Star Cruising – Part 1

I’ve got a really good excuse for the break in my blogging. It’s a really, really good one, and I definitely was not slacking.  I mean, as excuses go, I’d say this was a pretty cool one.

I helped save Chewbacca!

No, I don’t have any pictures to prove that last statement because someone was too busy watching me save a Wookie to grab a snap of it. I do have witnesses, though, should you feel I need one.

How did all of this come about, you ask?

I was in a galaxy, far, far away! We just returned from a 2-night “cruise” on Disney’s Galactic Starcruiser! Let me tell you, as someone who has wanted to be in a Star Wars movie since I was fifteen, this was the closest I’ll ever get to that dream coming true.

And boy, did it ever.

Did I mention I helped save Chewbacca?

In case you couldn’t tell, this is the first of what I hope will be many blogs about traveling in our sixties. I hope you’ll be inspired to try something new, or at least research it a bit and dream a bit more. I’ll go into detail about this adventure and our take on visiting Disney World in more detail. For now, though, just know I’m still here letting the memories of the Starcruiser sink in.

Dream on,

Llama