Author: alohawild

When we bought two days at the parks in California, we got the third day for free as a bonus. Today was our bonus day at Disneyland. We were still up early and caught the first shuttle to the park, arriving soon to be in line for the rope drop. The lines were interesting, as the ones closest to the security were the most crowded. We walked to the shorter lines in the center. It seems to me the lines were ordered by most FOMO.

We waited twenty minutes for the ropes to be dropped. We were headed to the uninteresting Peter Pan and Alice in Wonderland rides, as we had never seen a ride wait shorter than thirty minutes on Friday. There was a sign that read, “Made it to the Rope Drop,” which you could hold and take a picture.

We headed out with the crowd, which ran to the Castle, and some jumped around us. And then they stopped in the castle. It was the line for Peter Pan! Why it was a thing, I don’t know. We then headed to Alice in Wonderland, but it broke down before we could get on. Dumbo also failed. Smugglers Run was still up, and we caught that. We were the gunners with a family that took pilot and engineer slots — I think this is my favorite ride. We were surprised that the Star Wars area was nearly empty, but we did draw the attention of the Storm Troopers and were harassed. We had meant to return to the area later, but my back started to hurt in the afternoon, and we left the park in mid-afternoon. We had seen everything, and it was hot, and two days of endless walking were taking a toll.

We did the famous Star Wars: Rise of the Resistance as the wait was less, and we finished it even faster. Deborah had started to time things as we were wondering about the times. It seemed that Star Wars rides were shorter than reported, but the more basic rides were often underestimated in length.

Storm Trooper: “If there is one Jedi left, IT IS NOT YOU!”

BTW: The same colors as Air VW, the Gray. I suspect that is CarPlay on the screen.

We headed to Space Mountain to find it broken down. We decided on the Astro Grill for an early lunch and enjoyed some decent food. We both googled older pictures of Tomorrowland to see what was still here and what it initially looked like while we enjoyed the interestingly priced chow.

Space Mountain returned to function, and I could hear Deborah laughing the whole ride. It is still one of the best rides in Disneyland. We got a good picture this time.

While it said it was only 82°F (28°C), the cement and the reflections seemed to increase the temperature. We started to flag. We did finally find the Poah ride and did that one. Today was our bonus day, and we didn’t have a careful plan. The crowds were larger, and breakdowns were non-stop at the park today.

Here is a little music while we tried to find a comfortable place to sit (they were all taken).

Somewhere in the ride, we got to do another chance at Buzz Lightyear, and somehow my 100K+ score was zeroed in the picture. The ride kept stopping, and I just kept shooting.

We did some shopping, but Deborah was unable to find the Star Wars-themed bottle opener she was looking for. I found a New Order red colored umbrella that I now needed to carry all the time and even carry through security at the airport (at first I went to return it as it would not be welcome on a plane and then realized I cannot be the first to be at the airport with one of these!). I still got it.

We tried the Nemo ride, and it’s not for those who wonder what could happen when many people are crammed into a small boat/sub and the hatch is closed. However, it was fun and featured a little Nemo story, which was much longer than most of the themed rides.

We got a pass for the Haunted House as our last ride. When we got in the Doom Buggy. The umbrella was nearly lost as it slid to one side and began to protrude from the car. I just managed to save it with my feet (my arms were locked in by the bar at this time). Once that was done, I enjoyed our last ride at Disneyland.

The walkout is long and hot. We shopped a few times, but Disney Downtown sells all the stuff, and hopefully, the desired bottle opener will be located and acquired. Monday, we promised ourselves would be a restful and quiet day with minimal walking! Deborah has a late breakfast with characters planned for Wednesday. One of the things we did not get done was taking pictures with the characters. We missed getting back to the meeting with Darth Vader — I am sure that would have gone well (see Empire HR Discussion on this here).

We rested the rest of the day and had industrial pizza and Deborah’s good salmon nearby for dinner. We then went to bed, sore and tired, and slept soundly through the night.

