October 28th, 2010
Last fall I was a full-time student in the fashion program at Fullerton College. Since Marissa was seventeen and home-schooled, most mornings I'd drop her off at Disneyland at seven o'clock on my way up Harbor Blvd.
On several occasions classes would be canceled when I got on campus. I'd jump back in my car and call Marissa (who'd be kickin' back in the lobby of the Grand Californian) to clue her in that I was coming to the Park!
Being one of the first guests to go through the main gates during the off-season is breathtaking! The sun casts a glow over the entire land that is surreal. My favorite spot to be on those mornings is over in New Orleans Square. The jazz band begins to play for only a handful of people who make their way to the attractions around The Rivers of America. You can almost imagine you are part of a private audience.
Over the past few weeks we've taken a hard look at our priorities (as most of us have during these money-starved times) and determined when it comes to Disneyland, it's where the majority of our time and disposable income is spent (on annual passes, gas). Taking into consideration many other personal and financial reasons, we came to the conclusion that moving closer to Disneyland makes the most sense!
We're currently looking to move into a particular residential neighborhood less than two miles away from the Resort. Of course it's not all about being so near Disneyland (yes, it is), but also a strong desire for a change in community and a change of pace.
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