The Happiest Place on Earth | 2013 Edition

I continued my month long vacation from reality at the Happiest Place on Earth! We missed Hailey the whole time we were there, but geez Disneyland is fun. Like normal, I ate my way through both parks. Those pretzels and dole whips are too good. Do you know what is not good? Radiator Springs Racers. Two hours and twenty minutes of my life I will never get back. These pictures are good though.

Making the pilgrimage from the hotel to the park. 

 We had no idea what kind of hell we were in for. 

Yes, I am wearing Mickey Mouse ears and a Mickey Mouse shirt. I like themed outfits, ok?

They're too much. 

We didn't want the ice cream he was selling, but he wanted in on our picture.

And then the ride broke down. 

Sisters!

They're literally riding a giant tire. 

Long lines = photo shoots.

Cutest Mom award.

The single greatest thing Disneyland has to offer: Dole Whip Floats.

Emily was made an honorary citizen, she doesn't get to vote though.

See? Photo Shoots.

Mom really bonded with these goats.

This goat put itself in the corner. 

Cate Stolworthy, animal photographer. 

Camping out for the parade. I'm a sucker. A sucker that loves the Disneyland Parade. 

Anyone want to go to Disneyland? Again? Right now? I'll come. 

Hello Disneyland.

Thanks to Nevada day and no Friday classes I got to take a little trip with the fam. The pretzels at Disneyland have never been so delicious. I miss it (and them) already.

Day 66

Yeah finally, almost a week later, I am finishing Paris. My days in London are numbered and there is still so much to do. Anyway, back to Paris. We woke up Thursday, checked out of our hotel, and hopped on a train to EuroDisney! I don't think a group of 6 year olds could have been more excited than we were. Disneyland is magic, there's no other way to explain it. Even on a different continent, it still feels like Disneyland. We got to ride absolutely everything that we wanted to, and didn't have to wait longer than 20 minutes. It was just pure happiness. We ate hot dogs, ice cream, candy tape, you name it, we ate it. I've decided to drop out of college and work at Disneyland as Snow White. Perfect, right? After our day of bliss we met up with the rest of our group at the train station and rode the Eurostar home. I don't know what was wrong with me, but I just couldn't fall asleep and there was no one awake to bother. I can fall asleep on the coach like a a champ, but trains are a different story. I really, really enjoyed Paris, but I was so happy to get back to London. It's funny how much like home London feels, I could live here forever...but maybe not with 35 girls.

Disneyland!

Good 'ole American hot dogs.

Now we now where Roger got his hat.

Space Mountain!

Tower of Terror!