We are back from a couple of amazing and exhausting days
in Orlando. The plan was Disney World and not really much more - primarily
based on my total ignorance of what would be possible in the land of sunshine,
palm trees, and theme parks. Lucky for me, my sister was a pro!
Luca and I flew down Sunday afternoon to Orlando, where
Christine was waiting in the airport. It took a little effort to find eachother
as our phones kept messing it up. And the shuttle to the hotel was kind of
messed up too resulting in a free cab ride. Not bad.
Monday was Magic Kingdom day. I have never even been
close to any Disney park, so I didn't really know what to expect. Well two
things were certain. The magic doesn't start until you are inside (after a
crowded bus ride and a bag search), and as long as you leave your account
information and your pride by the entrance it will be nothing short of
amazing!
on the "magical" crowded bus |
"magical" bag search |
Next stop: get fast pass ride booked.
And then it was time to take it all in. Luca does not
like roller coasters! At all! But he sure does like spending money and he got
himself an autograph book so he could get it signed from all the Disney
characters he could find (except princesses though - he does have certain
standards after all).
Oh, and regarding leaving your pride and account
information at the entrance? Please leave any feminism out there as well. LOL
We had a blast trying rides. Fast pass entrance rocked
and we got into "it's a small world" in a matter of minutes. We also
tried "monsters inc laugh floor" where the camera seemed to pick out
a certain redhead quite fast. Here's Luca on the big screen.
We did the Buzz Lightyear ride, and the jungle safari
boats, where we heard enough lame jokes to last quite some time.
We also got a good view of the parade. It was SO
impressive, and the look on Luca's face when he got high fives by Goofy was
priceless.
Our plan was to stay until the fireworks, but all the
restaurants were booked and we were incredibly exhausted, so our magic evening
was spent in a hotel bed watching "chopped" on the food network and eating room service dinner,
before Luca passed out moments after exclaiming that he had just had the best
day in his entire life!
I did not really have any idea of how to spend Tuesday.
But again, who would ask an ignorant like me anyways? Honestly I didn't even
consider that universal studios were also in Orlando. But now I know!
It was less crowded than the magic kingdom the previous
day and we got to walk through all of universal studios including every motion
simulator ride we could find (do not
underestimate Krusty land - just sayin'. It looked like they were pretty
busy cleaning up some puke before we were let in!). It was wild but Luca
absolutely loved it. We also took the Hogwarts express to Fantasy Island, and
made it all around the park including Jurassic park (I did not allow him any
gene sequencing fun in there though - I have plenty of that at work!), cartoon
land, Marvel land, Dr Seuss land etc etc.
Christine insisted that we made it to the animal show,
where they had dogs (including Marley from "Marley and me" and Frank
from "Men in black"), cats, pigs, birds, chicken and a single skunk.
It was mind blowing what they could teach these animals. A certain cute redhead
was chosen to join on the stage for doing a dog stunt and a bird stunt. When
the bird stunt included a turkey vulture at the end, it was time to leave the
stage though ;-)
Luca and the dove
Luca and the dove
We had dinner outside the park at "cowfish"
where we all enjoyed bento boxes and a marvelous sunset outdoors. And once
again none of us had trouble falling asleep......
Now we are on our way home. Luca is wearing his brand new
Pokemon sweater, and I am not too excited about the jealous faces I will have
to encounter at home. The rest of the family was cool with Luca and I visiting
Disney world, but they feel pretty back-stabbed that we also went to universal
studios without them, which is totally understandable. They would all have loved
it there. Hopefully there will be a next time sometime, right Christine?