Baby Elephants, Sassy Zebras, And Chelsea the Invisible; My First Solo Trip! 9/13-9/19/17 *Complete*

Disney Day Two: Thursday, September 14, 2017, Part Two


My trek back to Animal Kingdom was uneventful. I left the room at about 3:30 and made it to the park by about 4:00. This left about forty five minutes to wander around and check out the stores and sights before heading to check in for the Savor the Savanna tour around 4:45.

I had known I wanted to do a tour this trip, and since most of my family and friends are more of the ‘I don’t want to have to see an animal unless it’s animatronic’ variety, I figured Animal Kingdom would be the way to go solo.

I had looked into the Wild Africa Trek, but I’m not a big fan of heights, or rickety rope bridges, or pits of crocodiles, whereas a nice, safe truck sounded like a much better idea, where the food at the end would be a treat and not a ‘congratulations on not falling in and injuring a hippo!’ consolation prize.

As it turns out, that tour ended up being one of my favorite experiences of any Disney trip, period.

They take you along a similar route that the Kilimanjaro Safaris travels, but in a smaller truck with bench seating on the sides. They provide binoculars and there’s a tour guide right in the back with you while someone else drives. The tour guide provides all sorts of interesting information as you go along.

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(You have no idea how excited I was to get this picture of an okapi. I've been fascinated by them since the first time I saw one. I've bought a stuffed one. But I've never gotten a halfway decent photo of one. They always seem to be hiding when I've gone on the ride.)

Once we got to the area with the giraffes and antelope are, they stopped the truck and let us stand up and take photos and look around. Then a caretaker drove up in another truck and chatted with us for a while.

It was all fascinating, particularly since we could ask any questions we wanted. There was a lot of curiosity about how the hurricane was handled with all the animals. I was surprised to learn that a lot of the animals were allowed to stay outside if they wanted to. They all have buildings nearby hidden by Disney magic, but the trainer explained that they have a tendency to get nervous and skittish if they are trapped inside for too long. Even some of the birds stayed outside.

As we listened, we had a view of three baby giraffes. They were just getting tall enough to finally reach the feeders in the trees which meant they didn’t have to take them in as much to feed them. They couldn’t lower the feeders since the long horned antelope had figured out how to use his horns to knock over the feeders and some of the things in there for the giraffes would be harmful to him.

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They explained how they train the animals to come in when it’s their time. Some of the animals share habitats, such as the wild dogs and hyenas. One is nocturnal and the other active during the day so they alternate them. The animals are trained to respond to a specific sound that is particular to their species so they know when they need to go inside.

One of my favorite little facts was that the trainers find the zebras to be much more difficult to work with than they generally expected to. They said they are ‘sassy’, and ‘a pain in the butt’, and like to give their caretakers a hard time. Somehow the idea that zebras cause trouble just for fun is kind of adorable to me. I have no idea why.

After we wrapped up with our guest, we continued on to the boma out in the middle of the savanna area. It’s a raised up, round, open-sided, roofed area, with a few tables, a couple restrooms, a bar, and a viewing area where you could see the giraffes and elephants, and if you walked down an extended walkway towards the back, the lions were visible.

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Each group had their own table set up. I had a table all to myself. There were three other couples, so a comfortably small group of seven guests, our tour guide, and two other cast members.

I think this is the kind of tour where a lot of the success will depend on the other people involved. The cast members were all wonderful, friendly and chatty without being overbearing or distracting. The other guests were friendly but not overly invasive, and had interesting, thoughtful questions. I can see how one loud or obnoxious guest could made for a vastly difference experience in such close quarters, but in my experience, it was wonderful.

I’ll give you my impression of the food, which I very much enjoyed, but I need you to remember two things:

1. I’m not what you would consider a ‘foodie.’ My idea of exotic is putting sweet and sour sauce on my chicken instead of honey mustard or barbecue. So when I say I was impressed, I mean it tasted delicious to me, so I take no responsibility if someone tries it and complains that the chicken curry salad didn’t taste remotely authentic.

2. I didn’t take notes as well as I should have on what the individual items were. I’m sure there’s probably someone out there with a better explanation of the food, but hopefully at least the pictures will give you an idea of what is all was.

With that disclaimer out of the way: Behold!

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The first course was bread and an oil based dipping sauce. It came in an adorable round tin container. The bread was nice and soft and light, even the flat bread. The oil, however, tasted like someone poured some olive oil over a bunch of twigs and grass and let it sit in the sun for a few hours. I stuck to the bread and figured I would save the oil in case the truck needed work on the way back to base.

There was also a container with different types of nuts. I don’t remember what they said they were but it was basically a glorified version of a honey roast. A delicious, sweet honey roast. I pulled out the peanuts and cashews and just ate those, because while I am not allergic to nuts, certain types such as walnuts do not always settle well for me.

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Next up was another round tin, this one a double decker, with one level holding tandoori shrimp, a salmon roll on a sort of cucumber slaw, and hummus with bread.

The tandoori shrimp was good, they described it as the African version of barbecue. Not really an accurate representation of taste, but good nonetheless.

The cucumber slaw with the salmon roll was amazing, but I get unnaturally excited by any restaurant in Disney that has an option of cucumber salad for a side, so this was right up my alley.

