Great thread! For me, I'd say the 'Disney excitement' feeling comes in waves. I'm not a great flyer, and the flight from London is as close to hell as I can imagine, which makes the final destination seem all the more wonderful. The first round of uncontainable excitement comes when we're flying over Florida and I see the pools and palm trees (I'm always looking out for the castle and the tree of life, but I can never quite catch them!). Next when we finally drive through the Walt Disney World gate, and catch glimpses of the Water Tower, Tower of Terror, Epcot etc. The Magic Kingdom is always our first park, and taking the tram from the parking lot (we're always in Pluto, but I guess we'll be in Simba this year!) to the Transportation and Ticket Centre, boarding the monorail, strolling down the ramp and soaking in the wonderful music are all oh so magical! And then of course entering Main Street and seeing the Castle - there is nothing like it! And finally getting on Space Mountain (which is always the first ride), walking through the queue and finally waiting to blast off! I get excited before riding every ride, but that first one is always special. And of course my excitement is renewed when my stomach tells me it's hungry and we head to Pecos Bill's or grab a churro or some ice cream (Citrus Swirl, Dole Whip, Strawberry ice cream on Main Street - the choice is so difficult!). And at the end of the day when I'm so tired I think I'll pass out if I feel any more excited, I see the fireworks and am swept off my feet. Now that's what I call excitement!