I arrived at Epcot with a plan. I needed to ride Soarin one more time before I left. I went straight to the FP machine in the Land. Wow. The Land was incredibly crowded! Almost packed. I grabbed my FP and meandered over to the World Showcase for one last trip
For some odd reason, I started on the Canadian side of WS. Do you know, that I never made it to Norway? Each time I would visit WS, I started on the Canadian side. Well, the exception being the trip for nachos and a margarita. Then I made it to Mexico, but not past Mexico. Sorry
brief mental lapse about Norway. Another thing that will be rectified on the Adopt a Thumper trip
Now, the interesting thing about starting with Canada somewhere around U.K., I suddenly decided I wanted to eat a bratwurst in Germany! I dont know where the craving came from no, I am not pregnant
that would require something I am not sure I remember how to do but, I was traveling solo. Solo means I could get bratwurst without any whining from the troops.
On a serious bratwurst mission, I power walked past France, Morocco, Japan, USA and Italy. Go directly to Germany. Do not pass go, and do not collect $200. Bummer - $200 buys a lot of bratwurst. In Germany, I headed straight for Sommerfest and my bratwurst
For the Sommerfest regulars out there, you will notice that my bratwurst is minus the sauerkraut. Now, I am going to go into a little bit of TT history here feel free to skip ahead!
As I mentioned in Lucky Bunnys bio, we both spent 15 months in the Ukraine. Ukraine is a wonderful country. My time spent was the best & worst time of my life. What does this have to do with sauerkraut? Well, Ukrainians eat a lot of cabbage. I mean A LOT of cabbage. Ukrainians use cabbage as Americans use lettuce. Cabbage on burgers, in salads, pickled. I never asked, but it just may be the Ukrainian national vegetable. When in Ukraine, do as the Ukrainians do eat cabbage. When I arrived back in the States, I swore I would never eat cabbage again
so, one bratwurst minus the sauerkraut!
I am sure that was more than anyone wanted to know.
While eating my bratwurst, the clock tower rang 12. Wow. The clock is amazing. I highly recommend trying to be in Germany at the top of the hour! Too cool.
When I finished my bratwurst, I headed back towards Canada. In France, I decided that I needed to visit Boulangerie Patisserie for dessert. I am such a sweet nut, that it was nearly impossible for me to choose. Unable to pick just one, I purchased a strawberry mousse and a pralineige for later
At least, I think the second one is a pralineige.
With my sweets in hand, I headed to my thoughtful spot in U.K. Where is my thoughtful spot? It is the little lower area in U.K. where I watched illuminations. I love this spot. It is the perfect location to relax and enjoy the sites
I think my companion hoped he could get a bite or two...but as Rabbit says, Don't feed the BEAR! Ooops, I mean, don't feed the bird.
I enjoyed the view, ate my strawberry mousse, and read my book a bit. After a while, I started to get really chilled. The wind was very strong. I think that this day was the coldest of the week.
When I couldnt take the wind anymore, I packed up and trucked back to the Land. I used my FP and rode Soarin for the final time. Did I mention that I love this ride?
After Soarin, I noticed the character connection was fairly empty AND Mickey was greeting guests. I am now going to share a sad piece of my history with you. In four trips to WDW, I had never met the main mouse! Can you believe it? Amazing, huh? Well, luck was on my side Mickey was in Epcot and had no line! I GOT TO MEET MICKEY. I GOT TO MEET MICKEY!!!!
My meeting with Mickey over, I skipped passed the remaining characters (I had met most of them already) and headed to the exit. I had to meet the Hertz pickup at SSR at 4pm. The 4 pm pickup was the latest pickup of the day, so I wanted to leave plenty of time to get back...