salad and DW had a French Dip. I don't do food pictures. Nothing truly exciting, but we were hungry and I will admit the food was rather tasty. Instead of fries, DW went with the fresh fruit side, so I cannot comment on the fry part. We tend to share a lot and I have to say, I liked the salad, the lettuce was fresh, the dressing tasty, the croutons crunchy and the they used shaved parmesan cheese, which I prefer over grated. The even gave me some extra dressing which I really didnt use because I like to use lesser amounts. The chicken was nicely grilled and not dry, which is a challenge for chicken breast. DWs sandwich was good as far as French Dips go, nothing special, but the bread was fresh and they gave a good au jus, although they need to give just a tad more. But, really we were there for the ice cream, werent we. DW built her own sundae of vanilla ice cream, caramel and pecans and I had the black and white, vanilla ice cream with hot fudge topped by chocolate ice cream and marshmallow. Again, sorry, no pics, but the sundae was really good and had the marshmallow drippnig down the sides so it was fun and messay to eat. Thankfully, extra napkins were provided.
Well, travel day can be tiring, and even though it was still early, we called it a night pretty quickly. We took a short walk to get over the ice cream high and took a few pics over at Graumans and the Muppets star on the walk of fame before going back to watch the Hollywood sign fade in the sunset. However, I did get in a couple a really good night shots of the El Capitan Theater and the Disney Soda Fountain. And, I didnt care if it was only 70 degrees with a cool wind, the pool was open and I went for a swim. I just about turned into a Popsicle coming out. It was lights out early for us, ready for a day on our own in Hollywood.
Soda Fountain Sign at night:

El Capitan at night:

Downtown LA from 4th floor of the hotel:

Star Trek at Grauman's

Okay, so a long day 0, and this was the shortest day!
Dolby1000