Here are my pics.
It was a dream come true. I can't imagine how I've come so far in only 5 years of Disney geekdom. Six years ago I didn’t know the apartment existed.
I never expected to experience this ever. I feel very blessed and lucky. All of us wished that everyone could be there.
It really was akin to a religious experience. By the time we walked up the back stairs I was more excited than I've been in a long time. Nancy, our guide, told us that she wanted to make sure Walt wasn't sleeping, so she had ML ring the doorbell. Just a silly, soft-hearted moment like that sent a quick thrill up my spine. What if he really
was in there?
As we walked in, all the sillyness evaporated leaving us with the stillness of the Apartment. We walked with our hands behind our backs until Nancy offered us a seat. It felt like a bizarre movie, as we all sat down with the utmost care.
I thought of how Chris always talks about our group oral history as Nancy began telling us the stories. We sat with eyes shining as she spoke of Him sleeping here as Disneyland was built...of Him entertaining His family here...of the one and only time a reporter got a picture in here. I sat right next to The Lamp, not daring to put a hand near it. We looked on at the artifacts, the things He'd had, in the room He had lived in, in His Park.
I was hushed and awed and inspired.
Then it was out onto the porch where we still felt the tingle of being up here but without the delicate touch. I've never had breakfast food that's that good at Disneyland. Ready when we came in, served hot and fresh, with china and linens. All manner of tea and coffee, hot chocolate and orange juice, fruits and bagels and pastries, cheesy scrambled eggs and sausage, and as much of it as we could stuff ourselves with.
We were there a long, leisurely time. Then ML ushered us out the door and over to the train station where the Lilly Belle was waiting for us. Waiting! The grand circle tour flew by the windows but I was so involved in being inside this amazing car to even notice. Ambassador Becky was telling me about working with Steve Martin when we were passing Primeval World.
It was a morning I’ll remember forever. Many, many thanks to ML for making this possible.