The salmon roll itself was good, but it kept reminding me of something else that I couldn’t quite place and it was driving me mad. I’ve never actually had salmon before, and I wasn’t sure what it was supposed to taste like, so I had nothing to compare it to. (I know, I’m not a huge fish fan and usually stick to cod or haddock.)

It would take another couple days before I would figure out what that taste was, and to this day I’m not sure if it was me, the fish, or it actually does taste that way. You’ll have to wait to see what I thought it tasted like, and whatever you’re thinking, it probably isn’t that. (Or maybe it is. Maybe it really is supposed to taste that way? I’m so confused…)

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The other level in the tin had another three dishes, chicken curry salad, a fruit salad, and some kind of meat that I’ve since forgotten what it was.

I didn’t really expect to like the chicken curry salad that much since I’m not huge on curry, but it had an added sweetness to it that really added to the taste.

The fruit salad was a perfect light addition.

The meat...eh.

I think it was just too fancy for me. It was too thick and too chewy.

Dessert was a ‘deconstructed smore’ dessert, again in it’s own tiny tin, which ended up being my least favorite part of the meal. The ‘marshmallow’ on top is actually meringue, the chocolate ganache in the middle was cold and dense, and the graham cracker crumble was fine but not outstanding.

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The view was half the attraction. The giraffes could get relatively close, and we could watch the trucks from the Safari ride from a distance. The elephants were farther away, but there was an absolutely precious baby elephant in easy gazing distance. Heading down to the lion area, there were two lionesses and one male lion out.


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I was excited to be able to take photos without having to fight a moving truck.

Once we finished there, we loaded back onto the truck and headed out to finish up the rest of the tour, making one more stop near the cheetah area. At this point, it started drizzling, and then absolutely pouring. Fortunately, our guide had ponchos for us.
Depending on your outlook, I either got a free poncho, or the most expensive poncho known to man out of that tour. :umbrella:

The tour finished right outside of Kilimanjaro Safaris. At this point, I figured there was no point in waiting to see Rivers of Light as I had intended initially. So I made my way out of the park in the heaviest rain I’ve seen in Disney in a while. I don’t know if it was remnants from the hurricane of a couple days ago, but considering the weather and the fact it had already been a full day, I decided to just head back to the room and call it a night.
 
I had looked into the Wild Africa Trek, but I’m not a big fan of heights, or rickety rope bridges, or pits of crocodiles, whereas a nice, safe truck sounded like a much better idea, where the food at the end would be a treat and not a ‘congratulations on not falling in and injuring a hippo!’ consolation prize.

As it turns out, that tour ended up being one of my favorite experiences of any Disney trip, period.

They take you along a similar route that the Kilimanjaro Safaris travels, but in a smaller truck with bench seating on the sides. They provide binoculars and there’s a tour guide right in the back with you while someone else drives. The tour guide provides all sorts of interesting information as you go along.

That tour looks so cool! I may need to try it one day, though I am probably too picky and wouldn't like the food!

They explained how they train the animals to come in when it’s their time. Some of the animals share habitats, such as the wild dogs and hyenas. One is nocturnal and the other active during the day so they alternate them. The animals are trained to respond to a specific sound that is particular to their species so they know when they need to go inside.
That is so interesting! No wonder we only saw Wild Dogs!
 
That tour looks so cool! I may need to try it one day, though I am probably too picky and wouldn't like the food!

It was really fun! It probably depends on what 'picky' means for you. Picky for me means I'm not that adventurous, but nothing was so exotic I was afraid to try it. If picky means you like adventurous eating and high quality, you may be disappointed. They did say that the food is provided by the people running the Tusker House, so that may give you some indication of your like/dislike likelihood. I thought it was all tasty (expect that meat. I felt like it probably came from an animal that would be smoking a pipe and looking condescendingly down it's nose at me over reading glasses. A little too out of the norm for me, but I also hate roast beef as a deli meat and that's what it was closest to in my mind. Ick.)

That is so interesting! No wonder we only saw Wild Dogs!

They also mentioned that the Wild Dogs and Hyenas are both very territorial and will immediately roll all over everything once they get back into their habitat to make it smell like them again.

They said that after the hurricane they gathered up all the leaves and small debris that had come off the trees and piled it in their habitat and they got very excited rolling and playing it it. I thought that was pretty cute!
 
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Disney Day Three: Friday, September 15, 2017

Day three of my trip arrived and I finally made it to Epcot!

This might not seem like such a phenomenon to you all, but Epcot has always been my favorite park, ninety percent of the time it’s the first park I visit, and I end up back there at least twice as much as any other park.

It was supposed to be my first park of the trip, but the two day travel delay meant waiting until now before I got to get there.

I was looking forward to checking out the Food and Wine Festival options, and Plain White T’s were playing for the Eat to the Beat Concert Series. My musical style generally runs a little more hard rock than that, but I don’t mind their music and I always enjoy checking out bands live.

So, I arrived around 9:30, and promptly picked the very worst security line possible. If it had a zipper, this guy was checking it. I waited patiently (...ish?) for my turn as he searched through bags, coin purses, eye glass cases, baby blankets, rain coats, shoes, the stuffing of a teddy bear...okay, I might be exaggerating a little, but not much.

Just as I reached the front of the line, he switched with another man who basically peeked in my purse, verified I didn’t have a nuclear warhead in there, and waved me through.