My dreams included walking through fields of plants on a personal tour at Disney, where I would learn about the sources of their lovely plantings, while getting increasingly sunburned.

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This park, California Adventure, across from the Original Disneyland in Anaheim, is a more easy-going park and has a fun vibe. We rose at 5:45ish (with Deborah awake earlier as she is still running partially on East Coast time), and managed to get to Starbucks to get a small item before heading out at 7:15 on the first bus. I had made coffee in the room for us. The shuttle got us to Disney, and we headed into the park.

We headed to Soar’n, but it was out of order. We then turned around and headed to the Guardians of the Galaxy – Mission Breakout! Formerly the Hotel of Terror drop ride. We enjoyed the multiple drops and loss of gravity. However, while we waited for our pass, we enjoyed WEB SLINGERS: A Spider-Man Adventure. We got to shoot webs, and Deborah outscored me. Deborah’s secret was to stop trying to aim but to shoot often. But before all of that, we did Luigi’s Rollickin Roasters, which was a kick. It was an exciting morning.

We finally got Soar’n.

We decided on an early lunch, ordered, and realized it was a twenty-minute wait. We canceled and picked a place in the San Francisco-like area, Lucky Fortune Cookery. This was an excellent lunch, some of the best food we had in California. We took the Bakery Tour, which features an authentic, mechanized bakery located in the middle of the park, Boudin Sourdough! I asked if I could get a hat, but it is not available (I found that I could get an apron on Bourdin Sourdough’s website — but no hats). I got a piece of bread, well, two. It was excellent.

Aside: Although this is not typically something that sounds appealing, the sourness of the dough dates back to the 1800s. It is the same bread that has been around since the Gold Rush.

 

We tried the Incredicoaster and the giant Ferris Wheel with the sliding baskets, waiting for another pass to reach time, but the ride broke, and we instead headed for more Guardians of the Galaxy and did another drop. It was great to get two in!

The car ride at Radiator Springs Racing was always a long wait, and we were not paying $22 each for a pass. We never made it to it; it also shut down multiple times. We accomplished a lot today and did not feel we missed anything, except for the long line. Next time (if it is not too expensive for a pass).

We tried Ariel’s Adventure just because it had a five-minute line. It was a new version of the other rides with better technology. We think it is three minutes long.

We decided to take a break, get some rest, and spend a few hours away from the park. We took the shuttle back. At 5, we were cleaned up and ready for a brief night at the park. We walked around for a bit until it was time for dinner at Wine Country Trattoria, which was recommended by our Mousekeplanner (yes, we have one). Then, we waited about thirty minutes for a table. Our waiter and staff were excellent, and we had great drinks (I tried a flight of California wine and Deborah a Passion Fruit Mule; both were excellent). Deborah had, in her words, the best Sea Bass she has ever had. I had fantastic short ribs and homemade pasta. The pull-apart bread for the apiztzer was great. Dessert, Tiramisu Bread Pudding, was also near perfect. Dinner was the best I have had in California. Wow!

After dinner, we managed to do the roller coaster again. It was still excellent and more fun in dusk light.

The park was setting up for the night show, but we decided to head out. We did more shopping. Earlier in the day, I bought a cookbook-like notebook and a Ratatouille T-shirt. I was surprised that this IP is still being supported. We saw lots of rats on hats and shoulders for younger folks.

It was a good night. I then wrote this blog while Deborah rested. I did 21,700+ steps or 7.6 miles of walking today (Deborah’s watch and phone had a lower number–still, it was a lot).

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We did follow the assassination, Trump’s wet parade, and No King protests. It seemed a crazy day.

 

 

 

 

 

We rose at 5:45 and were downstairs in time to grab a snack from the in-hotel Starbucks and catch the first shuttle bus to the park, which departed at approximately 7:15. The driver started us off with the first song from The Lion King. The one done at sunrise. He even held up a little stuffed lion at the correct time. It was a great way to start our early day.

