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Dad shares staggering bill after taking family for Disneyland ‘Princess Breakfast' & says ‘I nearly spat out my coffee'
Dad shares staggering bill after taking family for Disneyland ‘Princess Breakfast' & says ‘I nearly spat out my coffee'

Scottish Sun

time11 hours ago

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  • Scottish Sun

Dad shares staggering bill after taking family for Disneyland ‘Princess Breakfast' & says ‘I nearly spat out my coffee'

'Please tell me you have 35 kids,' said one commenter ROYALLY EXPENSIVE Dad shares staggering bill after taking family for Disneyland 'Princess Breakfast' & says 'I nearly spat out my coffee' Click to share on X/Twitter (Opens in new window) Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) A FAMILY breakfast at Disneyland has sparked widespread outrage after a dad shared a photo of his eye-watering receipt. John Tolkien said he "almost spat out" his coffee when he received his family's breakfast bill at Disneyland California. Sign up for Scottish Sun newsletter Sign up 2 A family of five were in disbelief when they received their mega bill Credit: X/@jrockandrollt 2 The bill totalled almost $1000 for two adults and three kids Credit: X/@jrockandrollt The Disneyland Princess Breakfast totalled almost $1000 for three children and two adults - just over 20 per cent of the pre-tip cost. John's post left thousands in disbelief with many jumping online to share their shock. 'Please tell me you have 35 kids,' one person commented. Another wrote, 'That's ridiculous. So torn about going to Disney — could literally go to Italy for a month for the same amount.' Read more on World 'SOULLESS' DISNEY BOT New Disney attraction slammed by Walt Disney's granddaughter The Disney Princess Breakfast Adventures costs $142 per person and is held at Disney's Grand Californian Hotel and Spa. Guests can enjoy a three-course meal while interacting with Disney Princesses and according to the Disneyland website, the experience also features tiered appetizer towers. Food options include lobster rolls, beignets, and cornbread. Children can enjoy mains like waffles and macaroni and cheese, while adults can choose from scrambled eggs, braised short ribs, and deviled eggs. Despite the hefty price tag, John admitted the overall experience was enjoyable, saying: "Service was attentive and enthusiastic." Disney World fan weighing 334lbs left 'permanently disfigured' on water slide "Princesses were all trained pro-actresses and spent a lot of time with the kids. I enjoyed it," he added. The Disneyland saga comes as the firm's granddaughter has slammed the entertainment giant for turning its legendary late founder into a 'robotic grandpa'. Disney is unveiling an animatronic Walt Disney to celebrate Disneyland California's 70th anniversary this July despite repeated pleas from his granddaughter Joanna Miller. Joanna Miller told the Los Angeles Times on Tuesday that her beloved grandfather, who died in 1966, would have hated being turned into a talking mechanical replica. 'I think I started crying,' she said, recalling the moment she first saw the figure. 'It didn't look like him to me.' Miller said she voiced her concerns early on, sending a letter to Disney CEO Bob Iger when the idea was first proposed. She said she later met with Iger and the team responsible for creating the attraction, telling him: 'I strongly feel the last two minutes with the robot will do much more harm than good to Grandpa's legacy. "They will remember the robot - and not the man.' Despite Iger being 'very kind" and despite his promises to protect her grandfather's legacy, she said her request that they scrap the animatronic was ultimately ignored. Miller added it 'pains' her to call out the very company he created. The icon's granddaughter was speaking solely on behalf of her grandfather and mother, according to The LA Times.

Dad shares staggering bill after taking family for Disneyland ‘Princess Breakfast' & says ‘I nearly spat out my coffee'
Dad shares staggering bill after taking family for Disneyland ‘Princess Breakfast' & says ‘I nearly spat out my coffee'

The Sun

time11 hours ago

  • Entertainment
  • The Sun

Dad shares staggering bill after taking family for Disneyland ‘Princess Breakfast' & says ‘I nearly spat out my coffee'

