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Welcome back devoted food-porn junkies! Did you miss me? You can lie about it...I'm OK with that as long as the answer is yes.
Today is Thursday, October 26 and thanks to a behind-the-scenes-tour at the Magic Kingdom that started at 7:30AM we ate a hasty breakfast in the room about 6AM...
Well, I had to share...Plankton took the tour, too, and I didn't want him to get the hunger-grouchies. Those of you who watch Spongebob on a regular basis know what can happen when Plankton gets cranky.
This was the last of our chocolate eclairs...so light and creamy...some day I will buy something new and different at the Boulangerie Patisserie...some day.
BTW, our tour was The Magic Behind the Steam Trains at the Magic Kingdom. This was for Jon, who is a steam train geek if there ever was one. Jason and I went along to keep him company, and it was a really interesting tour, but ugh, the time....check out this picture before we go back to the more satisfying topic of food.
Yep...that blurry clock reads 7:00...AM...in the morning...and it was pitch black and still pretty chilly. The next early-morning tour I book is going to be at a spa with a sauna and a heated massage table.
So, by the time we made it back to the Beach Club it was almost 11:30AM and the bellies were demanding food. My mom decided that she and Jon didn't want to eat around the world (Jon actually wanted to do just that but he wouldn't say anything) so Jason and I left for Epcot and lunch from many countries.
What?!?!?
No, we had not already sampled everything at the Food and Wine Festival.
Sheesh. You guys seem to think all we did on this trip was eat.
First lunch - France. You may be saying to yourselves, didn't you already stop here last night? And I would answer yes, we did. But France is so good it's always worth a second visit. Here is a picture of me fumbling for some kind of acceptable currency to pay for my snackable.
And here is said snackable:
This is the picture-perfect goat cheese tart...slightly browned and just warm enough that the cheese has melted into one gooey glob of goaty goodness. And to aid in the digestive process...Kronenbourg 1664 Beer. The only time I ever get to have the Krone is at Epcot. A Krone for a Crohn!!!
Sorry, sometimes you just have to crack a joke about Crohns disease, even if the joke is a bad one. Anyway, I know some people don't like this beer, but I do. It's not too dark and chewy, like the beers that Jason prefers, but it's not like drinking Bud Light, either. I think it has a good strong flavor without being too overpowering and I'd be drinking one right now if they sold it here in Missouri. But they don't, and this makes me very sad.
Second lunch - Spain. I can't help it, but everytime I see SPAIN, I drop the "S" and end up with PAIN, which is what I would be in if I actually ate anything from this food booth.
But I am married to a man with a cast iron digestive system (it matches the table), and he ordered the Papas con Chorizo.
This dish was mushy potatoes with ground up chorizo sausage, hamburger, and lots of spice. Jason thought it was very good...I did not like the way it smelled...too hot and meaty. My nose is super-sensitive, and really strong food odors can put me off eating for hours - luckily this was a small sample and it only turned my stomach a little instead of resulting in a reversal of fortune that would have really upset the French.
Third lunch - India. I look very focused, don't I? That's because Jason dared me to order something here and I was struggling to pick food that wouldn't ruin the rest of the day. The booth is cute, isn't it?
After consulting my stomach and small and large intestines, my brain decided on soup. This is the Curried Butternut Squash Soup with Naan Bread.
**Sigh** Those of you who don't know me well, and now that I think about it, that's probably all of you...well, anyway - I've come a long way in the 12 years that I've known my husband; I eat things today that would have had me retching in horror just a few years ago. I have learned that there is more to life than tuna fish and maccaroni and cheese! But despite my gastronomic progress, I am still, in the end, a picky eater. And I did not like this soup. I think it was the curry, which seemed very strong to me, and the thickness of the soup itself. I just didn't care for it. The bread was tasty, though.
And now, an interlude....
Here are a few pictures of some of the booths we sampled the night before but didn't photograph due to laziness and poor lighting. We learned a long time ago that drinking and nighttime photography really don't mix.
Turkey:
Morocco:
Japan:
We now return you to the food...we remember it fondly.
Fourth lunch - Italy. We ordered Pizza alla Salsiccia, Zeppole Fritte al Cioccolato, and a glass of Pinot Grigio.
So what is this, really? It's a big hunk of deep dish sausage pizza - very soft and chewy and actually quite good - just the right amounts of sauce and cheese. That puffy thing on the other plate is basically a chocolate cream puff - mmmm, mmmm, good! No false advertising in Italy...pastry dough and powdered sugar mean that there is no meat hidden inside this taste treat! The wine was also very good, especially with the cream puff.
You'll notice that from this point on Jay and I stopped taking pictures of the food booths. I don't know why...guess we just got lazy (again).
