At the tender age of 30 years old I decided to go on holiday to Florida with my parents. I had done the Disney World thing as a child and had fond memories of rides on Space Mountain, wearing my plastic Disney mac in the pouring rain and meeting Goofy at the ‘Disney Breakfast Meet.’ I was hoping this trip might be a little different…I draw the line at wearing Mickey Mouse ears and sporting a Simpsons bum bag for 2 weeks! I was hoping for some Florida sunshine and relaxation. I couldn’t stand the weather at home any longer! So how was the journey over to the States going to be 20 years on…
