When we went to Disney, it was cold. A lot colder than I had hoped - or expected. But we were prepared with coats and gloves and hats and lots of layers.
And for a lot of our trip, the monorail was not running, so going to and from the Magic Kingdom required us to take the ferry - the coldest option. But Charlie didn't seem to care. He loved the boat. And once, when it was basically just us on it, he explored the entirety of it.
Rosie was not as thrilled.
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