30 minutes? No sweat!
Who needs single rider?
We walked in and part way up the first ramp.
We stopped there at the end of the queue.
A few seconds or so later, I glanced behind us
and the line now stretched out past the FP entrance.
More excellent timing by us, if I do say so myself.
Over my years of WDW travel (30 of 'em) I've come to the conclusion that the one thing that most influences your perception of whether a trip was the best or the worst is timing. If your day flows nicely from breakfast to bed time and you're not constantly racing from ride to show to transportation and being late or shut out of the vast majority of things you intended to do, the World is a happy place. The good part is that anyone can achieve good timing. The bad part is you have to work at it. You have to learn how the system works and then use it. Disney pretty much acknowledged this by instituting their ADR system and FP+, and I know that ticked a lot of people off. I was doubtful myself at first and I still don't really like having to decide months in advance where and when I want to eat or ride, but all plans can be changed and it's not that hard to do it. It might sound like I'm advising people to plan every single minute of every single day, but that's definitely not my style. I go to the parks, I pick up a times guide, I study the crowds and keep the wait times app running on my phone, and that's about it. By using the rain to his advantage to get onto both RnRC and ToT, pkondz illustrated my point about timing perfectly.
Oh, was I lecturing?

Errrr, sorry. Class dismissed.
Stood my ground and didn't get beat up!
Win win!
Plus, I impressed Kay.
So, win win win!
It's all about being a hero to your kids, isn't it? I don't think there's a good parent alive who wouldn't agree.
"Can I take my shoes off?" Kay asked.
"Sure. We have plenty of time." I said. "Do you want me to rub your feet?"
She nodded. So I did.
We sat there for an hour.
Just relaxing and looking out over the lake
and watching the ferry come and go with its load of passengers.
Happy passengers arriving.
Exhausted passengers departing.
This is one of my favorite ways of enjoying WDW. Find a comfortable place to sit and just take the spectacle in. I usually do it with an adult beverage of some sort, but I'll admit that there have been times I'd have preferred a foot rub to a margarita!
Of course, as we got ready to go, the rain slackened.
And while Kay put her shoes back on, it stopped completely.
Really, the VIP weather package is a must.
And if you can't afford to pay the zillions of dollars that Disney charges for "personal weather enhancement," you can always check the weather app on your phone. I love weather apps. In fact, I've been guilty of checking the app before I look out the window more than once.
But I'll be brutally honest.
Is it as good as a beaver tail?
Nothing is as good as beaver tails. We always got them when they were sold at Epcot. I took one trip with an Actual Canadian and she judged them to be excellent, though she did stick her nose up when DS and I got both chocolate and maple syrup on ours. Delicious!
Every once in a while,
a tall man would come and stand in front of us.
We'd move a bit... okay we can see.
He'd move.
We'd move some more.
He'd move again.
Don't you hate that??? When I pick a spot I stay in it. I can't decide is whether people no longer know how to just stand still, or if the pursuit of the elusive Perfect View is actually more important than accepting the Pretty Decent View.
"Dad!" Kay suddenly blurts out. "We forgot my paw prints!"
Oh... shoot!
I haven't read too far ahead but I'm sure someone is going to fix this for Kay. If it doesn't happen before the end of April, though, I'll be happy to do it. I'm pretty sure that the first thing I'm going to want to do after moving to Clearwater is pay a visit to WDW to get my very own Florida resident annual pass. (It's definitely the first thing DS did!)
1. What time do we get up?
1:45.
2. Do we sleep on the plane?
Me? Kay? Both? Neither?
Kay, yes. You, no.
3. Do we have issues at customs?
Oh, dear, I hope not. No.
4. Which takes longer in Toronto (our connection.)
Security? Or customs?
Security.
5. Which came first. Our bags or Ruby to pick us up?
Ruby!