I wandered over to the Land pavilion for breakfast and then headed for the line for Living With the Land. It wasn’t too long, maybe ten minutes. It also provided a wonderful opportunity for people watching as I used my ninja skills to eavesdrop on a couple who were standing in line across from me.

Or, you know, stood there three feet away and listened because there wasn’t much else to do.

And was treated to a conversation which went thusly:

Man: “Are there places to eat here?”

Woman: “Yeah, there’s a lot of restaurants.”

Man: “Is there anywhere we can get Italian?”

Woman. “...Yeah, babe, there’s an Italian Restaurant. There’s a whole section with, like, restaurants from other places.”

Man: “...What if I want Chinese instead?”

I love it. I mean, I am such a planner that even if someone else was taking care of all the details of my trip, I would still be pouring over every website/book/article available about my destination. I’m always afraid I’ll miss something.

We were at Epcot. During the Epcot International Food and Wine Festival. There’s a giant display when you walk into Epcot. And signs everywhere. And this guy was worried he would be stuck with hamburgers or hotdogs. That level of concentrated obliviousness takes dedication. I applaud him.

Then I finally got to the front of the line and had my own row in the boat all to myself while the group of four behind me had to squish in together. I felt slightly guilty, so I did offer that if a couple wanted to sit up with me, they could, but either they take family togetherness very seriously, or I’m just too suspicious looking. I suspect it’s the latter. After all, there could have been anything short of a nuclear missile in my bag, remember?

I then decided to do Mission Space before heading over to the World Showcase side. I always do the ‘Orange, More Intense Training! (Insert Trademark)’ but wanted to try out green since they changed the ride.

I don’t like the new pre-flight film as much. I might just be old fashioned and nostalgic, but it’s a nearly word for word redo with an actress who seems much less natural about the whole thing. Too much forced over-smiling makes me anxious. I miss the CSI guy. How am I ever going to hope for a sudden NASA murder mystery complete with black light and fingerprint clues now?

Green side was a once and done for me. It was fine, but didn’t really hold my attention. The far reaches of space are just more exciting for me than a tour around the globe.

I then made my way over to World Showcase to try to catch a Frozen fastpass, only to find Frozen was down. It would remain down every time I tried to ride it for the remainder of my trip.

I'm trying to let it go.

...I'm sorry, I had to. I promise, it's the first time in forever I've made such a bad joke.

Next was a quick detour to the India booth to pick up the bread service.

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Here you see the warm Indian Bread with Pickled Garlic, Mango Salsa, and Coriander Pesto Dips. Highly recommended, highly enjoyed, particularly the Mango Salsa. The bread was nice and warm, and light and airy.

My next stop was Japan, where I always have to pick up an overabundance of Japanese candy and snacks. Finding new things to try is always a highlight for me. I had read on an online blog about the Mochi that’s available in a cart outside the store. I had been wanting to try it for a while, so this was my opportunity.

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It was interesting, and I still haven’t really figured out how to describe it. I had gotten the strawberry flavored one, and the ice cream in the middle had a nice light strawberry taste. The outer coating is...odd.

It’s a soft, pounded, sticky rice cake with the ice cream in the middle. The coating really doesn’t have a strong taste itself. It’s just a kind of weird texture. It’s gooey and melty, especially in the ninety degree heat.

It was definitely worth a try, and I might even get it again at some point, but it’s not a must have, more a ‘this is kind of different and fun...and now my fingers are a mess.’

And since the only logical thing to do after buying a bunch of food is to eat more food, I then headed for the Rose and Crown for my lunch reservation.

The restaurant itself was unusually quiet. The bar however, was hopping. I had wanted to make sure I had seating for the Eat to the Beat concert, so I had done a dining package. It came with an appetizer, entree, and dessert. I always get the same thing there. It’s just so good, I can’t bear to order anything else, because I’m afraid I won’t like it as much and I’ll be disappointed.

My meal consisted of the Cheese Platter, Fish and Chips, Jaffa Cake for dessert, and Magical Star for a drink.

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(Soooo good.....so so so good. *Stares dreamily into space...*)

Ahem...Okay then. Moving on.

The British Revolution had just started their set when I finished lunch so I headed over to watch. I always enjoy the show, but I had to keep ducking inside because that whole area was being dive bombed by giant flying monsters. Or, you know, bugs.

I do not like bugs. At all. Like, borderline phobia do not like bugs. Especially big giant flying ones. I had noticed them earlier in the trip, but they were mostly hovering at the level of the tops of the trees. I’ll accept that. They can have the sky as their domain.

I don’t know if the hurricane and following weather had them out and making their presence known, but whatever the case, that whole area could have used a can of Raid. Or an exterminator.

I spent the next little while wandering around World Showcase until 4:45 when I went to find a seat for the 5:30 Plain White T’s Performance.

As it turns out, I really didn’t need to do the dining package, their was plenty of space. I’m not sorry I did, however, because I would prefer to be safe than miss out. The American Sound Machine came out at 5:00 and sang a set. They’re an a capella group, and they were fun. I’ve heard them before.

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I ended up enjoying the Plain White T’s more than I had anticipated. They’re very good live, on key, sound great, and have lots of energy. I was familiar with the majority of the songs. I had a decent view, in the first set of seats, but there were a couple of people who were obstructing my view a little. Nothing that was a huge issue though.

