At 11, I went to Holland with school
My dd went to bloody Eurodisney at age 9. For a week! With random kids she didn't know!
I have to say though that it was with a support group for siblings of children with a specific rare disability, to give them a special treat away from what was not a 'normal' household for any of them. So they all had a unique bond and could be somewhere without feeling 'different' from their peers. Every last one of them knew exactly what the other's life might be like, didn't have to hide anything or make excuses.
Doing normal stuff with normal kids (I use the word 'normal' in its purest sense)
whilst also knowing that these other kids 'knew' and would not poke fun or look down on their brother or sister if they knew of their condition. Kids can be cruel. It was a hugely successful and bonding exercise.
It was nothing but beneficial to all to do something different and exciting with a load of kids who understood, and rarely got a chance to be adventurous, because of their sibling's disability. It's really hard in the school holidays to do something that will suit a disabled child yet also give an NT child the chance to develop beyond what the disabled child is capable of.
So it was a raging success. She said she felt a bit sad being away from us but it was nice to do something without the constant restrictions we face every day.
It gave her freedom to have fun whilst knowing that everyone there was in the same boat as her. That made for a deeper understanding of everyone there.
All the kids were aged from 7 - 14 but the age variations did not matter at all.
They all were kind and friendly, as was she. She made particular friends with a boy who was 13 and very kind to her. He has a sister the same age as her sister so they talked about that. See, it's not weird that he's 13 and she's 9.
They both have a sister the same age who suffers the same rare disability.
Consequently we have them to visit occasionally. We invite and they pop down to see us and stay over.
It's a fucking nightmare to be honest. Nobody sleeps, the two learning disabled kids are horrendously disruptive all night. And I mean most of the night.
But they'd be just the same at home so no change there then.
At least we've cooked something nice and had a flagon of wine and have somebody to talk to.
It at least gives us the chance to check in with other people with the same problems.
So. Your daughter cried for 20 minutes. Cry me a river.