Soon, we were headed to Tomorrowland and soon learned that the Star Wars attractions were located on the other side of the park. Oops. However, we enjoyed our first rides, including Buzz Lightyear, Star Tours, and Space Mountain, and we thought that was a good start.

We found the Haunted House and had a pass for it, so we did not wait more than a few minutes in line. It is a favorite and looks good with a few technical updates.

 

We then walked over to the Star Wars area and rode the two main attractions, and suddenly found that we had checked off all the main items on our lists by 10! We caught the Jungle Cruise and had lunch at The Red Rose. We got some coffee down in Main Street USA and then enjoyed the Indian Jones Ride, which was great. We were mixing Lightning Passes, and it was just a matter of good luck. Deborah was keeping track of the short wait.

We went back to Smuggler’s Run, and this time we were the pilots, scoring poorly, but it was great fun. We were the Engineers last time. We will try to get a few more runs in on Sunday as we enjoy the mix of story and controlling the ship.

Somewhere, we did ‘It’s A Small World,’ and I enjoyed the automated show. It now slides in a few Disney characters. Not terrible at all, but you do start singing the song.

 

We had a reservation for the Star Wars bar and had a few drinks and a snack there. It was a disappointment as there was nothing to do but drink a few drinks and have a snack. No dinner and not show. Hmmm.

We got some older rides done. Mr. Toad’s Wild Ride was a fun ride. Snow White was too short. We enjoyed the Teacup ride, but Alice in Wonderland was always at a thirty-minute wait, and we never got to experience it. We have a few things left on the list for Sunday.

Our last ride for the night, besides the shuttle back to the hotel, was The Pirates of the Caribbean.

We overdid it and were tired, a bit sunburned, and sore. We will try to keep it a little easier for the California Adventure we are doing on Saturday.

I am too tired to comment except to say Smuggler’s Run, Thunder Mountain, and Space Mountain were high on our list. Buzz Lightyear was fun. We are liking some interaction or a fast-moving ride, I think.

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We rose again at 6, with a few moments when we woke earlier and went back to sleep. We got going around six, with me making coffee from the coffee pod machine supplied by the hotel. Deborah was off to the last day of her conference with a light breakfast offered. I was walking to Anaheim today to get the steps and build up to the long days of walking in Disney this weekend.

The city was cleaning a bus station, and I learned that the benches were replaced with seats to prevent people from sleeping at the station. While I understood the reasons, I was disturbed that the homeless (or anyone else) could not even nap in a bus station. I had noticed that without a back support, my ability to sit there was limited. Hmmmm. But they are now easy to clean (eyeroll).

I stopped at Roscoe’s Chicken Waffles and had the grits, eggs, fried gizzards, and other parts with gravy. Yes, there is a little southernness in my genes, and so I was enchanted with the options. The chicken parts were all battered and seasoned, which contributed to the flavor of the deep-fried chicken bits. I wrote the blog, and since they were not busy, they did not mind refilling my coffee and water while I wrote and snacked on too many chicken parts for me to eat and grits to finish. I published the blog there.

I made a mistake and got a bottle of their sauce for an outrageous $12. I soon learned that glass bottles cannot be brought into the park areas (I was thinking of looking for a hat and postcards in Downtown Disney). I could surrender (their words) the bottle and enter the Disney areas, or I could leave, take that to my hotel, and return. I was not going to let that overpriced bottle go to waste.

Next, I was traveling upstream of the crowd, as it was late morning, and the late parkgoers were arriving. I found bus 43 and used my $2 pass to take me back to the hotel. Few were going in my direction.

I took the bottle to the room and met Deborah there during a break between classes. We chatted about our plans and some of the doom-filled news. A plane crashed in India, Israel would attack Iran, an American Senator was roughly handled by the agents from Homeland Security, and Trump was making strange statements about troops needed everywhere here in California. Yikes! We focused on our Disney plans. We are headed to Disneyland on Friday and plan to be there for the opening of the gates.

