We’d been up since 3:30-4 a.m. We’d roadtripped seven hours from Sacramento. We were hell bent to cram in as much Disneyland as possible into our half day in the park, and that included an 11:20 p.m. Fast Pass for Indiana Jones. With 20 minutes to kill, we found a nearby diversion in the form of the Tiki Room. Little did I know how creeptastic that experience would be. TALKING BIRDS FROM AROUND THE WORLD, PEOPLE. Spooky.
See what I mean:
January 3, 2012
|Singing animatronic birds from the golden age of Disney. At once cool and creepy.|
|I read in a fact book that the Tiki Room is the only “ride” at Disneyland to have it’s own bathrooms. Apparently it was meant to be a dinner theater experience. Yikes!|
To see a zillion less-scary photos, see our “Mother-Daughter Disneyland Adventure.”