A FAMILY breakfast at Disneyland has sparked widespread outrage after a dad shared a photo of his eye-watering receipt. John Tolkien said he "almost spat out" his coffee when he received his family's breakfast bill at Disneyland California. 2 2 The Disneyland Princess Breakfast totalled almost $1000 for three children and two adults - just over 20 per cent of the pre-tip cost. John's post left thousands in disbelief with many jumping online to share their shock. 'Please tell me you have 35 kids,' one person commented. Another wrote, 'That's ridiculous. So torn about going to Disney — could literally go to Italy for a month for the same amount.' The Disney Princess Breakfast Adventures costs $142 per person and is held at Disney's Grand Californian Hotel and Spa. Guests can enjoy a three-course meal while interacting with Disney Princesses and according to the Disneyland website, the experience also features tiered appetizer towers. Food options include lobster rolls, beignets, and cornbread. Children can enjoy mains like waffles and macaroni and cheese, while adults can choose from scrambled eggs, braised short ribs, and deviled eggs. Despite the hefty price tag, John admitted the overall experience was enjoyable, saying: "Service was attentive and enthusiastic." Disney World fan weighing 334lbs left 'permanently disfigured' on water slide "Princesses were all trained pro-actresses and spent a lot of time with the kids. I enjoyed it," he added. The Disneyland saga comes as the firm's granddaughter has slammed the entertainment giant for turning its legendary late founder into a 'robotic grandpa'. Disney is unveiling an animatronic Walt Disney to celebrate Disneyland California's 70th anniversary this July despite repeated pleas from his granddaughter Joanna Miller. Joanna Miller told the Los Angeles Times on Tuesday that her beloved grandfather, who died in 1966, would have hated being turned into a talking mechanical replica. 'I think I started crying,' she said, recalling the moment she first saw the figure. 'It didn't look like him to me.' Miller said she voiced her concerns early on, sending a letter to Disney CEO Bob Iger when the idea was first proposed. She said she later met with Iger and the team responsible for creating the attraction, telling him: 'I strongly feel the last two minutes with the robot will do much more harm than good to Grandpa's legacy. "They will remember the robot - and not the man.' Despite Iger being 'very kind" and despite his promises to protect her grandfather's legacy, she said her request that they scrap the animatronic was ultimately ignored. Miller added it 'pains' her to call out the very company he created. The icon's granddaughter was speaking solely on behalf of her grandfather and mother, according to The LA Times.

When my mom died suddenly, there was only one place to mourn: Disneyland
When my mom died suddenly, there was only one place to mourn: Disneyland

