Dreamfinder2
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We just got back from a week at the Beach Club Villas ... mostly, this trip was about checking out Expedition Everest (a glorious attraction! - rode it 3 times) and a 50th birthday meal for moi at the California Grill, which we'd never tried. Just three of us - DW (pickiest eater in creation), DD (tiny little 19-year-old sorority girl who'll eat anything not fastened down) and Yours Truly, now eligible for AARP discounts.
First, the DDP. As DVC members, this little perk hasn't been available to us that long, so we were anxious to try it out.
Short version: It worked for us splendidly. You *could* use it as an excuse to eat yourself into a stupor, but it saved us so much money - and I was so surprised at its flexibility - that I can't imagine a shorter trip without it. A longer trip ... we might just depend on the DDE card. (We've got every discount we can wrangle, with DDE, discounts as a DVC and AP holder, etc.) I've got to admit to something of a rush when I got the receipt for our meal itemizing costs, and that 2nd receipt with all zeros. It worked out to be an economical plus for us, and gave us the guilt-free opportunity to eat a variety of things.
Regarding, then, the CG on the plan: Holy cow. We were seated about a half-hour past our ADR time - there was a HUGE rehearsal dinner going on, and when those folks finally called it a night, a boadload of us were seated simultaneously. We had a window seat, gazing down at the MK right at sunset. Picture perfect.
Our server, Becky, was prompt, helpful, and attentive. DW had the four cheese flatbread, which we all sampled - just enough pesto, a pleasingly chewy crust. Thumbs up all around. When DD found out she could have sushi as an ap, she went into holy raptures. She took a safer route with a California roll, and I had the "spicy sensation." Note to self: Anytime a menu description includes "spicy" and "fireball" in the same sentence, be aware that it's gonna light you up. DD's sushi was a traditional California roll, but seemed exceptionally fresh - the dungeness crab was moist and had a more "crabby" taste than usual, really taking center stage beyond the avocado and cucumber also in the roll. Mine was four-alarm stuff, but not unpleasantly so ... I could really taste the tiny scallops. Mine had just a hint of tempura batter, making for a dainty crunch. We swapped plates while DW just glared at us (she calls sushi "devil's snot.")
Entrees. Yeah, babe! I had the black grouper, which was prepared with olive-oil wrapped potatoes. Un-fresh grouper can be too fishy, but this was just right - pristine white, flaky, and not overwhelmed by potatoes and olive oil. It was sort of surrounded by merguez sausage, which seemed strange on the menu, but worked alongside the fish - quite a contrast in flavor and texture. The little fried rock shrimp didn't add much one way or another.
DW had the signature grilled pork tenderloin. She LOVED it, picky thing that she is. It was prepared medium, which gave it a tiny pink tint in the center, but was moist and fork-tender. The goat cheese polenta was silky smooth, but she picked off the mushrooms and gave 'em to us. A winner.
DD had something I hadn't seen on any of the posted menus ... as I recall, it was handmade tortellini, stuffed with goat cheese and covered with truffle oil, morel mushrooms, and little green peas. It was a beautiful dish, with a translucent green sheen. DD, the pasta queen, was as pleased as could be. The truffle oil and mushrooms gave it an earthy quality, and the goat cheese was soft and decadent.
And desserts? DD had the strawberries forever, which was goat cheese cheesecake (I think goat cheese is its own food group at the CG) with a strawberry glaze. She announced that all cheesecake should be made from goat cheese, and it was blissfully creamy. It looked like it had been dumped from a little ramekin, like you typically get creme brulee in, instead of a slice of cake. DW and I had the bananas and butterscotch "buzz" - the bananas were caramelized, sort of like you'd find in bananas Foster, and were layered with what seemed to be a phyllo dough (kind of reminded me of the pastry in a napoleon), with a butterscotch custard - like a rich ice cream. Boy, it was good, although the fried plantain chip was pretty useless.
This made for a terrific evening, and we saw Wishes from our perch. I was glad we did, but seeing the fireworks from "off center", rather than from behind the castle, stole just a little bit of the magic.
