Friday, May 4th: Flying High
For only the second time in any of our 15 trips, we didn’t have an early morning flight. Normally, we are dragging our weary, bleary-eyed bodies out of bed at some sort of ungodly hour that has even the cats wishing we’d just turn out the lights and crawl back under the covers until at least the sun is starting to peek through

. With giving Frontier a try, however, we had a very civilized 2:11 pm departure [their only nonstop from DTW to MCO of the day]……so we could sleep until normal time, have a few hours to do some final tasks around the house. We did up any remaining dirty laundry, vacuumed the house, changed the kitty litter, ran and emptied the dishwasher, and give the cats some extra love and attention before our town car was scheduled to arrive at 11 to whisk us off to the airport. I have to say, while we enjoy arriving in Orlando as early as possible, it was unbelievably nice to have such a low-key, productive, un-rushed morning on a travel day

. Such a different experience!
We received a text from Motor City Transportation at 10:30 saying our driver was on his way, so we gave the cats a few treats and were ready at the door when Olu pulled in the driveway. We have had Olu as our driver on previous trips, and I was SO glad to see him again: he is such a fun, happy, jovial soul and the perfect person to see us off on our adventures. He chattered and joked the whole way, which (especially now that we’ve moved a bit more southeast than we were before) is a crazy short commute……we are SO close to the airport here, it still feels so bizarre after years and years of driving to Toronto, Buffalo or Syracuse to fly. I was a bit teary as we left the house (I know it sounds crazy, but I absolutely HATE leaving those cats alone for such a long stretch……I know how much they miss us when we’re gone

) so I was eternally grateful for his upbeat spirit. He dropped us right at the door to the north terminal at Detroit Wayne International Airport, unloaded our bags, and wished us a great time. He also gave us his personal cell so that we could contact him directly to book any future trips: and you can rest assured that I promptly put it in my phone.
Heading into the terminal, we found the Frontier desk to be closed and unstaffed, with a sign indicating that they would open 90 minutes prior to our scheduled flight departure. With our earlier-than-scheduled pick-up and traffic and construction-free commute, we had nearly an hour to burn before dropping our bags and heading through the security checks. We found a couple of seats nearby and opted to spend time on our phone and tablets while we people-watched and waited. Steve shocked me by saying,
“Where’s your phone? We need a photo! You’re going to do a trip report again this time, right?”. Chock that up as earning major points in the “How you know your married the right guy” category

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It's a terrible photo, especially with all the back-lighting, but he was so sweet to want to document our send-off, I didn't have the heart to delete it.
By the time the Frontier desk opened up, I am not exaggerating when I say the entire plane was there waiting with their bags

. We moved quickly enough to the queue that we were about 1/3 of the way back in line, so our wait wasn’t too terrible…..and the Frontier staff were pretty efficient (not super friendly, but not stand-offish either). Once we had checked our bags, we headed to security and wondered how bad the wait would be during the noon hour on a Friday: we anticipated a huge backlog of travelers heading out for the weekend, but were happily surprised to see almost no wait at all

. Quite a difference from our early-morning flights, when security was usually backed up on both ends of the terminal with folks panicking about whether or not they’d make it to their gate in time. While both of us made it through the screening without any issues or delays, our carry-on was flagged for inspection so we had to wait while they sorted through our belongings and swabbed for additional testing. I’m not sure why, but one of our carry-ons always (and I mean ALWAYS) gets pulled aside for inspection, so this was neither a surprise nor a concern. Once the TSA agent was satisfied that everything was fine (and I must note, he was super professional and kind…..nothing negative or unpleasant about his approach at all) we headed in search of some lunch before boarding. Knowing that Frontier does not provide any kind of complimentary drinks or snacks, we figured we’d be best served to get on that plane with full stomachs.
Having had a good experience at the Coney Island on previous trips, and considering it was RIGHT across from our gate, it was an easy decision to make this our lunch stop. We also liked that it was table service rather than fast food: now that our vacation had officially started, we wanted to be as lazy as possible.
Full disclosure: I was not super diligent at taking food photos on this trip, and I’m not sure why

……so dining pics will be a little bit hit and miss. But, I did start off on the right foot at least, and managed to capture a few photos of our Coney Island vittles. Steve had a MASSIVE club sandwich with a side salad:
…..while I had chicken tenders and fries.
We both stuck with waters to drink (always a little careful about having happy stomachs before being trapped on a plane for 2+ hours), and our server was kind enough to fill our SeaWorld refillable cup with a fresh supply of ice water while we paid our bill. Service was super quick (another one of the reasons we really like this restaurant) and the food was perfectly good, especially for an airport diner. At right around $25 with tax and tip, it was a decent value and we left stuffed. We gathered our belongings and waddled over to find a seat at our gate and wait for our call to board.
Since Frontier was a new airline for us we had no idea what their boarding process would be, but our boarding passes said “Zone 1” and our upgrade to the Works Package on flight purchase indicated we would receive priority boarding, so we assumed we’d be among the first on the plane. Which, we noted, had arrived at the gate and was unloading passengers from wherever it had come. Always happy when things roll along right on schedule!
We settled into a spot by the charging outlets so we could top up the power on our phones and tablet before departure. Within a few minutes, we heard a noise outside and then all of a sudden, Mother Nature went WILD

