franandaj
I'm so happy, I could BOUNCE!
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That’s more like it. We needed to finish the MK at Big Thunder Mountain. As far as Julie and I were concerned, it was an easy call. I don’t know if I like it better during the day or at night. I think future trips will just have to include at least one ride at each time in a never-ending study of the effects.
Sounds like a plan!
Time was running short now. It was just after 1:00 p.m. and we had to be back at the Polynesian by 3:30 to catch the DUD. We started heading for the exit.
You guys really cut things close, don't you?
Also, we still weren’t sure if Disney was going to finish in the red for the year and wanted to make sure they stayed open for all of you to be able to visit later on. You’re welcome.
I thought that was Fran's job.
No, not a Dole Whip Float. The other Holy of Holies.
Neither one of us had ever had a cronut before. So we remedied that.
Do they really not sell these in other places in the US?

We trudged back to the entrance, stalling once more when we spotted a Photopass worker.
Nice shot!
The Fantastical Adults-Only Weekend Getaway was finally over. It was time to re-enter the Real World.
Dang. That was way too quick!
This is, of course, why we love Disney World and keep coming back. Yes, it’s expensive, and yes, they can irritate us from time to time when they put the almighty dollar ahead of the average family. But when you’re there, inside the gates, you get to leave all of those responsibilities behind. It’s a true escape.
I have so many friends who don't get this and wonder why we go back. It's clean, magical and such an escape from the outside world. You don't have to hail taxicabs, see rats in sewers, and rarely do you freeze your patooty off! It's one place where you can totally feel like you're transported to a magical world.
We got through the ID check fairly easily. Then we were shuttled into a line that wrapped around a wall and sent us down to the right. The line appeared to keep going…and going…and going…
…all the way down to the B side of the terminal.
That's insane!
So, not only did we spend all of that time walking down here to the complete opposite end of the airport from where our flight was supposed to be, but we had to combine our security line with everyone flying out on the B side, and wait with all of them as we proceeded to the X-Ray scanners.
How the heck did they weed out who was going to which terminal?
Here at the BWI baggage claim, I couldn’t resist having Julie pose for one more magical Last Sight Of the Evening post.
I remember seeing that one! Priceless!