Katiebell
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We just got back from the world, September 19-26. We had a fabulous time, in spite of the heat, humidity, love bugs, and free dining crowds
This is my first trip report, so please, for your safety...keep your hands, arms, feet and legs inside the vehicle at all times...take small children by the hand...por favor, mantenganse allejado de las puertas...ok, here we go!
Cast of Characters:
Katiebell: That's me
I have Tink's attitude, Alice's sense of wonder (and sometimes confusion), and Mary Poppins' trip planning style -- "Come along, now, spit spot!"
Brrt: my DH, beloved technogeek, keeper of the cameras, laptop, battery charger, various cords and power supplies, and he usually has cash in his wallet for grown up drinks and tips.
Gotta have Brrt along if you are going on a Jolly Holiday... He's a little bit Bert, a little bit Experiment 626, and a little bit Captain Jack Sparrow -- "But why is the rum gone?"
We left Sacramento at 12:30 AM on Friday the 19th, crossing the country and three time zones to get to WDW. The flight was...grueling. We barely slept, but we were so excited that it was ok...
After a short layover at some inhuman hour in Houston (and bleary-eyed slurping of coffee), we landed, exhausted, in Orlando. But you know...you get to Disney, and you get your second wind...
We made our way to the ME bus stop and were magically whisked off to WDW!
Next: POFQ -- Yes, It Was All It Was Cracked Up To Be
This is my first trip report, so please, for your safety...keep your hands, arms, feet and legs inside the vehicle at all times...take small children by the hand...por favor, mantenganse allejado de las puertas...ok, here we go!Cast of Characters:
Katiebell: That's me
I have Tink's attitude, Alice's sense of wonder (and sometimes confusion), and Mary Poppins' trip planning style -- "Come along, now, spit spot!"Brrt: my DH, beloved technogeek, keeper of the cameras, laptop, battery charger, various cords and power supplies, and he usually has cash in his wallet for grown up drinks and tips.
Gotta have Brrt along if you are going on a Jolly Holiday... He's a little bit Bert, a little bit Experiment 626, and a little bit Captain Jack Sparrow -- "But why is the rum gone?"We left Sacramento at 12:30 AM on Friday the 19th, crossing the country and three time zones to get to WDW. The flight was...grueling. We barely slept, but we were so excited that it was ok...
After a short layover at some inhuman hour in Houston (and bleary-eyed slurping of coffee), we landed, exhausted, in Orlando. But you know...you get to Disney, and you get your second wind...

We made our way to the ME bus stop and were magically whisked off to WDW!
Next: POFQ -- Yes, It Was All It Was Cracked Up To Be
Orange -- been there, done that, no thanks.
I don't do TOT anymore either. Two times was quite enough for me, thank you very much. But I still like the green side 
We staggered through Germany and Italy, but the heat, humidity, and lack of sleep caught up with us, so we figured we'd come back another day (which we did). We muddled our way past Japan, America, and Morocco, and somehow found France. Maybe a Grey Goose slushie might revive us?
I'm disappointed that the pics from my camera are coming out so tiny, because I really did get some great shots, but I'll post them if they are important to the story and you can actually SEE anything without a magnifying glass
And Brrt is a great photographer, too, and he was snapping away the same time I was, so I'm sure there will be a lot of good pics either way
I was mentioned in the TR!!!!!!!!
Finally came back with another bowl and plunked it down again, hurrying off. We thought maybe he's just really tired and it's been a long day...until another couple was seated at the table next to us -- obviously frequent customers, the manager escorted them to the table and brought them a special appetizer. Our waiter stood at their table and chatted them up while we waited for our check. And waited. And waited. Then he finally took my KTTW card, and disappeared, and we waited, and waited, and waited some more. Poor Brrt was so tired (he got even less sleep than me) that I thought he might pass out face down on the table. After about 15 or 20 minutes, he started singing under his breath, "Some Day, My Check Will Come..." The manager came by our table and asked if something was wrong

I'm so glad that you went to Le Cellier and I can't wait for your review! I am trying to decide between Chefs and Le Cellier for lunch at Epcot and I like to hear others experiences at both restaurants 