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Once they finished, I debated staying for their next set, or heading out to go to Disney Springs. Ultimately, I decided to leave. There are also a few performers I try to catch there as well, and I was content with my Plain White T’s experience.

I made it to Disney Springs just as Right On Key were starting. They’re another a capella group. I hadn’t heard them before. They were very good, as of course one would expect from Disney approved talent. I watched the whole set, and then Free Daps came on.

Free Daps is a freestyle rap duo who do a show called Signal Flow. I’ve always found it highly entertaining and engaging. However, the duo that did the show for this night was not the duo that I’ve seen in the past. (There’s actually six of them in the group, but I’ve only seen two at a time in Disney.)

Honestly, I was a little disappointed. The current duo wasn’t as polished or smooth, and were a bit more risque. Nothing beyond Disney standards, but still...they were pushing the envelope a little more. Normally I would have watched at least a couple sets, but after the first one, Right on Key came back and started the exact same set they had just done, and I didn’t really feel like watching it again, or waiting a half hour and then coming back. There were other performers so I figured I would go check them out.

I meandered through the stores and checked out the entertainment until I got to Drey-C performing on the Main Stage. I’ve heard him before while walking by shopping, but I’d never stopped, so I decided to finally stop and see a whole show.

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I’m glad I did. Again, the genre isn’t quite the music I usually listen to, but the songs are popular enough I at least knew them. And he’s another very energetic, engaging performer.

He did a rendition of Cold Water by Justin Bieber and Major Lazer that I really enjoyed. I always liked the song but I’m... not exactly Justin Bieber’s biggest fan. I like the music, and finding a cover version I could enjoy was a plus. His final performance was as 10:30 so I stayed until the end and then headed back to the resort.
 
And was treated to a conversation which went thusly:

Man: “Are there places to eat here?”

Woman: “Yeah, there’s a lot of restaurants.”

Man: “Is there anywhere we can get Italian?”

Woman. “...Yeah, babe, there’s an Italian Restaurant. There’s a whole section with, like, restaurants from other places.”

Man: “...What if I want Chinese instead?”

I love it. I mean, I am such a planner that even if someone else was taking care of all the details of my trip, I would still be pouring over every website/book/article available about my destination. I’m always afraid I’ll miss something.

We were at Epcot. During the Epcot International Food and Wine Festival. There’s a giant display when you walk into Epcot. And signs everywhere. And this guy was worried he would be stuck with hamburgers or hotdogs. That level of concentrated obliviousness takes dedication. I applaud him.
Wow, just wow! :confused:

Then I finally got to the front of the line and had my own row in the boat all to myself while the group of four behind me had to squish in together. I felt slightly guilty, so I did offer that if a couple wanted to sit up with me, they could, but either they take family togetherness very seriously, or I’m just too suspicious looking. I suspect it’s the latter. After all, there could have been anything short of a nuclear missile in my bag, remember?
I get the same thing whenever I'm at Disneyland alone and offer to share some of my space with another group! Guess we both just look suspicious!

My next stop was Japan, where I always have to pick up an overabundance of Japanese candy and snacks. Finding new things to try is always a highlight for me. I had read on an online blog about the Mochi that’s available in a cart outside the store. I had been wanting to try it for a while, so this was my opportunity.

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It was interesting, and I still haven’t really figured out how to describe it. I had gotten the strawberry flavored one, and the ice cream in the middle had a nice light strawberry taste. The outer coating is...odd.

It’s a soft, pounded, sticky rice cake with the ice cream in the middle. The coating really doesn’t have a strong taste itself. It’s just a kind of weird texture. It’s gooey and melty, especially in the ninety degree heat.

It was definitely worth a try, and I might even get it again at some point, but it’s not a must have, more a ‘this is kind of different and fun...and now my fingers are a mess.’
Do you have a Trader Joes near you? They have several varieties of Mochi ice cream there. My favorite is the chocolate, but they also have strawberry, mango, and green tea! Yum!

My meal consisted of the Cheese Platter, Fish and Chips, Jaffa Cake for dessert, and Magical Star for a drink.

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(Soooo good.....so so so good. *Stares dreamily into space...*)
That looks pretty good! I may need to add Rose and Crown to my list of future Disney restaurants to try out!

They can have the sky as their domain.
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As it turns out, I really didn’t need to do the dining package, their was plenty of space. I’m not sorry I did, however, because I would prefer to be safe than miss out.
I would too! One year I want to go back when Hanson is performing, as they are my favorite band. But they have been doing it on the days surrounding Halloween for the past few years, so I'm worried about crowds!
 
Wow, just wow! :confused:

My first thought was he was joking around, until I realized that no, he meant it! He really didn't know about WS.

I get the same thing whenever I'm at Disneyland alone and offer to share some of my space with another group! Guess we both just look suspicious!

I probably would have done the same in their position, but I did feel bad for them. Those rows aren't exactly huge.

Do you have a Trader Joes near you? They have several varieties of Mochi ice cream there. My favorite is the chocolate, but they also have strawberry, mango, and green tea! Yum!

Unfortunately, we're pretty limited around here beyond basic grocery stores. It does make Disney more fun though to try out new and unusual things!

That looks pretty good! I may need to add Rose and Crown to my list of future Disney restaurants to try out!

It's sooo good. That cheese tray is my favorite. The fish and chips is good, but I mainly go for the appetizer and dessert lol.

