And away we went, not on a sleigh led by snowy white steeds, but on a less amusing, decently clean train. It was cold, but our cheer and thousands of warm bodies kept us warm as we battled crowds equally eager to enjoy Disneyland’s Christmas display.
It was not only a very special Christmas, but also the 30th anniversary year of Disneyland.
The ordinary parade floats were frosted in holiday charm. The Western building facades were bedazzled in ornaments and wreaths. Me? Equally adorned in a pair of Minnie ears. And transplanted into my own personal Winter Wonderland.