We have just returned from a family vacation in Disneyland and all I can say is – thank goodness for our son and son-in-law and their mobile phones. Lyle and I would have had a very different holiday if we had been there by ourselves trying to negotiate our way without these handy dandy devices and of course, the ability to use them.
Lyle and I are of the old school where we are used to paying with cash or by credit card. It seems that this method of payment is almost obsolete. When it came to catching the bus from our hotel to the Disney Parks, the only way to pay was to download the app, pay online and then show the proof of this to the driver. Andrew did this for us and then was able to track bus times and routes on his phone so that we didn’t need to wait at the bus stops for long periods of time in the heat – and yes, it was very hot!
I found it quite difficult walking around the park area. Ninety percent of the young people were walking around looking at their phones checking out lineup times for the different attractions. This meant that instead of looking where they were going, they were looking at their mobile devices. I don’t see people coming towards me at the best of times and so had a very difficult time trying not to bump into people.
On the last day, and at the urging of our kids, I consented to using a wheelchair. I should have given in sooner. Instead of the stress of trying to see where I was going, I sat in the chair and allowed the other family members to take on the task of wheeling me around.
There was some variance between the differing areas of the parks. In 1955 when the original Magical Kingdom of Disney was opened, accessibility issues were not at the forefront. In 2001, when the neighbouring Disney California Adventure Park opened, it was clear that those accessibility issues were addressed as part of the planning. In California Adventure Park, wheelchairs and strollers were able to join the regular lines of standing guests.
I was especially pleased at the Grizzly River Run ride. It was getting dark and I was wondering how I would be able to see to get into the raft. As it turned out, there was a separate entry point where I could take my time to clamber in and out and so I was able to enjoy the ride with the rest of the family. I did smile when our six-year old grandson with great gravity, informed me that I wouldn’t be able to take the wheelchair on the ride but that there would be a special seat in the raft and so I would be okay. He also advised me not to be scared!
The best part of our family holiday was seeing our two grandchildren chatting and planning together. I am quite sure that they will become experts in the future generation of mobile phone users and other electronic devices.
There is only one picture with this post. I am standing beside Tigger.
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Sue with Tigger |