Fifth lunch - Australia. Time for some Shrimp on the Barbie, and a Beef Skewer with Green Bean Salad.
I've just gotta come out and say it: Australia let us down. In years past this was always a popular stop and it could always be counted on for some tasty samples. Maybe we caught them on a bad day, but this was really not up to our level of expectation. The shrimp were OK, but they were tasteless and chewy (Barbie obviously left the shrimp on the grill too long). The beef was too chewy and it was dried out (Barbie should just let Ken take over the grilling duties). As for the veggies...I didn't eat them.
Can I just say that I miss the grilled tenderloin with pepper-berry sauce they had two years ago? And I miss the bread they used to serve with the more-than-two grilled shrimp. And why does every dessert from down under have macadamia nuts in it? Really, why ruin a perfectly good calorie-laden dessert by adding nuts? It's a puzzlement.
Sixth Lunch - Scandinavia. Feeling somewhat frisky after our Australian disappointment, we ordered Grilled Salmon Salad and some Ligonberry Mousse.
A couple of comments here. First of all, I'd like to commend those two parents who were in line ahead of us who wouldn't let their children taste any of the four (yes, four) frozen margaritas they were drinking. Not only did they enforce the unspoken hard-core alcoholic "no sharing" rule, but they purchased a beverage for each hand, taking two-fisted drinking to a whole new level. I could only stare in slack-jawed admiration.
Secondly, and this is not a complaint, but that salmon doesn't look like it's been grilled at all. It looks like cole slaw with salmon, if such a thing actually exists. And it's sitting on a super-sized triscut. Or maybe that's hardtack...I'm not exactly sure. Either way, this was actually very very good. I'm not a fan of salmon, but this was a very light flavor which was a relief because some salmons are just too fishy for my taste. And the cracker was a nice touch - soft and gooshie foods always pair well with hard and crunchie.
Thirdly, dessert: I did not and still do not know what a ligonberry is. Before stopping here and using our last two snack credits I'd never even heard of a ligonberry. Have you ever heard of a ligonberry? What type of US berry is it related to: Strawberry; Raspberry; Gooseberry; Twinberry; Dave Barry???
After much discussion Jason and I have decided that it is similar in taste to a raspberry with some undertones of cherry (which, while not a berry should be considered a cousin just because it rhymes). This was a really tasty dessert - light the way a mousse is supposed to be with a nice sweet / tart contrast. Two thumbs up for the ligonberry, whatever the heck it is.
From here we decided to check out those margaritas we kept seeing on our travels around the world showcase.
This booth, to the best of my knowledge, is a permanent fixture in the Mexican area of the world showcase. Somehow, in all our past visits, Jason and I never saw this place. I can guarantee you that oversight has been corrected and will not be a problem on future visits.
The stand offers four, I mean five different frozen margaritas for $7.75: Strawberry, Kiwi, Mango, Lime, or Fiesta (a combination of all four). You will be given your choice of salt, sugar, or neither for the rim of your cup. And then you will be very happy giving yourself an alcoholic brain-freeze at 2PM on a very sunny Thursday afternoon.
Here is a picture of me imitating my mother with the very yummy Fiesta Margarita (rimmed in sugar!).
Don't let this picture fool you - I was actually very happy. But I did a pretty good job of imitating the Grimace, if I do say so myself.
Here is a picture of Jason trying to taste the frozen goodness of the Fiesta margarita.
We parked ourselves on a bench just past the bridge near the Aztec temple and shared the frozen-fiesta love while watching these funny looking birds wander around Cantina de San Angel. We thought the ducks were aggressive, but they've got nothing on these babies!
If anyone happens to know what this bird is called, would you mind letting me know? Right now Jason and I are just calling it the Big Whitey Bird.
Seventh Lunch - Greece.
The last Food & Wine sample of the trip - Wahhhhhhhhh!!!! It's Spanakopita!
Don't misunderstand - I'm not upset about the food sample, I just don't want to go home. I didn't try this, so let me see what Jason has to say about it; hold on for just a second.....
Jason said, "it was flaky, yet crisp; the inside was a cheesy-spinachy mixture that coated my teeth with Greecie goodness."
Having spanakopita is something of a F&W tradition for us, I mean for Jason. Ever since our first F&W Festival three years ago when we were literally mowed down by a very hairy, very burly man who kept shouting to his companions, "THEY HAVE SPANAKOPITA!!!!!" We always look for Greece and find comfort in the continuity of its spanakopita samples.
And thus ends our tasty travels around Epcot. We set a new record for us: 23 visits out of a possible 25 food booths (the 26th was just selling beer and since we got to taste most of that for free, it doesn't really count). The only two booths we did not sample were Thailand and Germany. We did have some pretzels in Germany one afternoon, though, for what that's worth.
Stay tuned...California Grill is coming soon!!

