In between a day of Minnie Mouse ears wearing and being thrown around on loop-the-loop rollercoasters, we had a more chilled day and drove up to Daytona Beach. The old rollercoaster was there, pier, sandy pavements, dusty slot machines and lines of ice cream parlours (The Cold Stone Creamery ice cream place btw, oh my gawd) – it’s a proper, classic beach town. A bit like Skeggy but a million times warmer and a lot nicer . We wandered along the promenade, paddled in the sea and sat in the sun. H.e.a.v.e.n. Now I’m sat here in my pyjamas and its raining, oh life.
I suppose if you’re ever in Orlando and you’re looking for a break from that theme park life (or maybe it was just us who wanted that break?) a trip to Daytona Beach must definitely be on the cards, I tell ya!
(also the foodie pics were actually from the 11th Street Diner in Miami…but I thought they’d look nicer in this post, blogger probs innit right)