- the way my heart clutches, and eyes well up as the DME bus approached the B O A R D W A L K arch
- the ability to sponaneously walk over to EPCOT just for a grey goose slushie or a box of twinnings earll grey, or to DHS for a TSM fastpass to use later (if we actually get to use it - sometimes we just give them away)
- the quiet strolls to EPCOT and DHS, where DD or DH and i stop to talk to the birds, squirrels, and rabbits...having heart to hearts in hushed voices
- spontaneous conversations with total strangers, who become your friends by trip end
- early mornings on our BWV balcony, sipping coffee as the sun slowly rises. watching the joggers as they thump their way around the BW, the incredibly excited voices of laughing children as they run then suddenly stop and wait for their parent on their way to the bakery (normally just dad, i guess mom gets to sleep in on vaca

), the sweet aroma of baked goodies, the horn of a friendship announcing another wonderful day.
- watching illuminations from our BWV balcony, a glass of wine in hand, as i stare wide-eyed, quietly singing along (a bit embarrassing to admit - yes, i do know all the words

)
- our nighttime ritual of having ice cream while watching the street performers, the laughter and pure joy on so many faces in the audience
- finding the one staircase near our room, the one that use for our own private entrance/exit to the resort (i don't know why that makes me happy, but it does

)
that feeling of total contentment and peace that just washes over you at unexpected times, making one smile gently and a little lightheaded - that feeling that everything is good in the world
and importantly, knowing that despite financial setbacks, we will probably always be able to go back again because of
DVC (we've been through 3 job losses, etc.....the AP discount has helped tremendously)
life is good - and DVC is one of the reasons
