We were ushered upstairs into the dinning room. We went past a couple of tables that were empty; some of them had celebration confetti and streamers on them.
Not my table though.
Sigh.
We were against a railing towards the back of the room. Not a bad placement. I opted to take the seat that looked out the window. Dh faced the middle of the room.
My view of the windows.
I loved the high ceilings and I am a sucker for the wooden beams. It just happens to have a light fixture in it for LL.
I had printed off the menus from allearsnet.com and we were eager to order. I knew weeks in advance what I was going to order but Dh just decided on the plane on the way over. Our server arrived to take our drink orders and was surprised to hear that we were all set to order.
Here's the menu. The real one was much prettier than my printed from the internet one.
I ordered the salad to start but minus the blue cheese. Unfortunately it also meant minus the candied walnuts.

It was pretty blah.
Dh got the spring rolls. He said they were okay. Hes had better but hes also had worse.
My salad came about 5 minutes before Dhs spring rolls. I think they must make the meals by shifts. When they brought me my salad, the server had about 6 salad plates on his tray and he went around the room to different tables delivering them. It was the same when Dh got his spring rolls. The server had a tray full of spring roll plates and distributed them around the restaurant.
It got me wondering just where the kitchen was? Do they bring the food up in shifts in elevators?
Dh was in awe that there was no alcohol.
"You are honestly telling me that the whole of magic kingdom is dry?" he asked.
"Yup. That's what I'm telling you." I replied.
"But Epcot had alcohol right?"
"Yup" I replied again sipping my non alcoholic mocktail of orange juice and sprite.
"I don't get it. Are you sure you have this right? All of the magic kingdom is dry?" He asked again.
Now he was starting to bother me. Once again he was questioning my Disney knowledge.
"Fine. Don't believe me. But I'm right. Ask the waiter next time he's here." I say through clenched teeth.
"I will."
And he did.
No surprise but it turns out that I am ideed right. The Magic Kingdom is dry. As nice as it is to be right, I was still annoyed by his need to double check. It's a good thing dinner arrived to take my mind off how annoyed I was.
Here I am with my Mocktail before he annoyed me.
For dinner I ordered the salmon. It was okay. I really like salmon and it was a nice big piece but perhaps a tad over cooked? Im not an expert or anything and I would eat it again but it certainly wasnt the best salmon Ive ever had.
Dh had the prime rib. He had a hard time on the plane deciding what to order. He hates asparagus. He knows he should like them but the prime rib came with grilled asparagus and he was hesitant about it. In the end he decided to order it and it turns out that he really enjoyed the grilled asparagus. His piece of prime rib was done just to his liking. Very soft and tender. He was one happy puppy. This was to be a recurring theme of the trip. A full Dh was a happy Dh.
During dinner the floor show started. This surprised me. I hadnt realized that the fairy godmother and mice sing a song. I knew they would be there walking around but the song surprised me.
I got a crick in my neck from turning to look. I wish I had of let Dh look out the window instead.
The show was cute. But once again because we were two adults the characters did not even visit with our table. I got a wave and wink from the fairy godmother.
Sigh.
Ive decided that when I retire and become the reigning fairy godmother at the castle that I will make sure I talk to the adults too.
In fact Dh and I talked at lengths about our plans to retire and work down here. Dh isnt sure what he wants to do. Something where he doesnt have to be on his feet all day long. Hed like to be able to sit a spell. I suggested a bus driver but he didnt like the idea of sitting all day either. I guess hell have to figure it out himself.
As for myself, like I mentioned, I want to be the fairy godmother.
Dh also revisited his latest money making scheme. He wants to buy a trailer in Kissimmee. He has a buddy who has a friend that is selling a one-bedroom trailer for 15 thousand. Dh thought we should buy it, rent it out and of course stay there when we visit Disney.
This idea both thrills and bothers me. It thrills me because the whole concept concedes to the fact that we will be having many more visits to WDW over the years. This is a new concept for Dh to embrace. He was of the mindset that we would Do Disney once and it would be over with.
He now realizes he was wrong.
I just have to take a moment to let that statement sink in.
He now realizes he was wrong.
Great sentence.
Where was I? I got a bit distracted. Oh yes.
This trailer idea bothers me because Im not about to be swayed into staying off property. I know that there are those that like staying off property and I've looked into it. But I've decided I like staying on property. I though Dh liked it too. Im surprised he even suggested staying off site when he sings the praises not having to hire a vehicle because of the magic express and the Disney bus service.
So for me if we're going to invest towards continual trips to WDW its DVC or nothing. But I wasnt ready to throw that at Dh just yet. He needs a few more years. Im still pretty low in seniority at work and Dh owns his own business so in this economy it doesnt make sense for us yet. So Ill wait it out. Maybe next trip we'll take the tour.
So I bit my tongue about doing the DVC tour. I praised Dh for realizing that there were still many WDW trips in our future but told him (gently) that they would be on property and not from a trailer park. I pointed out how much renting a car was and parking each day. He conceded.
Still, its something to think about he ended with.
Yes, dear I replied. Otherwise known to all married men as the signal that the wife has had the last word and is only humoring you.
Our picture from Cinderella arrived. I dont like it so Im not including it. Thats the great thing about writing your own trip report. You can do anything you wish with it and it is my wish not to share the photo. I dont even know where it is anymore.
The server came back to take our desert orders. He winked at Dh. I thought it odd.
Then a few minutes later he came out with a wonderful surprise.
Dh had pre-ordered a special birthday desert for me.
I got my very own chocolate slipper filled with chocolate mousse all decorated on a large platter that read Happy 40th Birthday Sweetie.
I didnt even know that Dh knew you could request special deserts.
I was relieved to know that our server didnt have the hots for my husband and thrilled that Dh went to the trouble to do this for me. Its very untypical behaviour from him.
He shared with me that he wanted me to let all my disboards friends know about my special desert and therefore he didnt want to put my real name on the plate so I could post pictures. Wasnt that sweet of him?
I was surprised.
Honest I was.
I had hoped that Dh would pull something like this but never believed hed go to the trouble.
I was wrong. (For some reason I like the word wrong better when its in a sentence about Dhs behaviour and not mine.)
Dh did good!
Now I have to top that for his 40th in September. Yes cougar that I am, I married a younger man. He wants a pig roast in our backyard with everybody we know. Do you think I could write Happy 40th birthday on the Pig with BBQ sauce? I guess I better start planning that. Ive never roasted a pig before.
Back to me and my birthday surprise, the chocolate was way better than the salmon and I ate every last bite of it all up.
We rolled out of the castle and into the magic kingdom to continue my birthday festivities. This rolling out of restaurants is also a continuing theme as it was our first experience with the deluxe plan.
Up next I find out that everything you think you want to do and will enjoy doing while sitting at home reading the disboards may not in fact be enjoyable in person. Click here to read on
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