Sunday, January 26th: Universal! (but first, breakfast)
We had set aside this entire Sunday for Universal Studios and Islands of Adventure. Our UOR annual passes were one of the reasons we talked ourselves into the January trip: squeezing in an extra visit meant we could get more mileage out of those passes. Having used them already in May 2019 and October 2019, they had already paid for themselves in parking, dining and shopping discounts, and,
HHN admission alone.....park admission was just a happy bonus.
Before we headed to the parking garage, we opted to stop and have a hearty breakfast on the way so we could arrive fully fueled and ready to enjoy the day. Steve was starving (and frankly, after our slim dinner the night before, so was I) so we opted for the ample and endless offerings at Golden Corral.
Now, Golden Corral is generally not one of my top choices for dining (they always seem to be chaotic, loud and dirty.....or at least the one near our home in Michigan is) but there is one location near the parks that is wonderfully NOT like the rest. It actually used to be a Wood Grill Buffet when it originally opened, then was bought out by GC a few years later and the management there has been able to keep it in tip top shape. It's quite close to SeaWorld (in the same strip plaza as the World of Chocolate Museum & Cafe) but far enough away from the main I-Drive/Sand Lake area that it doesn't seem to pull in as many out-of-control tourists as some of the other Orlando locations. It's only open for breakfast on the weekends, and we've never found it very busy so we knew we could get a hearty meal in a jiffy and still make it to the parks to savor those quiet early morning hours.
I'll never get used to the idea of fried chicken for breakfast, but apparently that's the American Way so I guess I'm just a weirdo that way. I'm happy with scrambled eggs and bacon, and because I was feeling indulgent (and naughty) I splurged on a cinnamon bun and some tater tots. Oh yes, and pancakes with berries....though my eyes proved bigger than my stomach on the latter and I could only stand a few bites (even though it was pretty darn good). Steve, of course, was quite on board with the fried-chicken-for-breakfast concept and as usual, his plate ended up being mostly meat. I swear that man has an iron stomach.
Steve also managed to source some no-sugar-added cake from the buffet, and decided to take advantage of his diabetic-friendly find by indulging in a little dessert-for-breakfast. Not exactly something I wanted to partake in (the Chocolate Wonderfall was also up and running, so my sweet tooth could have been indulged had I so chosen) but hey, it's vacation. He was entitled to a cheat or two, and this was at least one of the better ones. I savored an extra cup of coffee while he had his cake (and ate it too), then we headed to the Universal parking garage.
One of the things I love most about our Premier Universal AP's is the free preferred parking. We got a great spot close to the hub, which meant a super short walk to the security check (our tired legs would be VERY grateful for that short walk at the conclusion of our park day). Lines were pretty minimal and the security agents were working seamlessly to move people through the body scanners, so we hardly stopped walking from the time we left the truck until the time we breezed through the ticket turnstiles.
After stopping for a quick photo, we had a chance to say hello to the Yellow Taxi Driver. If you haven't had a chance to make his acquaintance before, he's quite an engaging character. He's always full of energy and ready to talk your ear off!
We then headed down a very empty Hollywood Boulevard, and ran into the beautiful Marilyn Monroe.
It was a SPECTACULAR January morning (and the forecast was calling for a very comfortable temperatures with nothing but sun), but there was a bit of a chill at that early point in the day. This was the first time we have seen Marilyn in her fur coat......she is usually strutting and spinning down the street in just her trademark white dress. I'm sure she shed that coat within a few hours, though!
We strolled on down to Springfield, and decided to grab a ride on the Twirl 'n Hurl. Despite the name, it was an easy ride for our stomachs which were still feeling the effects of our big breakfast!
And of course, Steve *had* to stop and try his hand at the Sledgehomer game.....for old time's sake. He didn't win a prize, but he DID hit 98 on the strength meter (which drew quite a fun response from the few folks that stopped to watch him swing the hammer). I swear that game is rigged now!! Back in 2015 and 2016, he could ring that bell without even blinking an eye.
More to come!
