So we wake up on embarkation day in our lovely suite at the Residence Inn and all is right with the world... except Joy's toes.
Overnight, the 2nd and 3rd toes on her right foot have swollen up and started to turn purple... we're wondering if she has possibly broken a toe. Not really thinking things through too well, we decide to wait and see how she feels after breakfast and after some children's advil. My thinking is that if it's broken, she'll probably not get much relief from just regular advil, but we'll see.
Breakfast is nice at the Residence Inn and we head back to lock up our suitcases, sign the cruise contract and put the luggage tags on.
A bit of my unbearable travelling companion side comes out as we are getting ready to get on the shuttle bus from the hotel to the port. There are quite a few cruisers that were staying at the hotel - as would be expected. I had to run to move the rental car to the back part of the parking lot for the time we are on the cruise, and when I get back, Kathy hasn't gotten in line with the other cruisers waiting to board the bus yet. I got annoyed that she was waiting in line at the front desk just to provide some positive feedback to the manager there - everyone at the hotel has been pleasant, helpful and just plain friendly and she wanted to say thanks, and we'll see you soon - since we would be back in 3 days time.
Anyway - Evil Ted got annoyed because at LEAST 2 families were now ahead of us for the bus (oh the horror!)... I try to relax about this stuff, I really do, but sometimes I don't succeed.
So the ride to the terminal is pleasant, and as we round the corner, we get our first view of the Dream in person... all I can say is "Wow. She's really big."
Kathy snapped a photo on the iPhone and posted it to Facebook... while checking us in at the port. Her comment... "It's the largest thing I've ever seen that moves" This would be the last Facebook check in for a while since we both were looking forward to "checking out" and hadn't arranged for any way to use the phones while at sea.
A brief aside on the iPhone/Facebook thing. We're both iPhone users and Facebook fanatics. We had a trip to Italy earlier this year that involved lots of competitive "check ins" - whoever was first to think of it when we arrived at a place would check themselves in and "tag" the other one. This trip started out in a similar fashion - with the girls along this time choosing sides as far as who they wanted to "win" the check in race when we got to each place.
Well, on embarkation day, Kathy dropped her iPhone and broke something in it. The home button wouldn't work and as we later found out, the dock port no longer charges the phone. Even though there wouldn't be much opportunity to check us in on a cruise, I by default became the winner of any check-in race for the rest of the trip. As I type this on the saturday after the cruise, she is off at the AT&T store to see about getting a new phone. I guess I had better get my speed check-ins ready to go again.
After dropping our bags with a porter, we head to the gate and passport control. The friendly cast member there addresses the girls as "princess" (as is often the case with Disney CMs), which is met by a scowl from Joy - the injured toes appear to have removed any pretense of enjoying being called a princess from our... well... princess. Joy is the one who absolutely LOVES to dress up in Disney Princess outfits. If she doesn't like being called princess, this may be more serious than we had feared.
We go through security, make our way up the escalators and stop at the medical desk. We fill out the form and then flag down a cast member to ask about the availability of a doctor on board the ship. We've decided that we'd like a medical professional to look at the toes. She says that a doctor should be available after we board. Not great, but at this point, we don't have a car even if we want to go out to a local urgent care center. It will have to do.
We head to the check in line. The CM at the head of the line hands us our boarding number - #9... not bad at all. Not great, but I was worried about something in the high teens or twenties.
We check in, get our pictures taken and then the girls head off to a couch to watch movies on the video monitors. The line for activity check in is pretty long, but I've heard it moves quickly. Kathy gets in line, and I walk around. The line isn't moving at all... it's just stuck. I find out that the computers that link to the oceaneer's lab and club aren't working. They haven't been able to link them up to the info for today's sailing. No one is checking in at all. There's still about an hour until they start boarding, so the CMs remain hopeful, but are realistic. They hand out the registration forms to anyone who hasn't pre-registered on line to speed things up later.
With nothing else to do really, Kathy decides to stand in line just in case they are able to get things sorted out.
I notice the doors to the observation deck and ask the girls if they want to go out to look at the Dream up close. Joy doesn't want to go anywhere, but Grace comes along.
