Confession.
Sorry, but yeah, that was probably me. It was our check in day, and I was so excited to be at the BWV for vacay. The orange blossom manhattans at the Belle Vue Lounge are so delicious (but stronger than their honeycomb garnish presents). Unfortunately, I forgot to eat dinner and the drinks quickly snuck up on me.

I got to watch the Boardwalk Boys perform, then we went shopping and watched fireworks, and ended with a visit to Cake Bake for a $25 piece of cake in a $2 upcharged rose gold bag that I insisted on getting and is now my lunch bag. A memorable night on the BW followed my first and hopefully last ever
DVC hangover.