I would too! One year I want to go back when Hanson is performing, as they are my favorite band. But they have been doing it on the days surrounding Halloween for the past few years, so I'm worried about crowds!

My sister saw Hanson a few years back. She loved them. Lots of nostalgia. I saw Fuel a couple years ago and Sister Hazel this past trip as well. I think the crowds would hold me back as well. I don't exactly live close to Disney so if I'm going to plan a trip I would rather do it off season when I can get more value for my time. World Showcase on the weekend in September is about the worst I want to deal with. I can't even imagine holiday season.
 


I would too! One year I want to go back when Hanson is performing, as they are my favorite band. But they have been doing it on the days surrounding Halloween for the past few years, so I'm worried about crowds!

This was my first year seeing them at Eat to the Beat and I didn't know what to expect. I was so pleased! The vibe was great, they played a good selection of songs (I went to all three shows on Monday & Tuesday) and it was fun to sit in different spots for each set. I definitely recommend going when they are there! It really didn't even seem THAT crowded to me, it helps that they are at F&W on week days (possibly by design?). I'm definitely going to be tempted to plan my next trip around when they are there.
 
Disney Day Four: Saturday, September 16, 2017

I had planned on taking Saturday a little slower. A couple trips ago I had gotten a massage at Saratoga Springs, and loved it. I had hesitated this trip making an appointment since I hadn’t been sure if I was actually going to make it to Florida or if my trip would end up canceled because of the hurricane.

Since I actually had made it, I had called yesterday to see what the availability was for a custom massage, and as it turns out, they had an appointment available for 11:30 Saturday morning. This meant I could have a nice, leisurely morning.

I grabbed breakfast at the food court in the French Quarter, baguette French toast with blueberry syrup. I got it in a to-go container and brought it back up to my room to eat. By the time I had made it back, my blueberry syrup had coated the inside of the container, part of the outside of the container, and my blue, sticky fingers. It was good, but boy was it messy!

I then took a taxi over to Saratoga Springs and checked in for my massage.

I wish I could say the experience was as grand as it was last time. Last time, I would have absolutely raved about the Spa, urged everyone I know to go there, and had no question about booking it again next time.

This trip...well, it just didn’t measure up as well. I had booked a longer massage, knowing that with my back issues it would take some time to be able to work out the stiffness. The massage therapist seemed slightly irritated that it was that long, and just didn’t seem to have the strength of the last person I had seen. She made a comment that she was going as deep as she could because they didn’t do deep tissue massage on property, but it was far less pressure than I can remember any other massage therapist I’ve been to ever using.

Based on this trip, I don’t know that I’ll be returning very soon. It’s a sizable expense for an experience that was a bit of a disappointment.

In any case, my next stop was Disney Springs, where I had a reservation for Paradiso 37 for 2:45. I did some wandering around and generally getting hopelessly lost for a while until it was time to eat. The additions to Disney Springs over the last couple of years have a tendency to leave me turned around a bit. Somehow I keep ending up at the Lime Garage. Over and over again.

At least I know if I ever needed to park on property I could always find my way back to my car, like a broken homing pigeon.

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I had been to Paradiso 37 a few years ago and wasn’t that impressed, but I had read online about a couple of appetizers that had gotten good reviews and I wanted to try.

I’m so glad I did. I had wanted to try the South American crazy corn, and also ordered the beef and chorizo skewers on a whim. The corn was good, but the cheese didn’t have a lot of flavor to it. The beef, however, was amazing. And the chorizo basically tasted like fat little Slim Jims. I also had the most attentive, helpful waiter I have ever encountered in Disney.

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He was afraid I wouldn’t like the Chorizo and offered to bring me double beef. He was more than willing to discuss the menu and answer any questions. When I was finished he even offered to bring me a refill of my drink in a to-go cup.

My next stop found me at Uniquo, a store I had never heard of or been in before. It was ironically there, in the eighty-something degree heat that I bought a long sleeved sweater and wool blend skirt-with pockets!

Skirts with pockets get me excited. It’s a rare find where I’m from. Apparently I need to be buying my winter clothing in the sunshine state. Who would have expected it?

Then it was back to the French Quarter to catch a bus to Epcot. Sister Hazel was playing at the Eat to the Beat concert. My previous viewing of Plain White T’s had clued me in to the perfect seats to try to get for better photo options.

I managed to get there early enough to snag a seat in the first row of the second section, where there was an aisle in between me and the next tall person who would invariably sit in front of me. It worked out quite well.

Sister Hazel was very good, and it was fun to hear some of the older songs I remembered from the radio in the past, but I think overall I enjoyed the Plain White T’s just a little more.

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At this point I decided to try out a few more Food and Wine offerings. Namely:

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The scallops were good, but needed to be a little warmer. The carrot cake was great, nice consistency and the perfect amount of sweet icing.

When I went to get the cheese plate, they said they had run out of bread. I got it anyway, and the cheese was good, but definitely would have been better with it's accompanying bread.

The shrimp was my favorite of the lot. Nice little spicy bite to it and nice and hot, temperature wise.

Another quick stop to ride the Living Seas, a failed attempt to ride Spaceship Earth, which turned out to be broken down at the moment, and I was headed back for Disney Springs.

