When I was just a wee bit, I too, wondered about the magic of Disney, where kids could meet Cinderella and her lovely prince. It seemed like the place where dreams did in fact come true. I knew it was a place that I had to go to at least once in my life, so when the opportunity came up at the ripe albeit older age of 28, I was raring to go.
I was excited even though I no longer believed in Prince Charming and I knew that Snow White was an actress employed by Disney to bring the character to life. The experience was spectacular and disappointing, larger than life and, well, definitively man-made.
Recently, I took my daughter who as she calls it "is officially a teenager" at thirteen. Coming back with her for her first time was refreshingly better than the last. Perhaps it was because I knew what to expect, perhaps it was because I could see the newness and excitement glistening in her eyes. Perhaps it was because this time I was not in a rush.
Sadly, Splash Mountain was closed for repairs and we quickly learned the popular rides by their "fast pass" designation and otherwise 45+ minute standby lines. We went through several rides and shows, meandered in their gift shops, and ate at several of the theme-based food joints. Since we had the 3-day resort hopper pass, we spent the days (and nights) alternating between Disneyland and the California Adventure theme park.
The rides were magically fun at Disneyland focusing on the characters that we know and love which seemed more traditional compared to its California themed brethren (Mickey Mouse vs. A Bugs Life cast) . My daughter took well to California's Paradise Pier which contains the oldie and goodie amusement park favorites such as giant roller coasters, Ferris wheels and other terrifying thrill rides which appeals more to her as a newly official teenager.
Since I prefer to keep close to the ground, I went to watch the Toy Story Block Party, which was a party on wheels. The crowd danced and sang along with Green Army Man Toy Soldier which was much livelier than the daily parade at Disneyland. I had a great time until I was accidentally decked in the chest with a promotional ball. Clearly, someone wanted me to stop singing.
All in all, I personally loved the tradition of Disneyland although I enjoy the shows at California Adventure quite a bit as well. The kiddies will have a great time connecting with the magic of Disneyland while the older ones will love the thrills of California adventures, while perhaps learning a little more about the "the Golden State". I look forward to going again, perhaps next time with my four-year niece, to see the same old rides with new eyes.
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