Ill let you folks in on a little secret: I always get a little wistful whenever a loved one leaves my familys vacation. I was doing okay with controlling my emotions regarding my dear friends departure until my young daughter started to get a little teary-eyed herself. I tell you, the women in my family sure are sentimental old fools. Between the two of us, we probably polished off a whole box of tissues that morning.
My dear friend didnt need to head to the airport until mid-afternoon. That gave us the entire morning to spend in Stormalong Bay. We were on the pool deck by 9:30 AM. Since the pool didnt officially open until 10 AM, we got ourselves situated at our usual table (click here). We put on our sunscreen, and to pass the time until we could enter the water, we began reading some modern day fairy tales: People magazine, the National Enquirer, and US magazine. Ah, escapism! Somehow my troubles always melt away whenever I read the stuff of which fairy tales are made. Its such a shame that I only have time for modern fairy tales while I am on vacation.
A minute or two before 10 AM, a few of the Life Guards walked around the pool deck and asked the guests to produce their YC/BC/BCV resort IDs before they would be issued any wristbands. When they walked over to our table, we pulled out our resort IDs and were promptly issued wristbands.
With our wristbands securely in place, we were ready for action. I rolled my wheelchair over to the pools handicap-entrance and bumped my rear-end down into the water. It felt wonderful to stand on the sand-bottomed pool. In the water I felt almost like my old self again. What a lovely feeling.
It was overcast that morning and rain threatened to break at any moment, or so the Weather Channel had stated. From what I could see of the sky, the weather folks were pretty much on the mark. But it was warm outside and since we were in the water, we didnt care if the skies opened up and poured down upon us. We didnt care, that is, as long as there werent any lightning strikes Disney clears the swimming pools if lightning is sensed in the vicinity. Luckily for us, the rain didnt fall and no lightning was discovered anywhere in the area. And so we frolicked and played in Stormalong Bay that morning.
Shortly before 11 AM, my friend went up to her resort room to retrieve her luggage. She brought it down to the pool and placed it beside our table. Then she, my daughter, and my husband went to Beaches & Cream Soda Shop in order to get us some lunch. Within fifteen minutes they returned with our food. We were definitely a hungry bunch of vacationers that day and the food tasted yummy.
Once lunch was eaten, it was time for one last swim. We took a final spin around the whirlpool and then it was time for my friend to change into her traveling clothes. She stood in her swimsuit beneath the outdoor shower and rinsed herself off. Then she went into the bathroom that is located next to Hurricane Hannas Grille in order to change into her clothes. Within minutes she was back at our table, packing her swimsuit into her luggage. The time had finally come for her to leave, so my daughter and I went with her to the Beach Clubs porte cochere in order to await her ride to the airport.
While we waited under the porte cochere, we exchanged hugs and goodbyes. My daughter had tears in her eyes but proudly kept them at bay. Soon, my friends transportation arrived and there was no escaping the fact that she was leaving the place where magic lives, a.k.a., Walt Disney World. As her ride pulled away from the Beach Club Resort, that is when the tears began rolling down not only my daughters cheeks but also my own. It was amazing how quickly the past few days had flown by. But there was one thing that was crystal clear to me even with tear-filled eyes my familys vacation wouldnt have been half as much fun had my dear friend not joined us on it. I smiled to myself as I realized how truly lucky we were.
My dear friend didnt need to head to the airport until mid-afternoon. That gave us the entire morning to spend in Stormalong Bay. We were on the pool deck by 9:30 AM. Since the pool didnt officially open until 10 AM, we got ourselves situated at our usual table (click here). We put on our sunscreen, and to pass the time until we could enter the water, we began reading some modern day fairy tales: People magazine, the National Enquirer, and US magazine. Ah, escapism! Somehow my troubles always melt away whenever I read the stuff of which fairy tales are made. Its such a shame that I only have time for modern fairy tales while I am on vacation.
A minute or two before 10 AM, a few of the Life Guards walked around the pool deck and asked the guests to produce their YC/BC/BCV resort IDs before they would be issued any wristbands. When they walked over to our table, we pulled out our resort IDs and were promptly issued wristbands.
With our wristbands securely in place, we were ready for action. I rolled my wheelchair over to the pools handicap-entrance and bumped my rear-end down into the water. It felt wonderful to stand on the sand-bottomed pool. In the water I felt almost like my old self again. What a lovely feeling.
It was overcast that morning and rain threatened to break at any moment, or so the Weather Channel had stated. From what I could see of the sky, the weather folks were pretty much on the mark. But it was warm outside and since we were in the water, we didnt care if the skies opened up and poured down upon us. We didnt care, that is, as long as there werent any lightning strikes Disney clears the swimming pools if lightning is sensed in the vicinity. Luckily for us, the rain didnt fall and no lightning was discovered anywhere in the area. And so we frolicked and played in Stormalong Bay that morning.
Shortly before 11 AM, my friend went up to her resort room to retrieve her luggage. She brought it down to the pool and placed it beside our table. Then she, my daughter, and my husband went to Beaches & Cream Soda Shop in order to get us some lunch. Within fifteen minutes they returned with our food. We were definitely a hungry bunch of vacationers that day and the food tasted yummy.
Once lunch was eaten, it was time for one last swim. We took a final spin around the whirlpool and then it was time for my friend to change into her traveling clothes. She stood in her swimsuit beneath the outdoor shower and rinsed herself off. Then she went into the bathroom that is located next to Hurricane Hannas Grille in order to change into her clothes. Within minutes she was back at our table, packing her swimsuit into her luggage. The time had finally come for her to leave, so my daughter and I went with her to the Beach Clubs porte cochere in order to await her ride to the airport.
While we waited under the porte cochere, we exchanged hugs and goodbyes. My daughter had tears in her eyes but proudly kept them at bay. Soon, my friends transportation arrived and there was no escaping the fact that she was leaving the place where magic lives, a.k.a., Walt Disney World. As her ride pulled away from the Beach Club Resort, that is when the tears began rolling down not only my daughters cheeks but also my own. It was amazing how quickly the past few days had flown by. But there was one thing that was crystal clear to me even with tear-filled eyes my familys vacation wouldnt have been half as much fun had my dear friend not joined us on it. I smiled to myself as I realized how truly lucky we were.