Really leaned into the tourist thing today and am currently watching the sun set over Sleeping Beauty's Castle listing to a brass band play Christmas carols. This Disneyland is quite a bit smaller than the California original, but it's still adorable. It's brought a weird amount of nostalgia for my childhood up, but I guess that what Disneyland is for, haha.
We grabbed dynamite egg tarts by the hostel for breakfast, and then it was a quick train ride from Kawloon (maybe 40 minutes?) till coffee on Main Street USA. My feet are approaching critical failure levels of pain (I'm picturing just collapsing as they explode on the walk home), but we have seen every land and rode every ride AND I've secured a coveted bench seat to watch the tree lighting ceremony and later fireworks.