There was a bunch of cute stuff in the Japan gift shops but I really didnt feel like spending any money on anything that I didnt really need. Im actually not big on shopping but I enjoyed looking around. Jim wanted some sushi, so we went over to the yakitori counter service restaurant and ordered a Tokyo Roll, which is basically a California Roll, but Im guessing they felt silly selling something called a California roll in the japan pavilion. Anyway, not the most authentic japan meal, or the freshest, but it was good and we enjoyed sitting in the outside eating area and listening to the water flowing over the bamboo garden.
We split the sushi, it was good but it tasted like the sushi that we sometimes buy in our local grocery store, like it had been made in the morning and had been sitting there for a while. But since it was the first sushi Jim and I had had in over a year, we both really enjoyed it.
We finished up and walked over to the American Adventure. We saw a team of fife players walking around playing yankee doodle on their fifes. Jim remarked at how incredibly authentic that was to modern American culture, and I agreed and said I know I see fife players walking down the street all the time in the streets of LA. Jim didnt feel like watching the half hour show inside of the American pavilion, and other then the show there really isnt anything to do in the pavilion that I know of, so we walked past it and headed to the Italy Isola.
We got there and it was the first time that we actually got to be ON the isola since our wedding, since the last few times it had been closed off for parties. We sat in some of the chairs they had by the ugly construction wall and we reminisced about our wedding day. I asked him more about what went on before I got to the ceremony, and about how he felt on the day, and pestered him with a billion other questions about the morning of the wedding. We were in the shade so it was fun just sitting there and thinking about how we had just gotten married there and what a beautiful ceremony it had been.
Its a rare thing in life, I think, to have a day filled with nothing but beauty and love, and thats what our wedding day had been.
While we were there we saw one of the bridges over between china and Germany go up as one of the sail barges came out, setting up for Illuminations I guess. It was cool to watch the bridge go up and down, I didnt know it did that.
It was a little after four at that point. We had eaten at the sci-fi around noon so we were getting a little hungry even with the small pieces of sushi we had just had. Jim decided to get another cinnamon pretzel at the American pavilion, but I wanted to save room for some food from the bakery in the France pavilion.
jim experiencing déjà vu
For some reason, with all my visits to epcot and walt Disney world, I have never done the France pavilion. We either explore the world showcase clockwise from mexico and are too tired by the time we get there, or something always seems to be off in our timing. The bakery was one of those things that I had read a lot about on the DIS restaurant forum and was really looking forward to trying. Neither Jim or I were particularly in the mood for sweets, but I thought we could take a few things back to the hotel to try over the course of the next few days. Like before, I just wanted to try things, one bite would suffice, as long as I got to taste some new items that I dont normally get to try in daily life.
We head in the bakery and everything looks really good! I have no idea what most of the items are, like pithiviers? I wanted something a little substantial to eat, so I ordered a quiche and Jim ordered a ham and cheese croissant. We ordered 2 crème brulees for later, and I wanted to try a strawberry tart. It really wasnt a lot of food, actually.
The bakery
I dont like writing about this part actually. There are 2 things that happened on our honeymoon that if I could go back and undo, I would, and this was one of them.
We get to the register and there are two young French girls there as part of disneys exchange internship program. One girl telling the other girl what to ring up, and the cashier. The one girl tells the other girl our order, and then she says something in a whispered tone, in French, to the cashier girl.. the cashier girl looks at me, kind of gives me a once-over, and giggled a little bit. Now this could have been nothing at all completely, but what a thing to do to make a guest feel completely uncomfortable and paranoid. I kind of made eye-contact with one of the girls and she looked embarrassed and looked away.. Ookay..
Now you might all be thinking that Im just being really paranoid here since Im so insecure anyways, but I have traveled pretty extensively in this country and many others, and Im not at all uncomfortable around people who speak different languages. We have had two foreign exchange students living with us, (Yugoslavian and Japanese), and I have studied a few different languages actually, so that I could actually try to speak some while in other countries (spanish, Japanese, and a little bit of thai). So Im not exactly a xenophobe or something.. But you just get a feeling in the pit of your stomach when you think someones been talking about you, and I had that feeling then. Jim and I paid for our meal and went outside. Jim remarked, before I even told him what I was feeling that was pretty rude, so it wasnt just me, he had noticed it to.
