What can I say...I gave birth to a daughter who is a Disneyphile. She does come by it honestly, as I have always love Disney animation, so it doesn't take much arm bending to get me to go for a visit.

It was a glorious day again for travel,with brilliant blue skies everywhere we went. A hurricane was moving up along the African coast, but was pushing wonderful weather ahead of it.
We arrived in Disneyland around dinnertime. Strange arrival in these times of terrorism...armed guards carrying semi-automatic weapons greet you at the station. Later, when we were in Downtown Disney, a guard was holding the leash of a lunging, barking but muzzled German Shepherd who seemed quite upset by baby carriages. I can't even imagine seeing this in DisneyWorld in Florida...but then times, they are a-changin'!
We shopped for the obligatory Disneywear to make our Disney fashion statements tomorrow when we'll be touring the park. Ate at a Five Guys...which is exactly the same except costs twice as much but you can order beer.
Then it was back to our room for the evening at the Disney Cheyenne hotel. This hotel style, and the nearby Santa Fe, cater to the European love of all things Country & Western. When we first walked into the room, the smell of a barn hit us. Phil commented that they had even made the rooms smell like a Western, when I realized it was actual the mold smell coming from the bathroom. Something thought it clever to line the shower with wood panelling to keep with the theme...seriously. The only thing stranger is the English love of carpeting bathrooms. Thankfully, the French hadn't done that here.
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