Deborah finished her classes, and we then got lunch at WaBa Grill as it is light and just works. I ate much less rice as I don’t need it. After lunch, Deborah bought a new swimsuit, and I purchased a light hat at the local sporting goods store.

We could use a rest and spend the rest of the afternoon together in the room. We ignore the news and focus more on our plans for the rest of the trip and the next one in July that takes us to Iceland.

We considered traveling to Disney Downtown for dinner, but Outback Steakhouse is conveniently located across the street. While the same as all others, and not necessarily a bad thing, it was good. Deborah got the “Jaws” drink, where you pour some liquid from a small plastic shark, which is red in color. Our steaks were good, and dinner made us sleepy.

We walked back to the hotel. We watched the light go full circle before we realized that we had not pushed the button. These streets do not pause the traffic unless you request it.

We were back in our room, and I wrote this blog as we will be at Disney all day on Friday. The Star Wars rides are at the top of our list. And while Mr. Toad’s Wild Ride (still in existence here on the West Coast) may not be on our digital list, we will likely ride it. Tomorrow Disneyland!

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We woke a few times in East Coast time but managed to roll over and rise at 6 as a compromise. It was another day of classes for Deborah, and they were intense. I make coffee from the machine, and Deborah then heads off to a long day of classes with lunch and a social meet and greet at 5-7. I am dressing in long pants and a dress shirt with a sweater vest. It is cold and overcast in the morning and hot and sunny later. But I don’t need any more sun right now. I am more than just pink, according to Deborah, magenta.

One of the recommended places, a Mexican place (with a right-wing political sign), did not open for breakfast until 9 (?!), and thus I returned to the hotel and had a ham and cheese sandwich from Starbucks inside the hotel. With the sign and the strange hours, I will not be back.

I chatted with folks from the convention and another +1 guy who was at loose ends while his wife was in classes. It was interesting to hear from an educator from the California area about how they have little idea what will happen now that the federal government appears to have zeroed out spending for adult education classes, including English as a Second Language. I can see how this is wearing against Deborah.

I wrote the blog while chatting here and there at a table outside, in the cool but warming air. I gave out a few biz cards as folks learned I had a blog that has been going on for years. They might be reading this today! Welcome!

I popped up to the room. The toilet was working again (it had been experiencing some trouble that I had reported), and the room was clean. I dropped off the laptop.

I returned to the outside, where the sun was now hot and bright, and I was happy to have long sleeves and pants, which kept me well covered. My hat is lost and I have not found a replacement yet.

I took the 43 bus towards Disneyland (the roads are not arranged to follow compass directions here, and this means I am using Disneyland as my point of reference). I got out before the Magic Kingdom and walked to the Garden Walk, which is more cement than plants (with artificial grass here and there). I found the Meeples Family store, where you can rent a table and games for $3 an hour each (or a fraction of). There are also cleanup charges for eating and drinking that add to the cost. But their game collection was huge, and the place smelled fresh (not always true of gaming places, as Batman would say, “Smells like Discipline,” see “DCU: Batman and Harley Quinn”). The place has good air conditioning and tables in small tents.

I walked around the area and finally found some postcards, but none of them had Disney images. I guess I will have to find those in Downtown Disney. It was hot, and my feet were complaining that I had taken all 8,000 steps in the last hour, so I headed back. My back hurt, and I started to walk back, as the bus was 19 minutes away, for a 25-minute walk. But I found the 43 halfway and was proud to use my app and actually succeed. Sadly, the bus trip for $2 was only two long blocks long, but success is still good.

I met more folks from the convention, and we talked about food and our experiences. They got a business card as they were interested in the blog. Welcome, if you are reading this!

I headed upstairs and might have nodded off while waiting for Deborah. She appeared, dropped off some stuff, and headed back to a snack-dinner and music event. Later, I would wake to Deborah bringing me a tiny cupcake from the affair, and then we headed to Nova, a fusion joint near the hotel.

There we had some rolls and a dessert. The food was good. We were both tired and soon were together in the room.

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