Magic Kingdom, the hap, hap, happiest place on Earth. Taken in September, 2010. I’ve been to a Disney park and estimated 40 times in (what I think has been) 8 or 9 visits and we’re going again next April for my dad’s 60th birthday, bringing that estimation up to 45. I know there are a lot of people who are anti-Disney for a variety of reasons (Walt’s antisemitism, the commercialism of the company as a whole, the crowds, theme parks in general), but for me, personally, Disney holds a very, very special place in my heart. I could probably walk you through Magic Kingdom and Epcot with my eyes closed. Disney Studios houses two of my favourite rides I’ve ever ridden (Tower of Terror and Rock ‘n’ Roller Coaster), and I’ve been on a few in my day. I’ll never be able to afford a real African safari, so Animal Kingdom is the next best thing. And finally, the day we spent at Typhoon Lagoon (I’ve never done Blizzard Beach) was the single greatest day of our vacation two years ago.
I’m a Disney fanatic and I won’t apologize.