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Seriously, one minute it was fine and the next it was this crazy monsoon that ripped through with winds that carried the rain sideways and looked like it would push the plane right along with it. It raged for maybe 15-20 minutes (during which it completely flooded the tarmac) and then as quickly as it started, it stopped

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So weird.
My work colleagues both texted right around that time to wish us a great trip, so I asked them about the weather at the office. The both said the sun was shining

. I think they thought I had gone a little crazy when I told them about the freakish rainstorm until I texted them the photo. Perhaps it was just an oddly localized system after all.
Thankfully, all was calm by the time they began boarding passengers on flight 1669. They started with Elite members and passengers requiring assistance, then followed with families who had children under the age of 3 (which was a significant amount of folks……considering we were all heading to Orlando, the most family-friendly destination on the planet, that’s not really surprising). Then, they boarded anyone who purchased their Works Package, so with a little bit of trepidation and nervousness (we are such a pair of old poops, we hate change!) we made our way into the plane.
Quite side explanation for anyone who didn’t read my PTR (which can be found here, if you want to visit it:
https://www.disboards.com/threads/a...disney-ptr-counting-down-to-may-2018.3655226/ ), we are Jetblue veterans through and through. They have been our go-to airline FOR YEARS. Unfortunately for us, they don’t offer non-stops to Orlando from Detroit, so if we fly Jetblue for our Orlando trips, we either need to take a connecting flight (not ideal) or fly into Fort Lauderdale and drive to Orlando (also not ideal…..and to be fair, we tried this for two trips before we decided there HAD to be a better option). Our non-stop options from Detroit are Delta (crazy expensive) or Frontier. Much to my boss’ dismay (her husband works for Delta

) we opted to try the much more budget-friendly Frontier, and hoped for the best.
Through Frontier’s Work’s Package, you get to select any seat you want on the plane with no additional fee. Before purchasing, I had researched what the “best” seats were according to Seat Guru for that specific aircraft, and had went with their recommendation of Row 13, an exit row and one of their “Stretch Seats” (normally a $45 per person, per direction upcharge…..which made the Works Package oh-so-worth-it all on its own). As most of you know, Steve is a BIG guy (6’ 4” tall, broad shouldered, and 300 pounds) so airplanes can be a real source of discomfort for him. Jetblue’s Even More Space seats had been a must-do upgrade for us on all previous trips, and we just hoped that Frontier’s Stretch Seats would be a decent equivalent. We had heard many a horror story about Frontier (how uncomfortable their seats were, how they nickel and dime you to death as they charge for every little thing, etc.) so we were managing our expectations. We just kept reminding ourselves….
It’s only just over two hours in the air.
Once we land, at least we’ll be in Orlando…..much better than a 3+ hour drive from the Fort Lauderdale airport had we opted to fly Jetblue.
Imagine our surprise, then, we found our seats and saw ALL THIS LEG ROOM!!!
Not only could Steve stretch his big body completely out, but I couldn’t even reach the seat back pocket in front of me (neither with my hands or my toes as I slouched down in the seat) without getting up out of the chair. Frontier officially wins the Leg Room Award. Seriously awesome.
Now that said, the seats were a little narrower than Jetblue (which didn’t bother me at all……I still had tons of room……but had Steve feeling a bit of a “squeeze”) and not nearly as padded (though the Stretch Seats were much more cushioned than the regular seats, which had almost no padding at all). Other than that, we can’t find anything to criticize.
We thought we’d miss having TVs to watch, but honestly, we didn’t miss them even a little. The flight was short (pilots had us on the ground in 2 hour and 5 minutes!), we were pretty comfy, and our big meal before boarding kept us full and content enough that we didn’t even eat any of the snacks we had packed for the journey. Staff were accommodating and efficient, and we could have purchased quite a nice selection of beverages or food if we had so chosen. Steve snoozed most of the way and I alternated between napping and reading (the current issue of O, the Oprah Magazine, had arrived just a couple of days earlier, so it promptly went in the carry on). Other passengers were quiet and friendly (even all the little folks on board, bless their hearts!) and before we knew it, they announced that we were preparing to land. We touched down as smoothly as we took to the skies, and before we knew it, we were inside the terminal.
Time to get those bags, pick up the rental car, and make our way “home”.