FINALLY... the next installment of the honeymoon trip report...
Day 9
Today was our second Epcot day. Epcot is weird – you can’t really do it in one day if you haven’t been in forever and want to see everything, but two full days seemed like too much. This surprised me b/c I expected it to be my favorite park and thought I’d spend hours just poking around all the shops in the World Showcase. I think if I lived in Orlando I’d be there a LOT just hanging out, but there wasn’t that much left we hadn’t done on our second full day.
We got there for rope drop again and got to follow the Dream Squad but, alas, received no free churros...
I want my two dollars!!
We got to the rope stretching across the Innoventions plaza and these guys came out to meet us. For someone with zero interest in characters, I became inordinately excited to meet them, but all we got were some run-by shots:
Pluto! Pluto! Over here, Pluto!
No...? How ‘bout Minnie? Over here, Minnie!
Goof- aw, forget it...!
After Minnie & the gang piled into their Dream Mobile with the lucky little bozos who were picked by the Dream Squad, the rope dropped and we dashed off to Test Track for another ride, followed by both versions of Mission: Space. I couldn’t really tell the difference – what do you think that means...?
When we came out I realized my prescription sunglasses were missing. I thought I must’ve left them in the car, so we walked all the way back out there (which isn’t really that big a deal at Epcot. If it’d been MK or
Disneyland, we’d have been gone like 45 minutes!). The shades didn’t turn up at the car, so we ran back to Test Track and, sure enough, one of the CMs had found them in our car – hooray! And so easy, too!
This is what you get when you ask a Photopass photographer to take a picture with your camera...
This is what you get when you ask DH to take a picture with your camera...
After riding and getting stuck on the Living Seas with Nemo & Friends, we decided to go wait at Coral Reef for our ADR. I’m so glad I put our honeymoon on the reservation b/c we got to sit right next to the tank. We were in the far right-hand window and didn’t seem to have as many fishy buddies as the tables behind us, but we saw this guy a lot:
Steve
I was really surprised by how good the food was. I’d heard mixed reviews and expected it to be overpriced and mediocre. Well, it was overpriced but prepared really well! We started with the wild mushroom soup. I think truffle oil is totally overrated, and I was glad you couldn’t actually taste it. DH had the Blackened Catfish with cheese grits, and OMG, I was stealing bites of grits the whole meal. (“Hey look over there – I think Steve is eating a turtle!” [swipe!])
Blackened Catfish with Disappearing Cheese Grits
My Grilled Mahi Mahi with couscous and honey soy glaze was cooked perfectly – another surprise. The couscous was delicious, but it would have been even better covered in cheese grits...
Grilled Mahi Mahi with Grits-less Couscous
Whatever I order when we go back in September, I’m getting those grits on the side. Is it true that the steak is really good?
They gave us a free butterscotch creme brulee for dessert cuz it was our honeymoon!
I guess they couldn’t fit “... and good luck paying off that wedding!” on the chocolate thingy...
After lunch we rode Maelstrom and Three Caballeros again and enjoyed them much more the second time—lowered expectations, perhaps? At any rate, we weren’t gonna press our luck with a second spin on Ellen’s Universe of Energy...
I think they should let you get married in front of Norway’s Stave Church... the cake could be made of stacked School Breads!
After Three Caballeros, we bought only our second souvenirs each – a bright blue Three Caballeros shirt for him and some supposedly authentic Mexican vanilla for me (even though we live in the middle of the largest Mexican immigrant community in the US and can prolly buy it at the grocery store...).
We poked around the World Showcase some more, and DH got some nice shots.
When we got to France I redeemed a postcard for a free Chanel sample, which I’d picked up on our way through Chefs de France a few days before. It was for a new perfume that was debuting exclusively at Epcot (but is probably in every department store by now). DH and I agreed that it smelled like an Epcot restroom – hee hee!
France... now giving “eau de toilette” a new meaning!
We were scheduled to be in Epcot all day and had a dinner reservation in Mexico, but by this time even I was getting a little bored of looking in shops, so we hopped a monorail to the Magic Kingdom for a quick break.
The Darth Vader of Monorail Trains
Hooray! Magic Kingdom!