I just can't help feeling nostalgic when I'm in Walt Disney World. It was Shangra-la for my struggling mother–a place she needed to bring my brother and me. Back then, the Contemporary hotel was downright futuristic and there were still e-tickets.
There was an unplanned visit to Disneyland in Florida with a German traveller taking a U.S. trip before his stint in the army (long story).
Then there were trips with my kids when they were little–and when they were bigger. Memories flood.
This time, I'm attending the opening of the newly expanded Fantasyland. I'll tell you more about it soon. In the meantime, if the mood strikes you, how about sharing your favorite Disney memory here?
No contest. No prize. Just looking forward to hearing some of your stories, whether about the parks, the movies, or anything Disney-related.
(And, yes, I know there are some Disney bashers out there. You are welcome to chime in, too.)