Ok, Here we go with my TR!
Tuesday, October 16th
I headed out to BWI Airport at 6:45am trying to beat the morning rush hour traffic. I didn’t want to get stuck on the beltway and miss my 9:30am flight. I had been anxious about my travel plans for the day mostly because I really wanted to spend a few hours in DCA and any delay could completely wash those plans out. The first leg of the trip was simply getting to the airport in time. Fortunately, there were no backups on the freeway and I was at the airport within an hour. I had fit everything I needed into a duffle bag and a backpack, so I had no luggage to check. After parking the car in the long term parking garage, I took the shuttle to the airport and got through TSA security uneventfully.
View of Terminal A at BWI - Southwest Airlines have become synonymous with Disney travel for me
A 5-hour flight with a three hour timezone change can get tricky in terms of planning out meals especially since there aren’t many options on board the plane. I picked up some breakfast from McDonalds in the terminal, temporarily becoming frustrated by the extremely slow pace one of the employees took in getting my soda ready. It’s not everyday that the food comes out first and then I have to wait another three minutes because the drink wasn’t ready at McDonalds. I got through those extra minutes by thinking about the friendly CMs at Disney and reminding myself that soon I will be at DLR.
At the gate, I saw one of my colleagues heading to the same conference in San Diego with her husband and her one year old daughter. We knew that we were on the same flight but I was assigned a far earlier boarding number under Southwest’s system so I got to board first. They were able to still get good seats but they volunteered not to sit next to me because they didn’t want their toddler daughter “bothering” me. I wouldn’t have minded at all – crying and temper tantrums usually don’t bother me on planes as I’ve learned to tune them out. Plus, I thought it would be far easier for them to have someone they know sit with them rather than a complete stranger. AND, it turned out for this particular flight, the couple that ended up sitting next to my window seat turned out to be far more distracting than a toddler. They were in their late 40s to early 50s and they were clearly in the earlier stages of dating based on the, ummmm, physical “closeness” they exhibited. I am not exaggerating when I say that they NEVER broke physical contact during the ENTIRE flight. And that included his hand a little too inside of her thigh if you ask me for public display. In any case, I tried my best to ignore the two love birds by watching a movie on my ipad and taking a short nap. The views from my window seat were great. Clear skies for the whole flight!
And as the captain made his overhead announcement that we were about to make our descent into San Diego, I looked out and I could see in the far distance, Los Angeles. I strained my eyes to see if I could find any structure that might belong to
Disneyland, but I was probably being a bit too optimistic.
Our plane landed 10 minutes early! I was in good shape so far. I rushed out of the plane, headed for the exit of the airport to look for a cab.
San Diego Airport!
San Diego airport is a small airport relative to the size of the city it serves which meant that I was able to find a cab in less than 10 minutes after exiting the gates. The cab took me to the Amtrak Santa Fe Station in downtown San Diego.
View of San Diego downtown from my cab
I was going to take the Pacific Surfliner from SD to Anaheim starting on 1:40pm. I arrived at the station at 12:15am. Checked my Amtrak app on my iPhone and the train was still on schedule. There was a Starbucks across the street from the station where I sat down to get a quick bite of a sandwich and a cup of coffee. The weather was really warm. Anaheim was forecasted to be in the upper 80s for its high! After finishing my small lunch, I walked back over to the front of the station where there was a fountain. I sat by the benches and just took in the view and the sounds.
Santa Fe Station
The city’s trolley would pass through with its horns and bells every so often. And there were several families that were coming into the station. The station was beautiful. I could see the Surfliner parked on the far track. After taking a few snaps on my camera, I headed in to the restrooms to change into some shorts. I didn’t think I could make it much further in my jeans given how high the temperatures already were. Then I found a seat on one of the benches inside the station. A father and his 12 year old son were sitting behind me, tossing a football back and forth. Back at home, this may have bothered me as I watched the son almost careening straight into a woman walking by as he lunged for the ball. But my mind was already in a very relaxed and happy state that I was able to enjoy watching them.
Inside of Santa Fe Station
I had never taken a train before, so I wasn’t familiar at all with the boarding procedure. I had my e-ticket printed out. But I didn’t know when and where I was suppose to line up to board the train. I went up to the information kiosk inside the station to ask those questions, and the gentleman was very patient with my questions. About 10 minutes later, the line formed on the platform and there were of course signage indicating where to line up.
View of the Surfliner from where we lined up.
I purchased a business class ticket which in Amtrak terms means that you get a guaranteed seat. I guess if you have an economy ticket, and the train is packed, you could be standing for a good portion of the trip. I don’t think that was an issue given that I was traveling mid-day and San Diego is the southern starting point for this route. In any case, I still went with the business class just to ease my anxiety about trying something new. The station made an announcement to board, and we crossed the tracks to reach the Surfliner.
On our way to board the Surfliner!
I picked a seat on the left hand side of the car to make sure I would get a good seat for the coastal views. After the conductor made the final call, we were on our way. The ride was very smooth – I think I had expected a lot more clunks. Shows how little I know about modern rail. The two conductors for our car came by to scan my e-ticket. They placed a colored card on luggage rail right above me which I’m sure was coded to indicate which station I was getting off. Our car was fairly empty. Funny enough, the father and son who were playing football found a seat behind me. They chatted with a another group of tourists across the aisle. Turns out they were visiting from Seattle and they had been visiting SD to watch the Chargers’ Monday Night Football game, and now on their way to watch the Lakers play an exhibition game all in celebration of the kid’s birthday. Thought that was a very cool way to treat him for his birthday! The seats were very comfortable with PLENTY of leg room. For business class customers, they offered free snacks and beverages, including alcoholic drinks. I had a big afternoon and evening planned so passed on the drinks.
View of the seats on the Surfliner (I took this one on the return trip)
It only took about 15 minutes before the train made its way out to the coast and from there on, the views were gorgeous! The sights of surfers up and down the beach was just another reminder that I was finally in Southern California. The beach scene was so relaxing to look at. Even when we hit a foggy patch along the coastline, felt very serene and I just couldn’t take my eyes off the views for most of the trip.
Hitting the foggy coastline
When I wasn’t gazing out the window, I was using my iPad to do some last minute research and preparations for the late afternoon tour in DCA. The train had free wifi and even an electric outlet, so I recharged up my iphone and ipad. Looked up wait times posted on the MouseWait app. Checked the temperature again. Looked at my touring plan again which by this time I had pretty well memorized. Looking at the map for DCA. It appeared that the train would arrive on time at Anaheim Station around 3:40pm. So, feeling optimistic, I went ahead and thought about what I would like to squeeze in to my touring plans IF I found myself ahead of schedule. I decided to go for the Aladdin show and pulled up the showtimes to see where I could fit it in.
Next Up: The Long Awaited Visit to Radiator Springs!