I sat on a bench, I was getting angry. I hated the thought that those two brats had said something about me right in front of me and were being smug about it. They might have just as well been just talking to each other about absolutely nothing related to me, but you know
this was walt Disney world, it wasnt actually france, and Disney world has standards in how their employees behave. I know if I had done something like that during the college program I would have gotten in trouble for it.
I gave some thought to how I would feel if I said something versus if I said nothing. I HATE confrontations and would have felt much better at the time if I had just walked away and tried to forget about it, but I KNEW that it would always bother me if I just walked away. I was on my honeymoon in Walt Disney World, I shouldnt have to be paranoid about something like this!
I didnt know what I was going to do but I decided to do something. I asked Jim for the receipt and told him to wait there and I went back inside. I asked someone if they had a manager on duty and if I could speak with them. The girl looked surprised and said she would go find him. Ugh I hate confrontations, my heart was racing and felt like it was in the back of my throat and I started getting kind of shakey.
A young man came out and asked what was wrong. I had the receipt in my hand so that I had the name of the cashier, and I politely explained the situation. I emphasized that for all I knew they could have been saying nothing, but that it made me feel pretty uneasy about it. The guy had a hard time understanding my English, and he asked in a thick accent what was wrong with the items you purchased? I tried explaining it again, and he said Im sorry, let me get the manager, Im just the assistant manager, shell be able to help you (I dont think he understood what I said, but that was fine).. The bakery was really small and I could tell people were listening to my conversation and probably thinking I was just being a paranoid you-know-what, but I didnt care.
A few minutes went by and he came back with the manager. She saw my magical wishes button and said oh congratulations! I thanked her and then repeated my story to her. She was really nice and listened to me and asked a few questions here or there. She seemed to understand what I was upset about. She said I think I know the exact two girls you are talking about, do you happen to have their names? I showed her my receipt that had one of the girls name, and said it was her and her friend. I said Im not trying to get anyone in trouble, I really dont want any trouble for them, I just think you should know that this happened so you can mention it to them to avoid this again in the future, so other guests dont have to feel paranoid about what they may or may not be saying.
The manager was really really nice about it and didnt make me feel stupid or like I was being paranoid at all. She said I know exactly the two girls you are talking about, I promise you they werent saying anything bad about you, they are young girls and are always talking to each other and I always have to tell them to stop.. I know how you feel exactly, when I first came to this country I always felt like that, like you dont know what people are saying about you. I explained that I have visited foreign countries before and didnt have a problem with people speaking other languages in front of me, its just that sometimes you just get a feeling in your stomach, sometimes you just KNOW when people are saying something about you, and that was one of those times.. She apologized and tried to reassure me again, and said she would definitely speak to them. I mentioned again I wasnt trying to get them in trouble, I just wanted her to know about it so they could avoid making another guest feel the same way in the future, and she agreed. She then asked me if she could get me some items from the bakery to apologize for the mishap. Well that certainly wasnt why I complained, but I figured what the heck. It HAD bothered and I WAS upset, so I said that that would be nice. She went in the back and picked out four different items, apologized again, congratulated me again, and I left.
I hated having to be confrontational about anything, it always produces such a physical response from me and I feel like crap afterwards for an hour, but I did feel slightly better and was glad I had said something. I really dont think I should have been sitting there wondering if they had said something about me or not. The manager had been really nice and I really felt like my concerns were listened to and I had a strong feeling that she would say something.
I went over to Jim and explained what happened and showed him the treats she had given us a napolean, a peach tart, another crème brulee, and another strawberry tart. He asked if I was okay, and I said yeah Im fine but now I really feel like going back to the hotel and not doing anything the rest of the day.
It was almost five at that point. We had been out from 9 am to five pm, we figured that was a pretty long day. Not to mention how sunny it was and how sunburnt we felt. And then that whole thing bothered me. It was time for a nap.
We walked back to the front of futureworld and got to the bus stop, and I just couldnt get there fast enough.