I’m SO sorry to any Disney fans on here.
But I just cannot get on board with 30 year old grown adults paying extortionate amounts of money to eat in a restaurant where teenagers/young adults walk round in literal fancy dress.
Being 30 years old and getting excited to have a photo with another adult in a costume is one of the SADDEST things ever. If you have kids, totally get it. Two childless layabouts in their thirties paying a couple grand to stay in a hotel with princesses on the wall and to get that excited to have pictures with people in fancy dress knocks me a bit sick. What a sad little life Jane.