I wanted to see what was going on for entertainment there, and I wanted to see the Coca Cola store. I had been there once before briefly, but only the bottom floor. I walked the long path around the building up to the rooftop. It's a pretty cool view up there of the surrounding area if you like to people watch. It was also very busy. At some point I want to go back when I have more people with me to try one of their soda flights, but I figured with just me there would be too much wasted. Something for next time!

I caught another music set by Drey-C and then headed back to my resort.
 
Disney Day Five: Sunday, September 17, 2017

My original plan for Sunday was to visit Animal Kingdom and then probably head over to Epcot.

My actual day went more like; Animal Kingdom, The Boardwalk, Hollywood Studios, Disney Springs, Movie, Epcot, Animal Kingdom.

It's possible I was realizing my time was getting short, and I still had a lot I wanted to do.

Or I just can't stay still for five minutes at a time. Take your pick.

That may be why my day ended with this:

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More on that later though.

First thing's first.

I had a fastpass for Flight of Passage from 9:45-10:45.

This would make my second trip on the new ride. It gave me a chance to experience it once the first-time newness wore off a little. And I discovered two things.

Number one: The ride is just as amazing and fun the second time around.

Number two: The ride is not single rider friendly as it's currently being run.

And here's why: Once you get to the final line-up section, they siphon off the single riders into a separate line and funnel them in at the end of the groups of sixteen going in if the groups aren't even. However, if there's room for two people at the end of the group, they'll first ask if there's any groups of two instead of letting two single riders tag along at the end.

This is irritating for two reasons.

First, it meant watching 48 people get to go in ahead of me while I stood in line hoping for an odd number of people. It could have been more if the groups had been even or there were more single riders than there was.

Secondly, it means always ending up at an end, where the edge of the screen is, and you lose some of the magic, sort of like when you end up on an end in the third row of Soarin'. It ruins the illusion.

The line at that point was listed as 2 ½ hours long. Having a fastpass, I didn't have that long of a wait, but I would have been pretty frustrated to get to the front of the line after all that time only to watch several dozen people pass me by simply because I didn't bring a friend along.

It's one thing if there's a designated single rider line and you volunteer to go it, realizing it may impact your experience. Being stuck with no choice simply because you came alone doesn't quite seem fair.

Maybe it's been changed in the meantime, I don't know. But I do know I would never do the ride without a fastpass if there's no chance to fully enjoy it. Ending up on an end because you happen to be number sixteen in line is one thing. Knowing there's no chance of being anything other than number sixteen is something else.

Once I finished with Flight of Passage, I didn't really have anything else pressing to do in Animal Kingdom. I did make a quick stop at Expedition Everest, which has a much better utilized single rider line.

I had seen some pictures online of some ice cream cones at Ample Hills Creamery at the Boardwalk, and since I wasn't in a rush anywhere, I decided to take a bus over there and then walk to Hollywood Studios.

I love the entire walkway from Epcot to HS. It's so peaceful and pretty.

I wish I could say my ice cream cone was as amazing as it looked online, but it was actually just okay. I had gotten an m&m cookie cone, and it was so hard I could barely bite into it. The ice cream was good, but it was so hot out it melted immediately. I do have to say the plastic holders for the cones were a clever idea, since they kept a lot of the mess from escaping.

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Once I made it to Hollywood Studios, I headed for Rockin' Roller Coaster, since the wait was only a half hour. By the time I got out, the wait times for everything were really high, and the temperature was soaring high into the eighties.

I'm a Northeast girl. I melt in the sun. I decided it was too hot and too busy and I needed somewhere nice and cool to relax in for a while. So I changed my Soarin' fastpass for tomorrow into one for Toy Story Mania for mid-afternoon, and bailed out for a nice cool movie theater for my second viewing of Spiderman.

(What can I say, I'm a Marvel fan. I've seen Thor: Ragnanok three times and I'm hoping it's still playing when I go to Disney again in January. You can totally judge me, I don't even care.)

Once I got out from the movie, I was getting hungry. Somehow ice cream, nachos, and candy weren't really cutting it.

Since half the reason I had decided on this trip was the Food and Wine Festival, and I still hadn't had a lot of opportunity to try out the options, I headed over to Epcot to eat.

After a stop along the way to ride Spaceship Earth and my always-favorite Figment, I got the Piggy Wings, Cheese Trio, and Raspberry Torte.

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The Wings and Cheese Trio were amazing. The torte was good, but lost out ultimately to the other two.

By now it was getting fairly late, but I had one more stop to try and make.

I still hadn't seen Pandora at night. Everything I had read said don't miss the way Pandora lights up at night. Animal Kingdom closed at nine, and it was headed towards eight pm, but I really only needed to see it, and maybe take a few pictures. I had hoped I could make it back and into the park before nine.

I made my way out of the back entrance and to the Beach Club Resort, where I caught the bus for Animal Kingdom. By the time I got to the park it was 8:35, but I made it!

Pandora is a whole different place at night. The lights add a lot to the scenery. Even the ground itself glows. I was definitely happy I had taken the time to come back.

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I then joined the sea of people headed out of the park, and had to wait for the third French Quarter bus before I could get on. That was the longest wait I think I had for a bus the entire trip.

Having completed my long day, I decided to wrap it up at the resort with a nice, nutritious, completely adult-approved dinner.

Of raspberry gelato.

