Friday night continued.....we hopped a bus to the Beach Club and went to the back door of Epcot and headed straight to France.
We keep having the debate about trying the escargot one of these years....suffice it to say, the debate will continue. Beef Bourguignon, crème brulee and slushy! The crème brulee was a little rich, almost like melted caramels, would much rather have the chocolate. The beef was very good, almost as good as mine and oh heaven! That slushy was heaven in a glass! Next stop was Japan. We tried the steamed bun with chicken, at least, we think it was chicken

not good. So, usually, we try something with sake and we made the mistake of asking about the peach sake gel. The CM said, oh it's like a jello shot. Ok, jello shots do not come in a can that one has to shake vigorously before pouring. I can honestly say, that is one of the grossest things the pit has ever ingested. It was like slurping curdled jelly. I can hardly describe the sheer grossness of it. The Squatch, after trying it and also declaring it's grossness, put his finger in it and it was the consistency of snot. Yuck-o. No thank you! Off to Hops and Barely with us!
Beef slider was dry as a bone, but the carrot cake was really tasty. I'm usually not one to turn down a lobster dish, but the baked lobster alfredo looked very scary. Scarier than me first thing in the morning and after having just tried something very gross in Japan, decided to pass on the lobster. The Squatch had a sampler of Sam Adams. I helped! After we finished our treats, it was time to head toward the finish line. Next stop is Italy, where we pretty much needed a team of servers to help! The ravioli, the chicken, the cannoli, a prosecco and pinot grigio for the pit and the moretti lager and lo rossa for the squatch. Thankfully, we found a spot on the stairs which lead to nowhere and while two fisting my drinks while enjoying my feast, rocked out to some Sister Christian by Nightranger. We couldn't see them, but we could hear them. So, there's a group of what we assume are college kids, who cannot figure out "who the heck is this band?" on one side of the stairs as our side of the stairs is singing "motorin'....what's your price for flight" ok, ok, no more singing, I promise. Good times, now I feel very old. We had fun with those who knew who Night Ranger was and the college kids who are now thinking us "old people" probably need naps and some water!

One stand to go, New Zealand. Tried both the lamb meatball and the vension sausage, the squatch liked the food better. Too gamey for my tastes. The Kim Crawford pinot noir was also a little disappointing. Finally, having completed our passport, we made our way up to the festival center for our coveted completion stamp, stopping along the way for our post-feast/beverage fest pic!
The squatch now has a stroke of brilliance, let's go see F! again! Um...ok! I find we are able to have FP, so I snag 2 FP and we continue to make our way to the festival center. We received our done stamps then the Squatch says, let's see if the wine you've wanted is back in stock. It is! Now here's the dilemma, buying wine now means a quick run back to SSR and do we have enough time. Yup! wine was purchased and out the bus stop we go!

for us, SSR bus is pulling up as we are scurrying to the stop. hop on the bus, off at CP, up to the room, quick break and drop off of stuff we don't need and back to the bus stop in under 20 minutes. Just as we were arriving at the bus stop, the DHS bus was coming from the Paddock stop! We make our way over to the studios, visit a few shops on the way in and head over to F! Thankfully, we were able to sit in our "regular seats", section Sorcerer Mickey, row N on the end. Ahhh....all is right in the world. Had just enough time to grab a popcorn for us to share and a couple of drinks. After F! We stopped back in the couture shop so I can buy a skirt. it's cute and I can wear it to work. We also took, as we know now, our final pictures at night in front of the hat!
We decided we were kind of hungry and not ready to go in, so we, hopped a bus home, dropped off park bag in the villa then went over to DTD in search of the food trucks. Well guess what, no food trucks! We were so excited and the whole area was blocked off with "coming this fall" boo! We thought about stopping at Splitsville, however, so did many other people and there was a bit of a wait. We wandered through the construction maze and just couldn't find anything we really wanted to eat, so finally in the Marketplace...score! the food trucks....NOT! They had just closed for the night.....rats! We settled on sundaes from Ghiradelli and then walked home for the night!
Up next, our last full day