WE just stand, look, smell and drink in the thought that we're back, actually in Walt Disney World. Now, after 38 some visits, children grown, and us in our late 50's, alot of memories come back right from this spot. The smell of the pop corn wagon, clippy clop of the horse trolley, and the blare of the train steam whistle. Its amazing, after all these years and visits the park is still the same, holds all the wonders we discovered years ago and experienced with our children growing up and now stand, still in awe, ourselves, still in awe. Nothing can take its place or erase the memories, the magic goes on forever.
Its one feeling checking into our favorite resort as well as stepping into our room for the first day but nothing says we're back as passing the turnstiles at the MK, and emerging from the train tunnel into the beginning of Main Street. Off we go into the Eporium for a hint of souveniors and back to Main Street to get the smell of Casey's hot dog until we cross that bridge into Adventureland where we usually begin our day at the Magic Kingdom, pure heaven, nothing more needs be said.!