Sleeping Jedi Beauty
Jedi Knight seeking his Disney Princess
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Well, I didn't really sleep on account of the super comfortable metal bar that lay right underneath my back in the couch bed of our motor home. It's impossible to fit all 6'4 of me into a bed that's designed for someone shorter than that. So, I get up early and it's actually close enough for us to be near ontime for park opening. On account of spending all day yesterday in Walt Disney's Magic Kingdom, we decide to start this morning off in the one place where no one is sure to be for miles around: Disney's California Adventure!
As much as I love Disney, it saddens me that Homer Simpson described DCA perfectly. This park has only a handful of attractions that are really outstanding. The rest are only worth going on if you have a 3+ day pass and want to spend all your time in Disneyland. The other major challenge facing the park in my opinion is the lack of Disney feel to it. DCA seems to be a replica of the beach boardwalks that Walt Disney was trying to avoid when he built Disneyland. I can't figure out why Disney chose to go against Walt's vision. The park doesn't even feel like a Disney park. One of the things I love about Disney parks is how they make you feel. You literally enter a different world. Well, DCA just feels like an extension of California. The beach music doesn't feel like Disney. It feels like the oldies station on the radio. At least, they're doing something about this, starting off with this new Christmas tree. Note who is placing the star on the top of the tree.

So, we hit Screamin' and Tower of Terror. I must say that I was very excited when I learned that Tower of Terror was coming to DCA. I loved this ride the first time I went on it at Disney-MGM Studios during our 1994 trip, and am very happy that one of my all time favorite rides is only 6 hours away by car instead of by plane. After hitting these two rides we decide to skip Grizzly Falls on account of it being December and I don't really want to wait a long time for Soarin'. So, we step into a gift shop and make a remarkable discovery.
My mother loves the artwork of Thomas Kinkade. She has Kinkade paintings all over her home. She thought the Kinkade painting of Sleeping Beauty Castle for the 50th Anniversary was beautiful. And while you can't purchase this in World of Disney, you can purchase it inside a Disneyland park. So, we call my dad and tell him of our discovery. This will have to be done all quiet like on account of mom's professed disdain for receiving gifts. She always says that she never wants anything, but always speaks lovingly of assorted gifts she's received in the past. While dad comes into to select a mouse ears frame and pay for the picture, we head out of the park to draw attention away from the fact that dad is secretly buying mom a Christmas present from all of us. Outside of the park, we look at the candy cane striped letters forming California and get a picture in front of my favorite character, Mickey. You may note from this picture the Disney Christmas hats that my sisters are wearing that proved so helpful when I needed to find them in line for Space Mountain yesterday.

Now it's time to get one in front of my little sister's favorite, Goofy. Yours truly is wearing the T-shirt with Mickey and friends decorating the Christmas tree in front of Sleeping Beauty Castle.

I thought about getting a picture in front of the 50th Ornament, but the crowds around it were too big, so I settled for getting a decent side angle of the ornament. From there I head into Disneyland to chill on Main Street and spend a little bit of cash in the Emporium. I already have a lightsaber for 12" action figures at home. Now I just need a Princess to wield it, so I find a Princess Aurora 12" action figure and pick it up. She'll look nice with the Jedi and Padme that already adorn my room.

And with that, dad has returned from his top secret mission inside DCA, and everybody meets up with me inside Walt Disney's Magic Kingdom where more fun and rides await us. While inside I take a daylight picture of Disneyland's Christmas tree, all decked out for this year only in gold.

Yes, this tree really is that big. To continue our journey, we all head over to the Frontierland/New Orleans Square/Adventureland/Critter Country side of the park to take in some favorite rides such as Pirates of the Carribean, Thunder Mountain, and Indiana Jones. I also check out Haunted Mansion Holiday again. After another ride on Splash Mountain, we decide to head back to the motor home for lunch, but not before I announce that I want to have my picture taken with Princess Aurora. My sisters look at me like I'm crazy, but my brother, still regretting running away from Cinderella all those years ago in Walt Disney World, says he'll come with me. Well, we get to the castle, and Aurora's not there. While I may like Disney movies, I'm not about to subject my already aching and sore body to a line to have my picture taken with any old Disney character. You see, at this point, I need a break. My shins are screaming, my lower back is begging me to quit, and my feet hurt. I appease my body by telling it that it can rest later, but I will give it a brief break for lunch and advil. Maybe painkillers can convince to delay the coming protest until the end of the day.
After lunch, we hop on the railroad and circle around the park. While the railroad may not be the quickest way from point A to point B in Disneyland, it is a very pleasant one. From the railroad, my mom can see the only part of Splash Mountain she really likes without having to go through the drop that she dreads so much. We get off at Tomorrowland and decide to go to Space Mountain. While in line, I have a nice conversation with a mother and daughter behind us. This lady also feels like Mickey is a part of her family and her daughter, now in her teens, wishes that she had been more into Princesses when she was younger because of how much her mother loves the Princesses. This is what Disney is about. Families coming closer together through a shared interest. In Disney, age doesn't matter. Even if 900 years old you feel, act like 900 years old need to you do not. When our turn came to board the rocket, we let the lady and her daughter ride in the front row. Their excitement at getting to ride in the front row was great. It made me feel good to think that in a small way, I helped contribute some Disney magic to their day.
Parades are a great time to hit the rides. Most of the crowd disperses into the center of the park, leaving us the chance to go on a lot of great rides with relatively little to no wait in line. The trick is to catch the parade one day and then take advantage of it the next day to go on rides like crazy. It's great fun and you get to see the parade, while also enjoying the thinned out crowds that it causes. Hoping to catch a great seat for Remember, Dreams Come True, we decide to head out for an early dinner so we can get back to the park before 7:00 and camp out early enough to get a great seat. So, with that, we head back to the motor home for dinner before the final push.
Be sure to tune in next time, same Mouse time, same Mouse channel where you will discover our fate. A chill wind blows through the December air. Will I get to see Remember, Dreams Come True?
As much as I love Disney, it saddens me that Homer Simpson described DCA perfectly. This park has only a handful of attractions that are really outstanding. The rest are only worth going on if you have a 3+ day pass and want to spend all your time in Disneyland. The other major challenge facing the park in my opinion is the lack of Disney feel to it. DCA seems to be a replica of the beach boardwalks that Walt Disney was trying to avoid when he built Disneyland. I can't figure out why Disney chose to go against Walt's vision. The park doesn't even feel like a Disney park. One of the things I love about Disney parks is how they make you feel. You literally enter a different world. Well, DCA just feels like an extension of California. The beach music doesn't feel like Disney. It feels like the oldies station on the radio. At least, they're doing something about this, starting off with this new Christmas tree. Note who is placing the star on the top of the tree.