Los Angeles Times

time21-03-2025

  • Entertainment
  • Los Angeles Times

When my mom died suddenly, there was only one place to mourn: Disneyland

My mother, Donna, died unexpectedly earlier this month. On a recent Tuesday morning, she got up as normal, and even went to the salon. That evening, she was in the hospital. Thirty-six hours later, she was gone. These have been among the most difficult weeks of my life. I spent the first half of March at home near Chicago to grieve with my family and will likely be visiting often throughout the year to continue the process. I've never liked the past tense — grieved — as that implies a conclusion to something that changes us, alters our course and continues to define us. There is no neat bow for a box that can be comfortably closed and compartmentalized — here lies memories of a loved one. And yet we survive, hopefully with something learned. Upon returning to my adopted residence of Los Angeles, I did what I always do when down: I spent time with my cat, listened to records and then visited Disneyland, the so-called happiest place on earth. Pirates of the Caribbean was always my family's first stop, and when I went on the ride, I tried to recall family trips — of my parents rushing to the attraction and of my brother attempting to take flash-free pictures, letting the calmly swaying boat take me back to an earlier, more uplifting time. But I mostly spent the day attempting to absorb the atmosphere. My mind needed happiness and joy, and environments that aim to comfort. Like many in America, I grew up with parents who devoted the bulk of their vacation time to Disney's theme parks. I've kept up the tradition — I write about theme parks for a living, but I also go to Disneyland often in my free time. So much so that one time later in life my mother even questioned it, perplexed by my desire to re-pilgrimage the park in times good or bad. Job promotion? Off to Disneyland. A breakup? Disneyland again. The recent devastating fires that struck our region? Disneyland was there for me. 'I wonder what we did to you that makes you go there so often,' my ma said a few years back on the phone while I sat in the lobby of Disney's Grand Californian Hotel. I didn't really answer — I laughed, probably sighed — but in hindsight, I wish I had been a bit more talkative. I would have reminded my mom of what she did, because in Disneyland I saw many of the lessons she attempted to impart. So today, Ma, I'll tell you what you did that makes me go to Disneyland so often. You instilled in me a belief in goodness. You inspired in me optimism, that I could and should do whatever I want and I am capable of achieving my goals. And somehow — despite all the worrying, and yes, my mom worried a lot — there was an idea that things would work out in the end, no pixie dust needed. She told me in early March that she hoped she lived long enough to read my first book, believing that goal of mine was an inevitability. That book will be dedicated to her. My mom never tired of my crazy dreams. When I said I wanted to be on 'Saturday Night Live,' she drove me to weekly improv classes at Second City. And when I said I maybe wasn't funny enough to be on 'Saturday Night Live,' we switched to acting classes. And when I was tired of making errors in Little League, my mom encouraged me to maybe think about something else. I was scared to. My mom recognized my early tendency to avoid confrontation, and I was afraid my dad would be upset. But my mom sat me down and carefully explained what to say and how to be honest and express what I wanted. My dad, of course, wasn't upset. It was in moments such as these that this fairy-tale-loving kid saw my mom's hopes and imagination. I've long believed we don't go to theme parks to escape the world so much as to help make sense of it, for in Disneyland we see our cultural narratives and stories reflected back to us. An attraction such as Snow White's Enchanted Wish isn't simply about a happily ever after; throughout, we see hard work, perseverance and unexpected tragedies. What's more, its recently refreshed ending centers Snow White's reliance on community rather than her magical husband, and argues that true love comes only after we've put in the time and effort. Alice in Wonderland takes the unpredictability of life and gives it a Technicolor whirl, assuring us our nightmares are really just dreams. Mr. Toad's Wild Ride throws us deep into our vices in a statement of our own agency. It's a Small World, via its whimsy and childlike wonder, makes clear we're not really all that different, rendering the divisions and hate in the world temporarily meaningless. Pirates of the Caribbean shows the ways in which greed and gluttony turn us into caricatures, while the Haunted Mansion finds frivolity in the afterlife, reminding us to enjoy our time while we're here. For at Disneyland, exaggerations are the norm, and if we let ourselves live in these abstracted worlds, we can sense their heightened emotions. And what I admired most about my mom, who worked most of her life as a preschool teacher, was both her ability to feel everything deeply and find new ways to spin what was happening around her. When my friends and I broke a small vase by hitting Wiffle balls inside the house on a rainy day, she didn't scold. She suggested we switch to hitting a dust rag around the room, instead. Thus, Dust Ball was born. One thing I'll never forget is the way in which any global conflict when I was younger would pain her. She had a deep-rooted fear that war would lead to a draft and my older brother would be called into service. As a young child, I wasn't aware that she had earlier lived through such moments with my father, nor did I fully understand what a draft was. I just saw my mom needed a hug. As I got older, I saw this moment for what it was. I saw it as a sign of someone who cares, deeply. Someone who feels, immensely. Someone who fantasizes, brilliantly. I saw imagination. I saw concern. And I saw love. I also saw a way to look at life — to dream, to fear, to wonder, to hope, and when someone asks what's wrong, to tell them and to accept that hug. And so it was that I found myself at Disneyland just 48 hours after returning to L.A. I partly wanted to see some familiar faces. I also wanted to bask in the eternal power of fairy tales. All of the park has lessons to impart, even Star Wars: Galaxy's Edge, where tales of good and evil are stand-ins for the haves and the have-nots — the pure rugged and close to nature while the oppressors are obsessed with image and mechanical and technological artifice. I also just wanted to remind myself of those parental life lessons. Among the items I brought back to L.A. was one of my mom's adult coloring books, a gift from my father that I placed on my coffee table and will forever cherish. I've thumbed through it daily since returning, smiling at her love of art and dedication to the coloring craft, but also to remember that every day I'll have my mom's guidance. And that means to embrace, to worry, to wonder and to daydream. Because that is how we never stop living. And my mom will not stop living with me.

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