Since Rapunzel had spent her whole life locked up in a tower, I couldn’t believe how much of a bright and bubbly girl she was. When I saw how happy she was when she stepped outside for the first time, it made me just as happy as she was. I remember that mixture of fear and delight when I left for an outside world too.

Using Rapunzel’s hair to move from one rocky place to another was pretty fun. I thought of how that hair of her’s is some really amazing magic. But it was because of that hair that she was locked up, so maybe it isn’t something to be grateful for after all. Or, no, maybe it’s more like over time that magic became a curse?

The hanging lanterns that we viewed from the riverbank were really pretty. Since we didn’t want to disturb the two of them, we didn’t ride in the boat together with them, but I have no doubt that the view from the boat was *incredibly* pretty.

It’s also thanks to Flynn that the magic - the curse - on her hair was broken. I’m truly glad about that.

I really hope she can live a life of happiness from now on as a princess. But Flynn a king?….Well, it’s Flynn, he’s versatile and can get by no matter where he is!

I wish them both happiness!