CandleontheWater
Forever in love with Hathaway Browne
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I know, I know, there are hardly and pictures! I promise it will get better, stick with me, pretty please! 
10/2
This morning I managed to sleep in til the really late hour of 7am! Whoo-hoo! I quickly got dressed and went over to my Moms room to check on her and my little cutie. He was up and bopping around in his pack and play, watching some TV and throwing his toys out onto the floor. I ate a quick breakfast and waited on everyone else to get moving.
We had planned today to be a little more relaxing, and to take the time to try out some of the things Disney offers outside of the parks. I am such a park commando, that this is really hard for me, but I was pretty easily convinced when Amy decided we should let the boys go play golf while we checked out the spa at Saratoga.
I had called ahead and made a 10 am tee time for Bryan and Mark, and Amy had called the spa and made an appointment for a facial for her and manicure for me. The plan was for Bryan to drop off Amy and pick up Mark, then for the boys to head over to the Oak Trail golf course. Bryan and Amy were running a little late and I was really afraid that the guys would loose their tee time, but Bryan figured out some shortcuts (or put the car in warp speed) and they managed to make it in just the nick of time.
After all that excitement, I was really ready for some relaxation. My mom took Everett and they headed off to DTD to shop, and Amy and I walked over to the Spa.
When we checked in we were give some refreshing cucumber water to drink, and were lead down to the locker room area to get changed and ready. The only other Disney spa that Ive been to is at the Grand Floridian, and the Saratoga Springs amenities are much nicer. They have a large area with loungers and a whirlpool spa, a sauna, steam room, multiple showers, a nice lighted vanity area, and a changing area with lockers and benches.
I was really kicking myself that I didnt bring my bathing suit, because the whirlpool looked so nice, but I changed into a robe and was able to stick my feet in and relax. Amy and I also made use of the steam room and sauna, which were equally relaxing, although I prefer the dry heat of the sauna. Id love to have one installed in my house someday, it would be the perfect antidote to cold winter evenings!
After about a ½ hour, Amy and I were called for our appointments and went our separate ways. I was taken to the manicure/pedicure room, which was a little disappointing. It was a very small space, with two manicure tables, and three pedicure chairs smooshed inside. I think it would have been much nicer if it were a room with windows overlooking the pool. The spa is so perfectly situated to take advantage of the beautiful vistas of the resort, it is really a shame that they dont.
Aside from my disappointment in the room, the manicure itself was excellent. The woman was very talented, and my nails got a nice long soak, my hands got a warm stone massage and my nails got painted the perfect cotton candy pink. The manicure itself took about an hour, which was perfect and it turned out lovely and really held up throughout my vacation. The spa services are pricey, but other than the room, I have no complaints and would go back again.
Cotton Candy pink nails!
I finished up a little earlier than Amy, so I continued to soak my feet while I waited. She came back glowing from her facial and also had rave reviews about the service.
By this point it was heading towards noon, and we were both getting hungry. I called my mom who told me she was on her way back from DTD. This was perfect! We planned to meet her and Everett at Artist Palette to grab some lunch and wait for our MIA husbands. I had tried calling both Mark and Bryan while I was waiting for Amy, but I couldnt reach either of them. They were only playing nine holes, how long could that possibly take?
Since we were all so hungry (getting pampered really works up an appetite!
) we decided to start without the boys. I dont remember what I ate, but Im pretty sure it was one of the flatbreads, since they were my personal favorites throughout the week.
After about another hour we finally get a text message from Bryan telling us that him and Mark were pulling up in front of Saratoga. Apparently they stuck behind some REALLY slow golfers, and the slow golfers would not let them play ahead.
At least that is what I thought I heard, they were stuffing their faces and trying to explain between mouths full of food.
The plan was to head back to Epcot for a little more F&W before our dinner at Germany. Mark really needed to get some work done for his on-line class, so he stayed back with my mom and Everett, and Bryan, Amy and I drove over to Epcot.
We knew that this afternoon at F&W was going to be different than the previous day, but that was really hammered home when we got to Epcot and saw that the parking lot was really full!
Being serious troopers we hoofed it back to the World Showcase where we hit a wall of crowd. We couldnt get near any of the booths, and it was getting really hot, so we decided to head to Germany, hoping that the Sommerfest area would not be a crowded and we could get a table and some beers.
We apparently were not the only people with this idea because it was pretty packed. I managed to snag a table, while Amy went and got the beers, and since we were nearish China, (and craving potstickers) we sent Bryan off to get some.
Amy and I kicked back with our beers and just watched the sea of humanity surround us. There were some really rowdy groups, mostly bachelor/bachelorette parties and people sporting drinking around the world t-shirts.
Many of the families around us were giving them dirty looks, but I just found them amusing. We did end up offering space at our table to one poor family that was trying to push two strollers with sleeping kids and carry trays of bratwurst and I was afraid it was going to end badly.
As an aside- The funniest thing I ever saw at Disney was one night before Illuminations when a Dad ended up dumping an ENTIRE tray of food from the Cantina San Angel (including margaritas), on top of his kid in the stroller.
I mean, it must have been pretty awful to be that family in that moment, but it was awfully funny to watch, in a sickening oh no, that really didnt just happen kind of way.
Im sure that has probably gone down in family lore, and every Thanksgiving for years to come theyll be telling the story of when Dad dumped the margaritas on juniors head.
I really didnt need to see another tray of food on child in stroller incident, so I quickly jumped up to help them and offer up our extra chairs and space. We were supposed to be saving the space for Bryan, but he had disappeared, so we figured hed be on his own when he got back.
We spent some time chatting with the family, who was visiting from England and who came to Disney every other year. They were very thankful for the space, and ended up finishing their food just as Bryan re-appeared, minus our potstickers.
I guess that it was really crowded and it took him a while to get back, so he just ate ours on the way back to Germany. At that point I didnt feel bad that we gave his seat to the nice British people.