One of the dangers of a solo Disney trip is there is no one there to try to maintain the facade of being a Responsible Adult for. So you can absolutely spend the day eating ice cream, and nachos, and chocolate, and more ice cream, and there's no judgment whatsoever.

Until of course you post it all online for the internet to see.

Although I actually did get some pretty hardcore judgment. In the form of a little girl of nine or ten in the checkout line in front of me with her mom who spent most of her time waiting with her own coffee flavored gelato giving mine a decidedly disgusted look.

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I'm pretty sure I offended her by my choice.

So it served me right when I got back to the room, took off my sneakers, and discovered the BIGGEST BLISTER I have ever seen. My foot had been hurting a little from all the walking, and I had anticipated a blister, but this was the unholy King of All Blisters, and I had to then limp my way back down to the gift shop in search of antiseptic and large bandaids.

I would post a picture, but 1) I didn't take any, and 2) I'm pretty sure if I did, it would violate the terms and conditions of the website and traumatize viewers.

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I'm not that cruel.

In any case, that seemed like a good time to stop, rest my poor feet, and eat my gelato, which was delicious, regardless of what the coffee gelato snobs might have thought!
 
Disney Day Six: Monday, September 18,2017



You know that feeling when you only have a few pages left in a really good book? Or one episode left in the season of your favorite TV show? Or there's only one more candy in the box?

I was heading into the Disney equivalent of that emotion.

Otherwise known as: The Last Full Day In Disney

(insert ominous music here.)

With the countdown to the Return to Reality upon me, I was determined to make the most of my remaining time in the Disney bubble.

I hadn't had any specific plans for breakfast since I wasn't sure how tired I would be by now when I was booking my trip, but I woke up early and decided that a trip to Boma was in order.

I made a reservation online and took a cab over to the Animal Kingdom lodge. It appeared that the computer system didn't update very fast, since they couldn't find my reservation, but I had my confirmation number and they had no problem checking me in. They took my phone number and told me they would text when my table was ready.

Soon enough, the text came through, and I made my way to the entrance where I was seated and my ticket with my info was set on my table.

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...Chelsea. Not Tiffany. Huh.

Well, the last name fit, so either I'm now officially Chelsea, I have an invisible friend Chelsea, or Chelsea got the table and I'm the invisible friend.

Way to start the day with an existential crisis.

Or there's a poor girl somewhere with the same last name as me who may very well still be sitting in the waiting area at Boma, wondering what ever became of her table.

I really wish I had a picture of myself that day, because I can't for the life of me remember if I had on a dark grey tank top. I don't even remember bringing a dark grey tank top. It might have been blue?

I decided for my own peace of mind, Chelsea would now be my invisible vacation companion, then if anyone wondered if I had actually had the audacity to do Disney solo, I could assure them, no, my good friend Chelsea is here.

Right here. You're stepping on her foot, Sir. Are you telling me you can't see her?

It would have been nice if Chelsea had been a more talkative companion, because after finishing up a delicious breakfast at Boma, I then had to wait an eternity and a half for the Magic Kingdom bus, and then another three quarters of an eternity to actually get to Magic Kingdom.

The Animal Kingdom Lodge is so far away from everything!

Magic Kingdom was getting busier. Space Mountain's posted thirty minute wait time was more like forty minutes, and by the time I got off the ride had risen to fifty minutes. Wait times were increasing for everything.

I stopped to see the Carousel of Progress. That's one of those classics that I find myself going back to time and again. I even have a phone cover that says 'It's a Great Big Beautiful Tomorrow.'

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By then it had gotten to the point where even the Tomorrowland Transit Authority (Wedway, I can't help it!) had a long line snaking back around the ride.

It was getting extremely hot again, so I decided to go back to the resort for a bit and then head back out to Hollywood studios. I had received an email that the fastpasses I had booked that had been affected by Hurricane Irma were being compensated, which meant I had a free extra pass for Rockin Roller Coaster.

I managed to hit Toy Story Mania, (with a previously booked fastpass,) Tower of Terror, Rockin Roller Coaster, and Star Tours, as well as stopping for the Citizens of Hollywood.

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By now it was about 6:30, so I headed back to the resort where I finally got my ribs meal. That's a requirement at least once per stay. In my opinion, the food at the food court in French Quarter beats some of the table service restaurants.

After that I headed to Disney Springs for one chance to see the nightly entertainment.

And then I did what any normal human would do in ninety plus degree heat.

I bought a wool blend skirt.

To be fair, it's a lot cooler where I come from, and winter would be fast approaching.

Plus, the skirt had pockets. Do you know how hard it is to find a skirt with pockets?

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So yes, I went to Florida and bought wool clothes.

But it's Florida's own fault for giving me the opportunity, right?

And with my purchases for UNIQLO, my day was complete. It was back to the hotel for some pre-packing and sleep.
 
Finally caught up!

Number two: The ride is not single rider friendly as it's currently being run.

And here's why: Once you get to the final line-up section, they siphon off the single riders into a separate line and funnel them in at the end of the groups of sixteen going in if the groups aren't even. However, if there's room for two people at the end of the group, they'll first ask if there's any groups of two instead of letting two single riders tag along at the end.

This is irritating for two reasons.

First, it meant watching 48 people get to go in ahead of me while I stood in line hoping for an odd number of people. It could have been more if the groups had been even or there were more single riders than there was.