Today is Thursday, October 26 and thanks to a behind-the-scenes-tour at the Magic Kingdom that started at 7:30AM we ate a hasty breakfast in the room about 6AM...

Well, I had to share...Plankton took the tour, too, and I didn't want him to get the hunger-grouchies. Those of you who watch Spongebob on a regular basis know what can happen when Plankton gets cranky.
This was the last of our chocolate eclairs...so light and creamy...some day I will buy something new and different at the Boulangerie Patisserie...some day.
BTW, our tour was The Magic Behind the Steam Trains at the Magic Kingdom. This was for Jon, who is a steam train geek if there ever was one. Jason and I went along to keep him company, and it was a really interesting tour, but ugh, the time....check out this picture before we go back to the more satisfying topic of food.

Yep...that blurry clock reads 7:00...AM...in the morning...and it was pitch black and still pretty chilly. The next early-morning tour I book is going to be at a spa with a sauna and a heated massage table.
So, by the time we made it back to the Beach Club it was almost 11:30AM and the bellies were demanding food. My mom decided that she and Jon didn't want to eat around the world (Jon actually wanted to do just that but he wouldn't say anything) so Jason and I left for Epcot and lunch from many countries.
What?!?!?
No, we had not already sampled everything at the Food and Wine Festival.
Sheesh. You guys seem to think all we did on this trip was eat.

First lunch - France. You may be saying to yourselves, didn't you already stop here last night? And I would answer yes, we did. But France is so good it's always worth a second visit. Here is a picture of me fumbling for some kind of acceptable currency to pay for my snackable.

And here is said snackable:

This is the picture-perfect goat cheese tart...slightly browned and just warm enough that the cheese has melted into one gooey glob of goaty goodness. And to aid in the digestive process...Kronenbourg 1664 Beer. The only time I ever get to have the Krone is at Epcot. A Krone for a Crohn!!!

Sorry, sometimes you just have to crack a joke about Crohns disease, even if the joke is a bad one. Anyway, I know some people don't like this beer, but I do. It's not too dark and chewy, like the beers that Jason prefers, but it's not like drinking Bud Light, either. I think it has a good strong flavor without being too overpowering and I'd be drinking one right now if they sold it here in Missouri. But they don't, and this makes me very sad.
Second lunch - Spain. I can't help it, but everytime I see SPAIN, I drop the "S" and end up with PAIN, which is what I would be in if I actually ate anything from this food booth.

But I am married to a man with a cast iron digestive system (it matches the table), and he ordered the Papas con Chorizo.

This dish was mushy potatoes with ground up chorizo sausage, hamburger, and lots of spice. Jason thought it was very good...I did not like the way it smelled...too hot and meaty. My nose is super-sensitive, and really strong food odors can put me off eating for hours - luckily this was a small sample and it only turned my stomach a little instead of resulting in a reversal of fortune that would have really upset the French.
Third lunch - India. I look very focused, don't I? That's because Jason dared me to order something here and I was struggling to pick food that wouldn't ruin the rest of the day. The booth is cute, isn't it?

After consulting my stomach and small and large intestines, my brain decided on soup. This is the Curried Butternut Squash Soup with Naan Bread.

**Sigh** Those of you who don't know me well, and now that I think about it, that's probably all of you...well, anyway - I've come a long way in the 12 years that I've known my husband; I eat things today that would have had me retching in horror just a few years ago. I have learned that there is more to life than tuna fish and maccaroni and cheese! But despite my gastronomic progress, I am still, in the end, a picky eater. And I did not like this soup. I think it was the curry, which seemed very strong to me, and the thickness of the soup itself. I just didn't care for it. The bread was tasty, though.
And now, an interlude....
Here are a few pictures of some of the booths we sampled the night before but didn't photograph due to laziness and poor lighting. We learned a long time ago that drinking and nighttime photography really don't mix.
Turkey:

Morocco:

Japan:

We now return you to the food...we remember it fondly.
Fourth lunch - Italy. We ordered Pizza alla Salsiccia, Zeppole Fritte al Cioccolato, and a glass of Pinot Grigio.

So what is this, really? It's a big hunk of deep dish sausage pizza - very soft and chewy and actually quite good - just the right amounts of sauce and cheese. That puffy thing on the other plate is basically a chocolate cream puff - mmmm, mmmm, good! No false advertising in Italy...pastry dough and powdered sugar mean that there is no meat hidden inside this taste treat! The wine was also very good, especially with the cream puff.
You'll notice that from this point on Jay and I stopped taking pictures of the food booths. I don't know why...guess we just got lazy (again).
Fifth lunch - Australia. Time for some Shrimp on the Barbie, and a Beef Skewer with Green Bean Salad.