10/2
This morning I managed to sleep in til the really late hour of 7am! Whoo-hoo! I quickly got dressed and went over to my Moms room to check on her and my little cutie. He was up and bopping around in his pack and play, watching some TV and throwing his toys out onto the floor. I ate a quick breakfast and waited on everyone else to get moving.
We had planned today to be a little more relaxing, and to take the time to try out some of the things Disney offers outside of the parks. I am such a park commando, that this is really hard for me, but I was pretty easily convinced when Amy decided we should let the boys go play golf while we checked out the spa at Saratoga.
I had called ahead and made a 10 am tee time for Bryan and Mark, and Amy had called the spa and made an appointment for a facial for her and manicure for me. The plan was for Bryan to drop off Amy and pick up Mark, then for the boys to head over to the Oak Trail golf course. Bryan and Amy were running a little late and I was really afraid that the guys would loose their tee time, but Bryan figured out some shortcuts (or put the car in warp speed) and they managed to make it in just the nick of time.
After all that excitement, I was really ready for some relaxation. My mom took Everett and they headed off to DTD to shop, and Amy and I walked over to the Spa.
When we checked in we were give some refreshing cucumber water to drink, and were lead down to the locker room area to get changed and ready. The only other Disney spa that Ive been to is at the Grand Floridian, and the Saratoga Springs amenities are much nicer. They have a large area with loungers and a whirlpool spa, a sauna, steam room, multiple showers, a nice lighted vanity area, and a changing area with lockers and benches.
I was really kicking myself that I didnt bring my bathing suit, because the whirlpool looked so nice, but I changed into a robe and was able to stick my feet in and relax. Amy and I also made use of the steam room and sauna, which were equally relaxing, although I prefer the dry heat of the sauna. Id love to have one installed in my house someday, it would be the perfect antidote to cold winter evenings!

After about a ½ hour, Amy and I were called for our appointments and went our separate ways. I was taken to the manicure/pedicure room, which was a little disappointing. It was a very small space, with two manicure tables, and three pedicure chairs smooshed inside. I think it would have been much nicer if it were a room with windows overlooking the pool. The spa is so perfectly situated to take advantage of the beautiful vistas of the resort, it is really a shame that they dont.

Aside from my disappointment in the room, the manicure itself was excellent. The woman was very talented, and my nails got a nice long soak, my hands got a warm stone massage and my nails got painted the perfect cotton candy pink. The manicure itself took about an hour, which was perfect and it turned out lovely and really held up throughout my vacation. The spa services are pricey, but other than the room, I have no complaints and would go back again.

Cotton Candy pink nails!
I finished up a little earlier than Amy, so I continued to soak my feet while I waited. She came back glowing from her facial and also had rave reviews about the service.
By this point it was heading towards noon, and we were both getting hungry. I called my mom who told me she was on her way back from DTD. This was perfect! We planned to meet her and Everett at Artist Palette to grab some lunch and wait for our MIA husbands. I had tried calling both Mark and Bryan while I was waiting for Amy, but I couldnt reach either of them. They were only playing nine holes, how long could that possibly take?
Since we were all so hungry (getting pampered really works up an appetite!

After about another hour we finally get a text message from Bryan telling us that him and Mark were pulling up in front of Saratoga. Apparently they stuck behind some REALLY slow golfers, and the slow golfers would not let them play ahead.

The plan was to head back to Epcot for a little more F&W before our dinner at Germany. Mark really needed to get some work done for his on-line class, so he stayed back with my mom and Everett, and Bryan, Amy and I drove over to Epcot.
We knew that this afternoon at F&W was going to be different than the previous day, but that was really hammered home when we got to Epcot and saw that the parking lot was really full!

We apparently were not the only people with this idea because it was pretty packed. I managed to snag a table, while Amy went and got the beers, and since we were nearish China, (and craving potstickers) we sent Bryan off to get some.
Amy and I kicked back with our beers and just watched the sea of humanity surround us. There were some really rowdy groups, mostly bachelor/bachelorette parties and people sporting drinking around the world t-shirts.

As an aside- The funniest thing I ever saw at Disney was one night before Illuminations when a Dad ended up dumping an ENTIRE tray of food from the Cantina San Angel (including margaritas), on top of his kid in the stroller.


I really didnt need to see another tray of food on child in stroller incident, so I quickly jumped up to help them and offer up our extra chairs and space. We were supposed to be saving the space for Bryan, but he had disappeared, so we figured hed be on his own when he got back.
We spent some time chatting with the family, who was visiting from England and who came to Disney every other year. They were very thankful for the space, and ended up finishing their food just as Bryan re-appeared, minus our potstickers.
I guess that it was really crowded and it took him a while to get back, so he just ate ours on the way back to Germany. At that point I didnt feel bad that we gave his seat to the nice British people.
