We relaxed in the stateroom for a bit and listened to the kids have a rather heated conversation about who would get the top bunk. Unfortunately, their debating skills have yet to evolve beyond:
Madison:
"Me!"
Evan:
"Me!"
Madison
"Me!"
Evan:
"Me!"
Madison:
"Me!"
Evan:
"Ok, you."
Madison:
"Really?!"
Evan:
"Of Course Not. Me!"
(Ok, that last part may not have happened, but it sure would have been funny. For the first 3 seconds, then she probably would have punched him.)
We did point out that we had 4 nights on the boat, so each child would get 2 turns in the top bunk. I guess Mr. Kreuger, my high school math teacher, was right. I would use math after I graduated.
So, with the sleeping arrangements all settled, we made our way back upstairs for that evening's show. We emerged from the elevator to hear the sweet sounds of live music coming from the Atrium. A quick peek over the 4th floor railing revealed none other than our own Goofy tickling the ivories.
And just in case you were wondering, yes, you will find touches of Mickey everywhere. I'd call them Hidden Mickeys, but they're not really hidden.
Even the bathrooms are Mickeyed! (Yes, it's a word. Its on the internet, so it must be true)
We made our way past the shopping district on the ship and into the Walt Disney Theatre. (You can tell it's a fancy place because they spelled "Theater" wrong. I've been told this is on purpose.)
We settled into our seats for the performance, complete with snacks. Yes, we just ate, but grandpa decided we needed popcorn for the show. And who am I to argue with free food.
The camera panned around to show some of the celebrities in attendance.
What a prima donna. He has to bring his own chair. Sheeesh.
As we sat waiting for the theater (sorry, theat
re) to fill, we watched the heavy red curtains swaying with the rocking of the ship. Photos don't do it justice, but they had to easily be swaying 3-4 feet at the bottom.
I'm sure the performers are used to conditions like this, but how anyone can sing and dance on stage was beyond me!
Before the show began, we were greeted by Captain Gus and Rachel the cruise director. First of all, Captain Gus did assure us that another member of the crew was in fact steering the ship. To tell you the truth, I was a bit worried. He thanked us for choosing
Disney Cruise Line (there are others?) and introduced some of the senior staff. Rachel went on to tell us all about the wonderful amenities on the ship, including the Buena Vista Theater. She explained that
DCL is the only cruise line in the world to offer 1st run Hollywood movies on the ships. Because "
we own most of them!"
But as they say in Hollywood - and out in the middle of the ocean - the show must go on!
Unfortunately, my camera does not. A combination of a swaying ship, seats near the back of the theater(re), fast action and a less that ideal lens and I have very few pictures of the show. Which is a bummer, because it was a really good show.
The premise is that the Golden Mickeys (think Academy Awards without the copyright infringement of using the word "Oscar") is an award show to be hosted by the Captain. However, he is unavailable and stage manager "Ensign Benson" must, despite her fear of public performances and the spotlight, must take his place. As host. Not as captain. I want someone with experience driving the ship.
Ensign Benson gets encouragement and advice from several people, including the head of the Walt Disney Company. Wait, that's Mickey. Make that the second in command of the Walt Disney Company, CEO Bob Iger - "live" via satellite.
The show presents awards for such Disney-fied categories as Heroism, Music, Villians, Frendship, and Romance. Each category has some great song and dance numbers from Disney films such as Snow White, The Hunchback of Notre Dame, Tarzan, Mulan, The Little Mermaid, 101 Dalmatians, Toy Story, etc. Even Tangled makes and appearance.
I did get a few decent shots of the ending when the performers were standing still just long enough for me to snap a few pictures.
And wouldn't you know it, Ensign Benson rose up to the challenge, faced her fears and did a wonderful job as host. I love a happy ending!
We joined the heard of people moving out of the theatre(er) and headed down the flight of stairs to our stateroom. We fell into bed (well, Madison had to climb, but then she sort of fell off the ladder into bed), exhausted after our first day on the ship. The boat was still rocking in the heavy seas, but instead of keeping any of us up sick, it gently rocked us to sleep....
UP NEXT: Halloween on the High Seas and our first port of call.