The first parade I saw was in the Magic Kingdom. It was down Main Street and sort of snuck up on me. While the family was seeking out shade, I was pushing my son to the front of the pack to get an up close look at the spectacle that Disney produces so many times a day.
I think it's the pulsing beat and all around happiness that drew me to the parades.
Like a street party with my best interests at heart, sort of.
All the favorite characters with a soundtrack who are singing and dancing to make me happy.
Disney's main goal (aside from leeching every possible dollar out of my wallet) is to make the visitor happy. I get that they are big corporate meanies who exist to make a buck. But they do it by catering to me. And my family. And they make Pinchpenny Me ok with paying for it. Because where else on earth can I have someone I don't know outrageously concerned about MY happiness?
The next parade that made me squeal was the Electric Light Parade. Notoriously hard to photograph, especially when the camera batteries die from much use, this parade was magic for me. The boys were not so impressed, but I was in Glee-Land.
Cinerella waved at me and Alice from Wonderland wished me a very happy Unbirthday! What more is there to love??
Pete and Eliot were super fun and got a roaring applause. Pete was talking and interacting with the crowd. And the group of about a hundred Brazilian teens loved being recognized.
And though the picture doesn't do it justice, the night view of Cinderella's Castle lit up was a view I wish I could have often.
So, maybe the simple joy of a parade will come back one day. But until then, Disney knows how to make us wish it would happen sooner rather than later!
1 comments:
I LOVE IT!!! I want to go! I'm so happy your family got to go and made it back safely =-)
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