When we last left, um, me, I had just been let in, yay!
Since there weren't many people at the gates and since it was half an hour until rope drop, and since I wasn't heading towards Fantasyland or Nemo (b/c MY Dis knowledge is to
turn left, always left when I get into the parks b/c everyone else will turn
right), I, um, turned
right! OK only to get to the AP processing center. No one else was in there, and I exchanged my newly printed ticket-like voucher for a new AP.
OK so actually I was unaware of the time, and thought it was truly park opening. It was after I got the AP and started walking that the announcement came on saying that the park would officially be opening in half an hour, and to enjoy the shops and food until then.
So I went and got some breakfast. Instead of talking I'll show:
The latte was better than I remembered, but the muffin was just Not Good. I liked the ones I made from their recipe much better. First off, that muffin is Too Big. Second, they gave it to me in a paper tray instead of a bag, so I felt I had to finish it or throw it away, b/c I couldn't just put it into a bag and carry it along. Third, it was dry-ish. Fourth, it had raisins in it. OK so the recipe did too, but I didn't use them and I forgot about them until I broke into the muffin. Fifth through thirtieth, the cream cheese frosting was DISGUSTING. I think maybe they used paste instead of cream cheese? And there was no cinnamon in the cream cheese even though the recipe called for it. Bleah. Disappointing!
Then I just sort of stood around in the middle of the hordes. That's a relative term. When you're in the middle of a crowd you don't know how small the crowd is; from the wait times I experienced, there wasn't much of a crowd.
There were cute kids all around! What I've noticed now from my two solo trips is that they make me happier about the family trips. I see "bad" behaviour from kids, but it doesn't look that bad. I see cute behaviour and it's cuter than anything. I see adorable kids and they are more adorable (like the sister and brother, perhaps 2 years difference, who had the same wondrously curly hair and were incredibly patient while waiting for rope drop!). And so on. I don't sit there wishing that my son were there, but I wish for a future trip so I can enjoy him then.

(I don't seem to have the "missing people" gene, I've noticed, as long as the person is still alive)
At last the rope dropped (since I'm short and have never been at the front I haven't a clue as to what this rope might look like). And what did the crowd do? They went
LEFT! Huh? "They" say that "they" will go to the right. But here I was in near-running crowds over to the left. Well, OK, whatever.
By this time I had finally decided on my strategy for the day, which was "do what I want when I want to do it". Good strategy for a solo trip, right? I mean, you'd never have seen that one coming.
Actually one of the things I did while waiting outside the gates, when the gate CM started passing out maps through the gate (pretty cute of her), was cross out the things I didn't want to do. Jungle Cruise was
out. I was going to go to Indy, but the line was already long outside (though of course there was no one inside and I should have just gone on the ride at that point but I don't like being in lines that go into the walkway, even if I know they will clear soon.
Note to newer DLR dis'ers who might be lurking: sometimes I do things opposite of what I should do, just b/c I wanna or don't wanna do whatever it is. It seems to work out for me, but you might just want to do what other smarter Dis'ers do instead.
So I bypassed Indy. I looked at Tarzan's Treehouse as I approached. I had a *strong* feeling that there would be Dream Team people there. I thought about going up at that point. I decided against it. As I passed by, I saw no Dream Team people at the exit, and felt OK with my decision.
Now you might wonder where on earth I was going! Was it Pirates? No, b/c I didn't want to ride it without DS. Was it Splash? No, b/c I don't actually *like* Splash. (see note above...sometimes I'm just
different.) Was it Pooh? No.
I was heading that way, um, because...I wanted to go on Haunted Mansion Holiday. I worried that I was giving it short shrift, and I wanted to see what I felt about it for a second time. I wanted to get a FP for it, and maybe ride it.
So I went through part of NOS with no great sense of urgency, and snapped a few pics.
I didn't even pop the colors up on this one!
Taking pictures into bright morning sunshine is difficult.
At last I got to the FP machines for HMH. I felt silly getting the pass, but I like it in that little area so I got a pass anyway. And then I walked right in, possibly in the first group, b/c the ride vehicles were totally stopped, as was the loading walkway, when we all got to the ride.
My goodness that stretching room spiel is creepy! Anyway, here's my one no-flash shot (not that there are other pictures I took WITH a flash...just that I took one picture and it was without the flash).
The verdict? Meh. I prefer the proper HM, I won't go out of my way to get on HMH, but I won't go out of my way to NOT go on it, either. It's not my style, it's too packed with stuff, the gingerbread was strong smelling but not pleasant to sniff either, but it's not evil, either.
Then I decided to go on Indy, and I walked towards it. Short line, though I got to see the film reel 3+ times. Chatted with a family on their first day, first trip! I tried to show them the rope-pull trick, but it wasn't doing anything. Drat! They had high hopes about the ride. As a person riding alone, I was put with other people. I had great fun and laughed the whole time. I was in the back for the first time, and it was MUCH rockier than I've experienced in the past.
As I left, I saw the family...they were carrying the younger boy (not that young, but younger than his brother). I guess he got sick on the ride or maybe just hated it, which is just rotten. Poor boy. By the end of the exit area he was OK to walk and they all held hands and went along with their day. So they seemed to be making the best of it!
As I exited, I saw signs that the Dream Team was around. Since I had just come out of Indy, I didn't think it was from there, so I checked out Tarzan, just to see. I was NOT the only person with that idea. Alas, we were all disappointed, b/c there was no Dream Team there.
At the time, because I hadn't yet realized that I maybe could have been Dreamed if I had been the first person at my gate, I thought "I bet today is going to be like that...repeatedly narrowly missing the Dream Team". And I was right!