Went to DL when it had been open about 3 years, so I would have been about 10. We stayed at a motel on Harbor (I had never stayed in a motel, so even that was exciting). We had been peering out of the car windows, and finally we saw the Matterhorn rising above the orange groves, and we knew we were there! I remember being SO disappointed in Dumbo - it looked like this exciting ride on the Mickey Mouse Club, where you soared above all this amazing scenery- so not only did I never go on it, I never took DS on it (but have since relented with the grandkids). I remember eating Belgian Waffles with strawberries and whipped cream at a coffee shop on Harbor with lots of windows. Unknown to us, my father checked the DLH rack rate every day and finally our last day he could afford a room, so we moved there for one night. I loved those old 2-story buildings. I remember the cute little ticket booths (I feel like my parents didn't let us buy any extra tickets, though) and I remember having a hamburger, fries and lemonade, which my mother NEVER let me have, one night for dinner, which was the best meal I had ever had! I remember beng on Mr. Toad and my (older) sister madly steering to get us away from the oncoming train, lol, and I remember The Jungle Cruise and the Mark Twain and Tom Sawyer's Island (and my sister trying to scare me in Indian Joe's Cave.