Disney has a different feel when you are not 8 years old anymore. Instead of being fascinated by all the people and all the colors and all the Disney, I can't help but think, "I wish all these people would get out of my way" and "Wow, everything is expensive". It is a bit sad, actually. You look at the kids and they look so happy. You look at the parents and they look so stressed. Why is it that being a responsible adult sucks the wonder and fantasy out of a Disney trip? Why can't I just relax and enjoy and forget about the people in my way or the money I am paying?Good question. Which is why I can't help but walk loops around the resort, attempting to see the magic at every angle and maybe capture the wonder I felt at 8...maybe.
I can't lie to you, it is beautiful.
Yup, beautiful. And there are hammocks! I love hammocks, especially when they are hanging over sand and overlooking water. It makes a relaxing nap or at least a closed-eyes moment. I have been settling in, got some dinner, and now I'm just relaxing and wondering if the girl I am rooming with is actually going to show up ever.Tomorrow, the conference starts. Updates later!
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