Day 4 - Part 1
On the fourth day of our trip, June 15th, I got up at 6:30 am, got dressed and went out to take some pictures around Coronado Springs. I snuck out while the others slept for a while longer. After I walked down the steps of my building, I took the lens cap off of the camera to take a picture of the fountain which I had taken a picture of a couple of nights earlier. As soon as the lens cap was off I watched the lens immediately fog up as a result of stepping out of the air conditioned hotel room to the warm, humid air outside. So, I sat at the quiet pool with the lens pointed toward the sun for about 20 minutes, waiting for the lens to clear.
I was finally able to take a picture of the fountains. (The picture from the other night was taken from the other direction.) I think I like the night photo better.
The quiet pool; where I heard all about the American Idol auditions the night before.
And we’re walking, and we’re walking, and we’re stopping.
I attempted a “stitched photo” as inspired by GreatBiscuit. (The process uses free software from Microsoft called Windows Live Photo Gallery.) This particular picture is made up of 12 photos.
The Dig Site.
The porte cochere of El Centro building.
This is the fountain inside the entryway of El Centro. I’m not sure what was going on with my composition of this photo. I think I was trying to get both the fountain and the settee in the picture, but it’s not arranged very well.
I think it’s interesting how the Mods, (well at least Port Orleans Riverside and Coronado Springs that I’ve seen), are laid-out very similarly regarding where the front desk is in relation to the gift shop and food courts. There are big differences in theming, but the layout is similar.
When I got back to the room, everyone was awake and getting ready for the day. For breakfast, we shared a couple of apple turnovers and a big cinnamon roll that I bought while I was in El Centro, at Café Rix. I could have sworn that I took a picture of them, but I can’t find one, so either I deleted it or it didn’t get uploaded or I just plain never took one. Two of the kids split the cinnamon roll, which I kind of had my eye on, so I had some of the apple turnover and was pleasantly surprised at how good they were.
I realize that this chapter is kind of sedate. But, I suppose that’s a good representation of how the morning had been, so far.
Up next: Humunga Wedgiebunga
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