Jiko for Dinner
I got off the bus at Bus Stop 1 to pick up my luggage and find out where my room was. I have already mentioned that I never got the text stating which number I'd be in, so I didn't have much choice here.
I quickly went through the concierge line and got my room, 2456. Little did I know that I'd be the furthest away from everything I could possibly be.
At this time, I'm going to resort (no pun intended) to a visual aid.
Now, you're probably wondering what the heck is going on with all those squiggly lines. Here's the legend (in text):
Red Star: Check-in
Green Star: The room (4th floor)
Blue Star: Bus Stop #2
Yellow Circle: "Plaza Elevators" (Went to 4th floor)
Magenta Circle: "Tower Elevators" (Went to 3rd floor)
Red Line: My original path (1st Floor)
Yellow Line: The "right" path (1st Floor)
Blue Line: Path from Bus Stop (1st Floor)
Magenta Line: Path from Tower Elevators to stairs (3rd floor)
Cyan Line: Path from Stairs to room (4th Floor)
Green Line: Path from Plaza Elevators to room (4th floor)
Yes, I got horribly lost on the way there the first time. By the time I was around the Tower Elevators, I was on the phone with Mom again, and she was still looking for the room. Unfortunately, he cell phone reception was horrible and she couldn't understand me. Eventually, I ran into her and a CM she had enlisted for help (who wasn't being much help, she was just as lost as either of us) right about at that point where red, green, and purple all cross.
Eventually, we found our way to the Plaza elevator, went up to the 4th floor, walked BACK down the same hallways (just a bit higher now) and finally found the room. It was a hike. I thought it was just because I had gotten all turned around, but when we repeated it, not so much. To get back down, we essentially retraced our steps, following green, to red, then jumping off at blue to the parking lot.
Really, it was as confusing as I make it sound, and look.
(As a note, later on, going TO the bus stop, we simply walked down that flight of stairs to the ground floor, then out the building. This wasn't too bad, but there was no way that I was walking UP 4 flights of stairs to the room!)
So, anyway. Now we're all at the room and I call for a roll-away. Too bad I didn't quite get the service I got last year where this was free, but that's OK. That taken care of, my checked bag was standing there, so we were all set.
A little while later, after visiting, we headed on over to Animal Kingdom Lodge for Jiko. I checked in, and momentarily later our buzzer was going off and we were shown to our seats. Drink and entree orders occurred, and I ended up getting the Taste of Africa and the Filet. Mom ordered the pork.
As we started dining, I also decided to order a glass of wine. Now, this is something I rarely do. So when she asked "Which would you like?" I had absolutely no clue. All I know is that I don't really care for dark wines. I ended up with some white or something. I have no clue. Oaksomething it was called. It was pretty good, but I'm not a big wine drinker anyway.
All food porn here was shot with my 18-55mm kit lens. This would actually be the most common food porn lens that I'd use on the trip. They're not that great composition-wise, as I was still learning how to use the table, and not push everything off! They work though, and I like the balance in the wine shot.

So, we got our entrees, and then comes dessert. I order the creme brulee. Something I have actually never had before. I know that everyone always sings the praises of various brulees (brulii?) around WDW, but I had never had one. Not just at Disney either. Call me sheltered.

Everything was better than it looked. I picked off all the mushrooms, as I don't like mushrooms. I don't know why I didn't order it without them, but I guess part of me feels that I should at least try to eat it as the chef intended, if that means picking off the mushrooms, so be it. I did try some of Mom's pork as well, but it wasn't my thing. Verified that I'm still not a pork fan.
I finished up with my dessert, and before the check came, we started hearing a noise. It was some sort of alarm. The whole restaurant pretty much just sat there not knowing what to do, until we see the servers briskly walk up and open up the emergency doors. Apparently, a fire alarm was sounding in half the hotel!
I should mention that it started raining at some point on our way to AKL. In fact, I should have mentioned that a few paragraphs up, but taking a cue from Lisa, I'm not going to. You can use your imagination to cut and paste it where it belongs, suffice to say, it had been raining.
We got outside, and it was still raining. Of course, I don't have an umbrella (in fact, one of the many things that I've never owned), so I get a bit wet. Luckily it's a bit covered out there, but it was still pretty chilly and wet.
I quickly looked for a blue square area near the hot tub. Well, I looked for a blue square, and it was near the hot tub, I didn't really look for it there. At any rate, I'm hanging out, getting wet, taking care of my bad habit for about 10 minutes and then I find Mom again.
This goes on for about 30-45 minutes, to the point where she was asking if we should just leave. Of course, that's not entirely possible at this point, as we'd have to go through the evacuated resort to get to the car. (See, there's a reason that the emergency doors open into the pool area!) And it eventually cuts out and they let us back in. Luckily, it had actually stopped raining by this point so we weren't that wet.
The table next to us is still MIA, but we're ready to check out, so we wait, and wait, and wait a little more. Eventually they come back (they had to check on little ones in the little one club) as does our server with the check. No explanations or apologies. Of course, she's slammed at this point getting everything back in order, and I'm very laid back.
I picked up the check as Mom starts to get her credit card out, and put the whole thing on my room. This dinner was on me!
We head on back to CSR make the trek back up to the room (using the "Plaza Elevators" again, I hadn't discovered the "Tower" Route yet) and my roll-away is there, along with a bed rail for it. Like I'm a little kid or something

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Everything settled and squared away, it was time for bed. It would also be the last time I slept on that roll away as it was a bit shorter than I remember it.
We never did find out what set off the fire alarms, but it certainly wasn't a drill.