I've just gotta come out and say it: Australia let us down. In years past this was always a popular stop and it could always be counted on for some tasty samples. Maybe we caught them on a bad day, but this was really not up to our level of expectation. The shrimp were OK, but they were tasteless and chewy (Barbie obviously left the shrimp on the grill too long). The beef was too chewy and it was dried out (Barbie should just let Ken take over the grilling duties). As for the veggies...I didn't eat them.
Can I just say that I miss the grilled tenderloin with pepper-berry sauce they had two years ago? And I miss the bread they used to serve with the more-than-two grilled shrimp. And why does every dessert from down under have macadamia nuts in it? Really, why ruin a perfectly good calorie-laden dessert by adding nuts? It's a puzzlement.
Sixth Lunch - Scandinavia. Feeling somewhat frisky after our Australian disappointment, we ordered Grilled Salmon Salad and some Ligonberry Mousse.

A couple of comments here. First of all, I'd like to commend those two parents who were in line ahead of us who wouldn't let their children taste any of the four (yes, four) frozen margaritas they were drinking. Not only did they enforce the unspoken hard-core alcoholic "no sharing" rule, but they purchased a beverage for each hand, taking two-fisted drinking to a whole new level. I could only stare in slack-jawed admiration.
Secondly, and this is not a complaint, but that salmon doesn't look like it's been grilled at all. It looks like cole slaw with salmon, if such a thing actually exists. And it's sitting on a super-sized triscut. Or maybe that's hardtack...I'm not exactly sure. Either way, this was actually very very good. I'm not a fan of salmon, but this was a very light flavor which was a relief because some salmons are just too fishy for my taste. And the cracker was a nice touch - soft and gooshie foods always pair well with hard and crunchie.
Thirdly, dessert: I did not and still do not know what a ligonberry is. Before stopping here and using our last two snack credits I'd never even heard of a ligonberry. Have you ever heard of a ligonberry? What type of US berry is it related to: Strawberry; Raspberry; Gooseberry; Twinberry; Dave Barry???
After much discussion Jason and I have decided that it is similar in taste to a raspberry with some undertones of cherry (which, while not a berry should be considered a cousin just because it rhymes). This was a really tasty dessert - light the way a mousse is supposed to be with a nice sweet / tart contrast. Two thumbs up for the ligonberry, whatever the heck it is.

From here we decided to check out those margaritas we kept seeing on our travels around the world showcase.

This booth, to the best of my knowledge, is a permanent fixture in the Mexican area of the world showcase. Somehow, in all our past visits, Jason and I never saw this place. I can guarantee you that oversight has been corrected and will not be a problem on future visits.
The stand offers four, I mean five different frozen margaritas for $7.75: Strawberry, Kiwi, Mango, Lime, or Fiesta (a combination of all four). You will be given your choice of salt, sugar, or neither for the rim of your cup. And then you will be very happy giving yourself an alcoholic brain-freeze at 2PM on a very sunny Thursday afternoon.
Here is a picture of me imitating my mother with the very yummy Fiesta Margarita (rimmed in sugar!).

Don't let this picture fool you - I was actually very happy. But I did a pretty good job of imitating the Grimace, if I do say so myself.

Here is a picture of Jason trying to taste the frozen goodness of the Fiesta margarita.

We parked ourselves on a bench just past the bridge near the Aztec temple and shared the frozen-fiesta love while watching these funny looking birds wander around Cantina de San Angel. We thought the ducks were aggressive, but they've got nothing on these babies!

If anyone happens to know what this bird is called, would you mind letting me know? Right now Jason and I are just calling it the Big Whitey Bird.
Seventh Lunch - Greece.

The last Food & Wine sample of the trip - Wahhhhhhhhh!!!! It's Spanakopita!

Don't misunderstand - I'm not upset about the food sample, I just don't want to go home. I didn't try this, so let me see what Jason has to say about it; hold on for just a second.....
Jason said, "it was flaky, yet crisp; the inside was a cheesy-spinachy mixture that coated my teeth with Greecie goodness."
Having spanakopita is something of a F&W tradition for us, I mean for Jason. Ever since our first F&W Festival three years ago when we were literally mowed down by a very hairy, very burly man who kept shouting to his companions, "THEY HAVE SPANAKOPITA!!!!!" We always look for Greece and find comfort in the continuity of its spanakopita samples.
And thus ends our tasty travels around Epcot. We set a new record for us: 23 visits out of a possible 25 food booths (the 26th was just selling beer and since we got to taste most of that for free, it doesn't really count). The only two booths we did not sample were Thailand and Germany. We did have some pretzels in Germany one afternoon, though, for what that's worth.
Stay tuned...California Grill is coming soon!!