I am not a Disney fanatic or a militant collector of “Star Wars” memorabilia. I’m not an annual pass-holding resident of California or Florida. My family loves camping, lakeside cabins, road trips, and traveling abroad.
But we also love Disney, and every two or three years, we return to the overpriced but somehow happiest place on Earth.
Rarely does a vacation provide the total immersion experience that Disney does. Most vacations feature real-world problems like mosquitoes, flat tires, broken tent poles, and cramped hotel rooms. But not Disney. Somehow, Mickey and his crew manage to keep the real world at bay.