Ch. 39: Expedition Easy Does It!
Friday, Nov.11, 2007
Day 7
Upon waking his morning I began to notice some of the early symptoms of
endoftripitis: repeated wistful gazing about the room, deep uncontrollable sighing, and mild stomach upset every time my husband observed that, well be going home soon, so wed better begin packing!
Not so fast, Buddy! Counting today, weve got two whole days left; its way too early to start packing yet! (Denial is a very effective emotional defense mechanism.) I decided that, for the moment at least, I would choose to live in denial.
Fiddle-dee-dee, Ill think about that tomorrow, I said in my best
Scarlett OHara.
Rhett was not amused.
Arent you looking forward to getting back home
even just a little bit? he asked. Truth be told, there was a teeny-tiny part of me that was willing to admit it: this trip had been the most stressful we had ever had. But, I told myself, weve got plenty of trip left!
I had done a little wastebasket digging the night before and the torn section of
OP showing todays plan was safely in the front pocket of my bagallini. This morning our objective was
Animal Kingdom, and there was no need to rush.
I knew that we definitely wanted to see
FOTLK (Festival of the Lion King.) We also had not done
the safari on our AK day earlier in the week, so that was on my list, too. Naturally, the kids would want to do
EE a couple of times, but other than those three things I had nothing else planned. We would take it nice and slow today. Yesterdays easy-breezy touring had been wonderful and I did not wish to tempt fate by reverting to
La Commandita.
Of all the parks, I think
AK is the one that I most like to do slowly. It is so lush, green, and beautiful that it just lends itself naturally to a more relaxed pace. We were all beginning to slow down a bit, not just Aunt Rae, and I was anticipating a peaceful day followed by a quiet evening. Ed and I had a dinner date planned at
Artist Point, here at the Wilderness Lodge. After a long week of
All-Family-All-the-Time, we were really looking forward to squeezing in a little couple-time.
The a.m. preparations must have been uneventful and we were at the bus stop in good time. Another beautiful day was in store, but it was a bit cool yet so we were wearing our sweatshirts.
Snuggling up to Daddy:
"Cheeeese!"
View of the Lodge from the bus stop:
We were still on the bus when Aunt Rae began hinting that she was so much better that morning and that she didnt think she needed to rent a wheelchair again. Uh-oh. She stretched out her little legs to show that the swelling had gone down in her ankles. Ed and I exchanged looks that both said, No way, Jose! We had been remarking to each other before we went to bed the previous evening about
how much easier it had been with AR using the chair. But, we didnt want to get into it with her with all those other folks around on the crowded bus. She would have been mortified.
As we walked the long stretch of path leading up to the main gait, however, it was obvious that although ARs ankles were less swollen, her endurance was still an issue. We had to walk very slowly and Tricia was getting antsy seeing so many guests pass us en route. We got through bag check and the turnstiles and then we drew her aside to talk while the kids watched cartoons at guest services.
Aunt Rae, your ankles are better this morning
because you were off your feet so much more yesterday, I tried to reason. She tried to argue, I feel silly sitting down on the chair with all of you towering above me, she began.
Why is that any different from any other day? Ed quipped, poking fun at her diminutive stature. Ha! Ha! She playfully shook her fist at him. Youre not my favorite nephew anymore! she teased. But, we had to be firm. We reminded her about the uneven and slightly hilly nature of the trails here and I fell back on the usual tactic I employ when Im trying to get a patient to do something they dont want to: Just try it for a little while and if its not working out then well try something else.
With a sigh, she acquiesced, and we made arrangements to rent the chair. There was a lovely Christmas tree in
Guest Services and I stopped for a picture. All these decorations were really beginning to get me in a holiday mood!
Then, we were off to go exploring! Catching first sight of
this is always a little thrill!
How nice it was to just stroll along, taking in the sights and sounds! We usually just rush by the
Discovery Island Trails, always meaning to get back to do them later and then we run out of time. Today we had them practically all to ourselves. We took our time exploring the winding paths, stopping to look at all the animal exhibits and some of the carvings at the base of the
Tree of Life.
Then we drifted toward
Camp Minnie-Mickey, marveling at all the delicious theme elements and spotting various birds that were squawking and cawing in the vegetation surrounding us.
We entered the queue for the 10:30 showing of
FOTLK and I recalled how very disappointed I had been on our very first visit to WDW. The theater was being refurbished at the time
being converted from an open-air to a closed theater
and so we did not get a chance to see the show. Now, our WDW trip would not be complete without it!
The one benefit of this theater-in-the-round is that there really are no bad seats. One of the drawbacks, however, is that the
bench seating is not the most comfortable. As we entered the darkened theater a CM spotted AR in her w/c and automatically began to lead us to one of the several handicapped seating areas. At first, I thought AR would object, but then she said that she really would be more comfortable sitting on something with a back to it, so she wound up using the chair after all. (Imagine that!) Ed helped her to park and I told Tricia and Billy to sit on the bench next to her so she would not feel so alone, then Ed and I sat in the bench behind them. (These were the benches that sat flat on the floor and not the risers.)
The theater filled slowly, but I suppose the first couple of performances are not the most popular, because as the CMs were closing the doors, there were still plenty of seats left. There was a notable absence of the usual chant, Please move all the way to the left to make room for those just entering the theater, and we were spared the feeling of being squished like sardines in a can. I made a mental note to try to do an early show from now on.
The pageant began and I was happy that AR was seated at a good vantage point. She always seems to get some really tall person sitting in front of her at shows and she is so short! She (and the kids) could see very well. Immediately, we were magically transported to
Pride Rock:
When it came time for the finale, I was thrilled that one of the CMs invited Billy and Tricia to participate
in the kids parade! This was the first time this had happened and as soon as he was asked, Billy jumped up and turned to us to see if it was all right. As soon as he saw that we were waving them off, he took off without a bit of fear!
He was having such a good time dancing and laughing and shaking his noisemaker!! And Tricia did such a good job looking after him. She wouldnt admit it at first, but later she said that she thought it was kind of
random. (Current
teen-speak for cool.)
We all exited the theater singing and humming. Aunt Rae was gushing about the show and about how wonderful it was that the kids were picked to participate. Billy was smiling from ear to ear and ran up to
Pumbaa on the way out and petted him like a dog!
Good boy, Pumbaa, he said to the inanimate float. We were laughing about it as we made our way outside and joking that we though our dog, Aimee, made a much better pet that a stinky warthog!
We took a RR break here and when we emerged, we were surprised to see that
Donald Duck did not have much of a line for his meet & greet. We hadnt met him yet this trip, so we went to say hello.
I admired the Christmas decorations at Donalds pavilion during our short wait:
Notice Ed is wearing his WDW Half-Marathon "I did it" shirt!
Aunt Rae did not feel like getting her picture taken, but Donald came over to her anyway to shake her hand and say hello, which she made her smile. The other queues for Mickey& Minnie and Chip & Dale were fairly long and since we had met these characters earlier in the week, we decided to pass on them. But they were very cute in their safari outfits!
AR said she wanted food more than photos, and so we decided to grab an early bite before the lunchtime crowds began to swell. Back again we trekked across Discovery Island to my favorite AK counter service eatery:
(Ha! Thought you were gonna get another cliffhanger, didn't cha?!)
Kathy