JULY 9TH PART TWO: In Which We Tour Our Minds and the World
As has been pretty well established throughout my trip reports, Mom and I are big fans of things that involve songs, silly voices, and general wackiness. The more someone groans about how cheesy something is, the more we enjoy it.
That is why Journey Into Imagination is what we remember when the dog bites and the bee stings in that it is one of our favorite things.
I mean,
raindrops on roses? Come on.
Blue satin sashes? Tacky.
Silver white winters that melt into springs? That muddy, slushy, in between mess is the worst.
Figment is where it's at.
Lucky for us, the Imagination Institute always seems to be holding an open house when we're there.
The ride was a walk-on (as usual) but we still took our time in the queue. We had to stop and laugh about things like Flubber, of course.
In life, I find that it's
always appropriate to stop and laugh about Flubber, but it's especially appropriate in that queue.
When we finally made it to the ride, we got front row seats! Woot woot!
It was like the Cast Member could feel the Figment enthusiasm pouring out of us and was so moved that he just had to reward us for loving something with such intensity. Or he just wanted to balance things out because the only other two people on the ride were sitting in the very last car.
It was obviously the first thing, but whatever.
I took this picture of our favorite lab-coat-wearer in the Disney parks, Dr. Nigel Channing (who is waaaaay better than that jerk over at Dinosaur btw) while we were sitting there to immortalize our front row status.
Boom. Immortalized.
No one else showed up, so the four of us (and rows and rows of air) headed off on our tour.
We laughed, we cried (seriously the 'Imagination is a BLAST' blast hit me at such an angle that my eye started watering like crazy), we sang along. It was great.
After Figmenting our hearts out, we decided to swing by Club Cool. It was hot, so this was an obvious choice. I'm always baffled by the people who walk right by in the summer. Like, FREE SAMPLES, PEOPLE! Why are you not stopping?
Perhaps they're opposed to carbonation? Or drinking out of tiny cups?
Here's the selection:
I am madly in love with the Chinese watermelon stuff. I believe it is called Smart Watermelon and it is delish. Like a fizzy liquid watermelon Jolly Rancher.
Except it was kind of lacking in fizz on this day. Hence the lone bubble.

It looks so pathetic. Dont worry, Smart Watermelon, I still love you even when youre flat!
Just ignore the mess that is my thumbnail. I had some serious chipping issues this trip. So serious that a big chunk came off RIGHT IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NAIL. It was weird. Disney magic, I guess.
Anyway, we sampled a bit. By sampled I, of course, mean that I had downed a bunch of Smart Watermelon and Mom had a Coke, I think. Just plain regular Coke.
We are
super into trying new things.
Actually, I have tried just about every flavor over the years. Even Beverly. Which is not nearly as bad as everyone makes it sound. But nothing compares to the party in your mouth that is Smart Watermelon. You can practically hear Kool & the Gang jamming away in there as your taste buds celebrate good times come on.
And, yes, I just made a Kool & the Gang reference. And, no, I don't really know why.
Thirst quenched, we headed back out into the heat and made our way to World Showcase.
Our plan for WS was to not have a plan. We just wandered, stopped to look at whatever caught our attention, and then wandered some more.
We started in Canada.
Where all we did was take these pictures.
Really exciting stuff.
Next up: the UK.
We walked through the gift shops. Didn't buy anything, but there was some cool stuff. I always enjoy looking through the children's books and all the Beatles merch. The Yellow Submarine ice cube tray would make a fine addition to anyone's kitchen.
Alice was out for her M&G, so we got in the very short line. Even if it had been longer, we still would have gotten in line. Big
Alice in Wonderland fan here.
When Alice saw my birthday button, she got super excited about her Unbirthday. It was cute. And called for a rousing rendition of the Unbirthday Song. Too bad the Mad Hatter and March Hare weren't, like, ready and waiting in the bushes or something. I could have done it myself, I guess, but one person dancing around Alice would have just looked stupid. I mean, come on.

Apparently I decided I'd rather side-eye the camera than look at it straight on. I don't even know.
After Alice, I noticed this little guy walking around.
My first instinct was to scream LIVING DINOSAUR and run away in terror with my arms flailing about, but then I noticed that one of his feet was squished and I felt really bad.
For like 3 seconds.
Then I screamed LIVING DINOSAUR and ran away in terror with my arms flailing about because it turned and walked toward me.
Birds.
In France, my DIS namesake was out, so we hung with her.
I went under on the hug when I probably should have gone over, so I've got a weird hunch thing going on. So awkward. But I always wind up doing something awkward in character pics, so this is no surprise. Will I ever grow out of my awkwardness? Probably not.
To finish this off, have some random pics of France:
PS: I'M BACK! Sorry this update's kinda dull, but hopefully it won't take me two months to post the next one.