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A Day at Disneyland

[Written shortly after our trip in November 2012]


Impatient waiting.  Air of expectation.  Gates open!  Enter Main Street.  Nostalgia welling.  Lights twinkling.  Skipping feet.  Spot the castle gleaming brightly.  Head into the future.  Fly in space.  Meet an android.  Race around the stars in darkness.  Dance with Jedi.  Swim with Nemo.  Race away from abominable snowmen.  Pixie Hollow, full of fairies.  It’s a Small World after all.  Into Toon Town.  Shake hands with Mickey.  Tea with Minnie in the garden.  Grab a train ride.  Travel to New Orleans.  Jazz music softly playing.  Into the pirates lair.  Yo ho, yo ho, over to Pooh Corner.  Play a game of Pooh Sticks there.  Take the plunge into the briar patch.  Back to Adventure now.  Run away from snakes with Indy.  Take a jungle tour around.  Kick your heels up in the Golden Horseshoe.  Hold on tight through the wildest ride in the wilderness.  Now into the world of fantasy.  Soar with Dumbo.  Avoid strangers with apples.  Sail through the monstrous whale.  Drive a crazy car on a wild ride.  Fall down the rabbit hole.  Spin in tea cups.  Giddy-up on white horses.  Second star to the right and straight on.  Out the gates of Sleeping Beauty.  Heading down the street again.  All lit up, the Christmas tree standing.  Turn and wave good-bye once more.  There it stands, waiting always.  Away and can’t wait to go again!


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  1. Fun! The Golden Horseshoe is definitely one of the more overlooked gems at Disneyland.

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    1. It really is! Such a great show! My mom even got to go up with Billy Hill and the Hillbillies one trip! :)

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