Gonna share some more reviews of our other DDP experiences. Stay tuned!
Oh, yeah ... I might just add they were taking walk-ups at the CG for that evening.
First, the DDP. As DVC members, this little perk hasn't been available to us that long, so we were anxious to try it out.
Short version: It worked for us splendidly. You *could* use it as an excuse to eat yourself into a stupor, but it saved us so much money - and I was so surprised at its flexibility - that I can't imagine a shorter trip without it. A longer trip ... we might just depend on the DDE card. (We've got every discount we can wrangle, with DDE, discounts as a DVC and AP holder, etc.) I've got to admit to something of a rush when I got the receipt for our meal itemizing costs, and that 2nd receipt with all zeros. It worked out to be an economical plus for us, and gave us the guilt-free opportunity to eat a variety of things.
Regarding, then, the CG on the plan: Holy cow. We were seated about a half-hour past our ADR time - there was a HUGE rehearsal dinner going on, and when those folks finally called it a night, a boadload of us were seated simultaneously. We had a window seat, gazing down at the MK right at sunset. Picture perfect.
Our server, Becky, was prompt, helpful, and attentive. DW had the four cheese flatbread, which we all sampled - just enough pesto, a pleasingly chewy crust. Thumbs up all around. When DD found out she could have sushi as an ap, she went into holy raptures. She took a safer route with a California roll, and I had the "spicy sensation." Note to self: Anytime a menu description includes "spicy" and "fireball" in the same sentence, be aware that it's gonna light you up. DD's sushi was a traditional California roll, but seemed exceptionally fresh - the dungeness crab was moist and had a more "crabby" taste than usual, really taking center stage beyond the avocado and cucumber also in the roll. Mine was four-alarm stuff, but not unpleasantly so ... I could really taste the tiny scallops. Mine had just a hint of tempura batter, making for a dainty crunch. We swapped plates while DW just glared at us (she calls sushi "devil's snot.")
Entrees. Yeah, babe! I had the black grouper, which was prepared with olive-oil wrapped potatoes. Un-fresh grouper can be too fishy, but this was just right - pristine white, flaky, and not overwhelmed by potatoes and olive oil. It was sort of surrounded by merguez sausage, which seemed strange on the menu, but worked alongside the fish - quite a contrast in flavor and texture. The little fried rock shrimp didn't add much one way or another.
DW had the signature grilled pork tenderloin. She LOVED it, picky thing that she is. It was prepared medium, which gave it a tiny pink tint in the center, but was moist and fork-tender. The goat cheese polenta was silky smooth, but she picked off the mushrooms and gave 'em to us. A winner.
DD had something I hadn't seen on any of the posted menus ... as I recall, it was handmade tortellini, stuffed with goat cheese and covered with truffle oil, morel mushrooms, and little green peas. It was a beautiful dish, with a translucent green sheen. DD, the pasta queen, was as pleased as could be. The truffle oil and mushrooms gave it an earthy quality, and the goat cheese was soft and decadent.
And desserts? DD had the strawberries forever, which was goat cheese cheesecake (I think goat cheese is its own food group at the CG) with a strawberry glaze. She announced that all cheesecake should be made from goat cheese, and it was blissfully creamy. It looked like it had been dumped from a little ramekin, like you typically get creme brulee in, instead of a slice of cake. DW and I had the bananas and butterscotch "buzz" - the bananas were caramelized, sort of like you'd find in bananas Foster, and were layered with what seemed to be a phyllo dough (kind of reminded me of the pastry in a napoleon), with a butterscotch custard - like a rich ice cream. Boy, it was good, although the fried plantain chip was pretty useless.
This made for a terrific evening, and we saw Wishes from our perch. I was glad we did, but seeing the fireworks from "off center", rather than from behind the castle, stole just a little bit of the magic.
Gonna share some more reviews of our other DDP experiences. Stay tuned!
Oh, yeah ... I might just add they were taking walk-ups at the CG for that evening.