Wishing Ring

I know the layout of Disneyland like the back of my hand. I can get around most of the other Disney parks I’ve visited, with one exception. For some reason Hollywood Studios stumps me. On our first visit there, we wandered about during the daylight hours, periodically checking our map to see where we were and where we wanted to go next. Around sunset we bought some souvenir beach towels. I told the rest of my party I’d take the towels to the front desk. (If you stay at a Disney resort, they’ll deliver purchases straight to your room.) Then I’d meet them near the Tower of Terror and the Rock ‘n Roller Coaster. I had no trouble dropping off the towels, but when I headed back I got hopelessly lost. No matter which way I turned I kept ending up at the big sorcerer’s hat in the middle of the park. I suspected that like the stairs in Hogwart’s, the footpaths were moving about.