A visit to a place I was proud to have my picture taken at
After the tongue lashing my Hairless Wampa got for not taking me out of the travel container he keeps me in for his last two trips, I demanded that he at least let me be photographed in front of the place named after my maker.
After all, it’s the least I could expect. And without further delay, here’s my proof.
So excited to visit this theme park
Getting closer
Get your tickets
How touching
Park opening times
Imagine me next to the LEGO creations
Blurred but not out of sight
What I Saw
For all of the views of LEGOLand, my hairless wampa tells me you should go to the links below. Something about duplication. Whatever. At least I got my glory shots.
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