I first went in 1983, I was 35 years old. I was with my wife and two girls age 6 and 9. Nothing that has happened since that week has surpassed that trip. Not even my European adventure. So I will go with the memories. There is, of course, a lot more to see now then back then but the memories have lingered forever. My daughters and I were just having a discussion last Saturday about that trip. They remember it as clearly as can be expected after 38 years, but they remember the entire trip. Everything from the planning we did as a family both with things we wanted to see, plus financial considerations. All four of us were in that conversation. The trip down from Vermont was just plain exciting and fun. We didn't have a lot of time to stop, but this road trip was something that we had never done before. The live Oaks and Spanish Moss was a highlight. At the time many of the old tobacco shacks and some of the very old wooden buildings from the 1800rds were still visible from I-95. We drove on the beach in Daytona before hitting I-4 to Kissimmee.
The next morning driving on World Drive under the big Welcome sign, tuning in the radio to get Disney directions and arriving at the biggest parking lot and most organized parking lot we had ever seen. The tram ride where the guide had us repeating our parking row and number over and over. (no cell phones back then to take a picture of it. The monorail ride to MK, Main Street and the Castle. The dark rides, the shows and the atmosphere. The fun we had as a family going on all the attractions and even standing in the switchback lines, meeting and greeting the same people every few minutes. Even taking half a day off and going to the Kennedy Space Center.
We didn't want to leave, but since we all wanted to be able to continue eating and having a house to live in, we had to return to my job, but on the way back we did two things. We drove up the west side of the state and paid a visit to Silver Springs and the famous glass bottom boats. When we got to D.C. we arranged for a bus tour of the massive number of things to see in Washington. We set it up for Sunday Morning and what arrived instead of a bus was a passenger van. It appeared that we were the only ones that reserved a tour for that day. The driver said that if we wanted to see something special that wasn't on the schedule all we had to do was ask. We, being new at this, didn't really know what. We saw all the stuff like the White House and the Capital building, but I suggested the Vietnam Memorial and my Wife wanted whatever Smithsonian building that had old first ladies gowns, etc. The kids and myself wanted the Air and Space Museum as well. The driver started to talk to my 6 year old and wanted to know what grade she was in and what she had been studying the previous week. Well this was in February and it was the celebration of Washington's and Lincoln's birthday and she had been learning about Lincoln just before we left. The driver said, then I know just the place to go and he brought us to the Ford Theater and the house across the street where Lincoln died and the bed he died in. What a vacation report she had when she got back in class.
We got home and still had $200 left over that we didn't spend. Still not sure how that happened, but I think you can see how difficult it would be to beat that memory. So my short answer after a lot of written diarrhea is the memories are the best.