So, we hit Screamin' and Tower of Terror. I must say that I was very excited when I learned that Tower of Terror was coming to DCA. I loved this ride the first time I went on it at Disney-MGM Studios during our 1994 trip, and am very happy that one of my all time favorite rides is only 6 hours away by car instead of by plane. After hitting these two rides we decide to skip Grizzly Falls on account of it being December and I don't really want to wait a long time for Soarin'. So, we step into a gift shop and make a remarkable discovery.
My mother loves the artwork of Thomas Kinkade. She has Kinkade paintings all over her home. She thought the Kinkade painting of Sleeping Beauty Castle for the 50th Anniversary was beautiful. And while you can't purchase this in World of Disney, you can purchase it inside a Disneyland park. So, we call my dad and tell him of our discovery. This will have to be done all quiet like on account of mom's professed disdain for receiving gifts. She always says that she never wants anything, but always speaks lovingly of assorted gifts she's received in the past. While dad comes into to select a mouse ears frame and pay for the picture, we head out of the park to draw attention away from the fact that dad is secretly buying mom a Christmas present from all of us. Outside of the park, we look at the candy cane striped letters forming California and get a picture in front of my favorite character, Mickey. You may note from this picture the Disney Christmas hats that my sisters are wearing that proved so helpful when I needed to find them in line for Space Mountain yesterday.

Now it's time to get one in front of my little sister's favorite, Goofy. Yours truly is wearing the T-shirt with Mickey and friends decorating the Christmas tree in front of Sleeping Beauty Castle.

I thought about getting a picture in front of the 50th Ornament, but the crowds around it were too big, so I settled for getting a decent side angle of the ornament. From there I head into Disneyland to chill on Main Street and spend a little bit of cash in the Emporium. I already have a lightsaber for 12" action figures at home. Now I just need a Princess to wield it, so I find a Princess Aurora 12" action figure and pick it up. She'll look nice with the Jedi and Padme that already adorn my room.

And with that, dad has returned from his top secret mission inside DCA, and everybody meets up with me inside Walt Disney's Magic Kingdom where more fun and rides await us. While inside I take a daylight picture of Disneyland's Christmas tree, all decked out for this year only in gold.

Yes, this tree really is that big. To continue our journey, we all head over to the Frontierland/New Orleans Square/Adventureland/Critter Country side of the park to take in some favorite rides such as Pirates of the Carribean, Thunder Mountain, and Indiana Jones. I also check out Haunted Mansion Holiday again. After another ride on Splash Mountain, we decide to head back to the motor home for lunch, but not before I announce that I want to have my picture taken with Princess Aurora. My sisters look at me like I'm crazy, but my brother, still regretting running away from Cinderella all those years ago in Walt Disney World, says he'll come with me. Well, we get to the castle, and Aurora's not there. While I may like Disney movies, I'm not about to subject my already aching and sore body to a line to have my picture taken with any old Disney character. You see, at this point, I need a break. My shins are screaming, my lower back is begging me to quit, and my feet hurt. I appease my body by telling it that it can rest later, but I will give it a brief break for lunch and advil. Maybe painkillers can convince to delay the coming protest until the end of the day.
After lunch, we hop on the railroad and circle around the park. While the railroad may not be the quickest way from point A to point B in Disneyland, it is a very pleasant one. From the railroad, my mom can see the only part of Splash Mountain she really likes without having to go through the drop that she dreads so much. We get off at Tomorrowland and decide to go to Space Mountain. While in line, I have a nice conversation with a mother and daughter behind us. This lady also feels like Mickey is a part of her family and her daughter, now in her teens, wishes that she had been more into Princesses when she was younger because of how much her mother loves the Princesses. This is what Disney is about. Families coming closer together through a shared interest. In Disney, age doesn't matter. Even if 900 years old you feel, act like 900 years old need to you do not. When our turn came to board the rocket, we let the lady and her daughter ride in the front row. Their excitement at getting to ride in the front row was great. It made me feel good to think that in a small way, I helped contribute some Disney magic to their day.
Parades are a great time to hit the rides. Most of the crowd disperses into the center of the park, leaving us the chance to go on a lot of great rides with relatively little to no wait in line. The trick is to catch the parade one day and then take advantage of it the next day to go on rides like crazy. It's great fun and you get to see the parade, while also enjoying the thinned out crowds that it causes. Hoping to catch a great seat for Remember, Dreams Come True, we decide to head out for an early dinner so we can get back to the park before 7:00 and camp out early enough to get a great seat. So, with that, we head back to the motor home for dinner before the final push.
Be sure to tune in next time, same Mouse time, same Mouse channel where you will discover our fate. A chill wind blows through the December air. Will I get to see Remember, Dreams Come True?