Things have been busy around our place this weekend as three of us get ready for our upcoming road trip to LA. When we started out planning for the trip we looked at various locales and tried to decide how we wanted to spend our two week vacation. Favorites like Denver, Albuquerque and San Francisco were quickly replaced as we learned more about the 60th Anniversary Celebration at Disneyland…my daughters can be very convincing but, to be honest, it didn’t take much for me to agree to their plans. Seriously who wouldn’t want to see a bejeweled Sleeping Beauty’s Castle?!
OK, I admit it…I am a Disney fan. When did this happen? How did this happen? While I can’t pinpoint the exact moment in my childhood when I decided that I wanted to be just like Mary Poppins when I grew up, I do remember the day I fell in love with Disney Parks.
We had been looking forward to having a “Disneyland” within driving distance of our home, at the time Toronto, and had even gone to the preview centre that Disney opening early in 1971. During that visit, we watched a movie about the development, saw a diorama of the new park and visited the park’s very first gift counter. I remember my brother and I putting together the jigsaw puzzle we bought that day – over and over again! It was a map of Disneyland and we were determined to have the location of all our favorite rides memorized in time for our first real visit to Walt Disney World.
Another year passed and the Magic Kingdom opened. We could hardly wait for Dad to park the car so we could get onto the tram that would whisk us up to the gates. I couldn’t wait to walk through those gates and off to the magic beyond them. The excitement of visiting Cinderella’s Castle was almost too much to bear for my ten-year-old self and I wondered just how long it was going to take to get through the admission line.
We finally made it through the front gates and joined the crowd of families walking through the tunnels under Walt’s railway. I have to admit only our dad really noticed the signs and posters on the walls – we kids were only interested in getting to the fun. And then we were there, walking down Main Street U.S.A. and seeing for the first time what Walt called the happiest place on earth…or at least the Florida version of it. Mom and Dad were amazed at the attention to detail on the store fronts, right down to the period signs painted in the windows. My brother and I were more interested in the delicious sweet scents wafting from the candy store. If you are lucky enough to walk by at the right time you can watch the candy makers at work.
Once we got past Main Street we had some decisions to make…did we head for the spaceships and race cars in Tomorrowland, the carousel and Pinocchio in Fantasyland or venture into the wilds of
Adventureland and a cruise through the jungle. Adventureland it was – Mom really wanted to see the Tiki Birds – and its trek through the jungle to some long forgotten outpost. Of course this was only after I had gotten to see the castle I had been dreaming of for weeks.
Yes, this was the day I fell in love with the Magic Kingdom and all things Disney. A special place where family members young and old can can have fun together and build memories that will last for years to come.
I can’t wait for next week and the new, sparkling, memories that are yet to be made.