Finally getting a chance to sit down...the most dreaded part of vacation is coming back! There's laundry, emails and postal mail to go through, cleaning and preparing for the next week. Sad to put away my shorts and tees that I wore just a few days ago, as its gotten really cold up here and have to wear more substantial clothing.
My trip was wonderful, but far too short. My Wild Card Thrifty rental worked out fantastic--we ended up getting an enormous SUV called a Jeep Commander. While filling up was a bit costly, the extra space was well appreciated after hitting the outlets! Didn't get too much Christmas shopping done, ended up being "Greedy Smurf" and getting stuff that I wanted.
By far the most memorable experience we had was the Wishes cruise. I had been corresponding with the other DISers via email and was looking forward to finally meeting them in person. When we got to the Wilderness Lodge, we asked the Concierge where the Wilderness Marina was, as we were to meet the boat there. We found the dock easily, and waited. And waited! Finally, a woman came upon us and asked if we were waiting for a Wishes cruise. Yes! She said we were at the wrong dock!
I was so upset by our near miss of the cruise, as it was my birthday present for my BF. But the others were so kind we easily chatted and snacked until we were facing the amazingly beautiful Cinderella castle decorated with millions of twinkling lights. As I was speaking to the woman who had reserved the boat, she asked what we had already done at WDW. I hesitated a bit and told her that this was a budget trip, and that we were only doing the Wishes cruise and
MVMCP because we couldn't afford tickets this year.
(disclaimer...the moral judgement gets fuzzy here. I apologize in advance to anyone who may be offended).
The fireworks started and the music was so beautiful! I leaned against BF and whispered "Happy Birthday" and cried a little bit. It was just so perfect. As I turned back to watch the show, the woman placed something in my hand. I couldn't see very well, so I asked her what it was. She said that they were leaving tomorrow, and still had two days on their passes. I asked about the fingertip scan, but she said that they hadn't worked from their first day, and it was worth a try. Now I started bawling in earnest. What a kind gesture! Even if the tickets didn't work, just the idea that this woman would give us the opportunity to do more at WDW was so humbling. I couldn't thank her enough for her thoughtfulness. It was all too much. I felt like the luckiest girl in the world.
I always believed in pixie dust. I just never thought it would ever find me.