Growing up in the shadow of Disneyland, I was well versed in the Magic Kingdom (and was a little obsessed for some time). So the Disney theme park I wanted to see the most in Orlando was the one least like what we have in Anaheim: Epcot. I’d always heard about it, and couldn’t wait to see it in person. Disney + world travel = happy Kellee.
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| At long last! |
It was so interesting to see their take on places I’ve been or would like to visit, and when they strayed from authenticity it was only to make it better. I wasn’t hassled in the markets of Morocco, I drank the tap water in Mexico, and there were no pigeons in Venice. Plus, no jet lag!
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| Relaxing for a moment in Morocco. |
Naturally, Germany was one of my favorites.
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| I loved watching the clock tower while eating chocolate... |
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| For a girl whose last name means "king" in German, tiara shopping just felt so...right. |
When it came time for eating, with all those choices I actually opted for a giant Turkey leg from the colonial America section. Unique to me and quite filling.
I’d expected a few more rides, but what I went on I enjoyed (like the ride inside Spaceship Earth). The a cappella singers in the America’s showcase were also a highlight. Aubree was kind enough to indulge my need to explore everything, including a ride on the Monorail so we could ride through the hotel, just as I’d seen on TV as a kid. Incidentally, as a kid I’d time how long we’d wait in lines for rides at Disneyland. Now I just measure how long we walk in a day; in this case: over 7 miles.
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