Embarkation Day - Grace and the Dream in the background.
The magic "portal" awaits - only a few minutes more and we'll start boarding
As they start boarding, each number called shrinks the line of people in front of us at the kids check-in. No one wants to wait for computers when you could be boarding. Like the rest of those ahead of us, we wait until they call our number, but then immediately abandon the queue. I guess we'll have to check the kids in onboard.
We get our photo taken, cross the gangway and step on board as they announce our name. We're here!
The ship is more beautiful and bigger than I had imagined. Once we step into the atrium, we flag down one of the cast members to ask about the medical center and availability of a doctor. The CM directs us over to Guest Services and they call down to the medical center. The center will open (like the most of the other "activities" on the ship) after the muster drill... 4:30PM. That's about 3 hours away. Joy's doing okay, but we really want to have a professional look at her foot. They inform me that it will be $143 just to see the doctor - well, I'm glad I have $500 in OBC from our Disney Rewards Visa card!
We head up to Cabanas for a very nice lunch. I like the way the restaurant is laid out. I can't really remember what I had to eat, but desert was hand dished ice cream. The kids had chocolate and vanilla, but I had the pineapple and coconut with toasted coconut flakes on top. I used to HATE coconut, especially toasted coconut, but I guess my taste bugs in that area have finally grown up.
I never really thought of our girls like this before, but the two seagulls on the sign at Cabanas really hit home... the resemblance is more than coincidental at times... sibling rivalry can be a challenge.
After lunch, we headed to check out our stateroom - 7006. We loved this room. It's unique and large and unusual, it won't work for all, but we think it is a great bargain as a category 9A. Check out the threads on these "corner" rooms and my room report for all the details.
We decide to attend the DVC Member reception - nothing like free hats. We head down to Evolution for the reception.
As we head down the midship area, I stop to snap a picture of the chandelier in the atrium
As we walk in, they will not take "no" to an answer and start handing out mimosas and sparkling cider for the kids. The sheer number of glasses on the bar immediately reveals the sales strategy for this session - get 'em drunk and happy and have them buy an add-on of more points.
Well, we weren't buying but I'll take free mimosas from time to time. We sit down and the spiel (show) starts. They are looking for "panelists" to answer questions - guest with the most cruises, who came the farthest, etc. We turn out to be tied with another family for the longest standing DVC members in attendance (Oct. '93)... and we get picked to be on the panel. We were both trying to avoid going up, and when Kathy proposed sending one of our girls up, the cast member decided that that wasn't nice and her punishment was to be drafted... I got to sit back and drink more mimosas.
Kathy on the "experts" panel for the DVC presentation
As soon as the panel part was over, and they got into the real sales part of the presentation, we skipped out. It wasn't worth that much of our time on the trip since we weren't buying. It was a fun diversion, but our next stop was the pool/aquaduck.
When we got back up to deck 11, the place was a madhouse... it was almost 3 o'clock and the embarkation day crowding was in full swing. We sized up the situation and realized that the duck was going to be out of the question since the wait was 40 minutes.
We decided to let the girls swim in the pool for a bit before the muster drill.
Mickey's under there somewhere... wall to wall kids in the pool.
The whole deck was a mob scene at 3pm on embarkation day.
I found some shade by the Mickey slide and caught a cool photo of someone on the Aquaduck going by.
At the appropriate time, we made our way to our muster station - in the balcony of the Walt Disney theater - and listened to the instructions. I'm normally the quiet type who figures everything will work out, but I get some nervous parent points for asking the question of what happens if there is an emergency and the kids are in the Oceaneers Lab at the time...should we go get them, or should we just go to our muster station. (Answer - you can go get them if you want, but they would prefer you just go to your muster station... the kids wristbands all have the letter of the muster station they belong at printed on them, and there are Club and Lab CMs assigned to lead the kids for each station there).
Well, I'm out of time right now so the rest of embarkation day will have to wait til later.
In Day 2 (part two): Visiting the medical center, sail away party, dinner and a show and finally, a magical surprise - what a day!