Secondly, it means always ending up at an end, where the edge of the screen is, and you lose some of the magic, sort of like when you end up on an end in the third row of Soarin'. It ruins the illusion.

The line at that point was listed as 2 ½ hours long. Having a fastpass, I didn't have that long of a wait, but I would have been pretty frustrated to get to the front of the line after all that time only to watch several dozen people pass me by simply because I didn't bring a friend along.

It's one thing if there's a designated single rider line and you volunteer to go it, realizing it may impact your experience. Being stuck with no choice simply because you came alone doesn't quite seem fair.

Maybe it's been changed in the meantime, I don't know. But I do know I would never do the ride without a fastpass if there's no chance to fully enjoy it. Ending up on an end because you happen to be number sixteen in line is one thing. Knowing there's no chance of being anything other than number sixteen is something else.
So I think sometimes you may be able to actually get the center. Because they have 2 rooms of 8, so if they fill 7 in one room, then you'll get the last number there, which is in the very center. More likely to get the end though.

Soon enough, the text came through, and I made my way to the entrance where I was seated and my ticket with my info was set on my table.

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I need to pay attention to the tickets to see if they put what I wear on them!
 
Finally caught up!


So I think sometimes you may be able to actually get the center. Because they have 2 rooms of 8, so if they fill 7 in one room, then you'll get the last number there, which is in the very center. More likely to get the end though.


I need to pay attention to the tickets to see if they put what I wear on them!

I wonder if the wall dividing the two rooms would still be noticeable in your peripheral vision? I'm probably being overly sensitive, but I'm easily distracted. I do think the times I did it, I must have been in the center level rather than top or bottom, which is a plus. I didn't even realize there were multiple floors until I went poking around online for info on the ride.

I'm assuming the clothes were so they could pick me out since they didn't have a confirmed reservation via their computer? Maybe even they knew Chelsea probably wasn't the right name?
 
I wonder if the wall dividing the two rooms would still be noticeable in your peripheral vision? I'm probably being overly sensitive, but I'm easily distracted. I do think the times I did it, I must have been in the center level rather than top or bottom, which is a plus. I didn't even realize there were multiple floors until I went poking around online for info on the ride.

I'm assuming the clothes were so they could pick me out since they didn't have a confirmed reservation via their computer? Maybe even they knew Chelsea probably wasn't the right name?
I don't think I've noticed it. You end up leaning further out, so it's sort of behind you.
 
Disney Day Seven: Tuesday, September 19,2017

So, you know how you think in your mind towards the end of your trip that you didn't buy that much, and since your flight doesn't leave until late, you have plenty of time to pack and plenty of room to put everything?

And then you actually start putting everything back in your suitcase and aren't even sure how you fit the stuff you came down with in there the first time never mind everything you bought over the last week...and all the sudden you're almost at checkout time and you're afraid you're going to have housekeeping shooing you out the door with their brooms if you don't get it all together?

You do, right? It's not just me?

So after an early morning period of jumping up and down on my suitcase, sitting on my suitcase, rearranging my suitcase, reprimanding my suitcase, and trying to visualize just how much space is in the overhead bins, I finally had everything in order to check in for my evening flight at the airline check-in, store my carry-on with bell services, and head out for one final day of Disney fun.

Okay, I might be exaggerating a little on the suitcase. But I still haven't figured out how every time, no matter how much or little I buy, I barely manage to fit it all in. It's like the suitcases expand and contract with the amount of stuff going into them.

Anyway...final day.

I actually made it out of the room by 10:12, so I wasn't doing too bad at all. I decided to end the trip with one last stroll around Epcot.

I headed for Sunshine Seasons, hoping for something interesting to eat, but nothing stood out.

It was not a wasted trip, however, because I did spot a guy in a T-Shirt that was so adorable I had to go online and find a picture of it to post. I didn't take the man's photo, I figured he probably would not be as enthusiastic about being my secret cute T-Shirt model.

But look!

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There's a T-Rex with impressive problem solving skills.

I then headed over to World Showcase for one last shopping and sightseeing tour.

It's just so pretty over there...

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Those gardens behind Canada are one of my mom's very favorite places in Disney. Can't say I blame her.

I was getting kind of hungry and thirsty by this point, so I stopped at a cart and picked up something quick.

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A nice simple cheese and fruit tray, and a bottle of what I can only describe as water if it had a cold, felt a little stuffed up, and had been bundled up in a bunch of blankets for a few days without showering.

Do people actually drink this stuff by choice?

I figured I would see what the hoopla was about, having never tried it before myself. That will be my first and last attempt.

Blech.

It was starting to rain a bit, perhaps in commiseration with my feelings for the Bottle of Despair, so I headed back to Future World for a mini movie marathon.

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I was very pleased with the movies for the day. Piper is adorable and I totally think they need merchandise for that little bird. I would totally buy it. Feast is also super cute. And Mickey is always fun.

As it was about time to head back to the resort for my Magical Express pickup anyway, I left Epcot a little early and took the bus to Riverside so I could wander through their larger gift shop and then take the nice leisurely stroll back to French Quarter.

That is also a very pretty walk.

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All in all, it was a lovely trip, despite the worries at the beginning and the slight delay in arrival.

Of course, as with the end of every Disney trip, my next thought was;

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My first solo trip turned out to be a success, and I would definitely do it again.

But in the meantime, as Tigger would say...

TTFN!

Ta ta for now!
 

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