The hardest part was leaving Nathan & Jensey. Ill spare you the details of the tram ride to the parking lot, mostly because I was sobbing all over them and wiping my nose with Jenseys skirt, but I wont spare you my terrible pictures!
My view of the Tram. Nothing more, nothing less.
What I saw....
What the Roots saw...
I decided to gas up the rental car at the $$$ Hess station on property to avoid having to get off the highway in scary real Florida on the way to the airport. The Roots led me over there so they could then lead me onto the right ramp to head to the airport.
I dont know why I was compelled to take so many pictures, but never in the history of Disney trip reports has the trip across the street from DHS to the Hess station been so well documented. Behold...
As I was filling up, the Mayor of Lake Buena Vista and his First Lady came over to bid me farewell.
Care to donate any Cheetos to my reelection campaign?
Then we were off! Fortunately Jensey got some nice shots of my trip out of Mecca, because I had my hands full trying to drive and weep at the same time.
Real soon? Like, how soon? Can you be more specific?! I NEED TO KNOW!!!
The Right Exit
Farewell from the Roots!
Does anybody read the going home part of trip reports? I took some pictures, just in case. Maybe youll stick it out because you know Lurkyloo always ends her trip reports with some type of surprise. [gulp!]
I saw a toll booth!
Later, I went up an escalator!
Yet another smoochless escalator ride...
Then I rode the tram!
Worst Ride of the Day
But before all that, I got my two precious jars of Ghirardelli fudge confiscated by TSA! I was so curious why I got pulled out of line for a bag check, and I was chatting away with the TSA officer as he pawed through my possessions (he complimented me on my orderly packing!), when suddenly I realized what he was looking for.... my heart sank ...
I felt like an idiot for not realizing that chocolate fudge and butterscotch-caramel sauce count as liquids, but in my defense, theyre REALLY thick and practically solid! Mr. TSA wasnt having it. He suggested I go back and check my bag, but consarn it - I hadnt bought all those tiny toiletry bottles and done all that carryon prep work just to have to check my bag in the end!
So I left $16 worth of delicious Ghirardelli dessert toppings at the TSA checkpoint. I told the guy he should try them, but he got all official and said they were not allowed to do that. His loss!
At least I still have you, Ginormous Oreo...
And finally....
(OK, I cheated and took a picture of the poster.)
DH was there to pick me up and whisk me to our favorite Cuban restaurant for takeout. After dinner I gave him all his souvenirs at once...
Thus endeth
Wedding Crasher: Lurkyloos 4 Parties in 3 Nights with 2 Cameras and 1 Fabulous Hat
...But stay tuned, because the Lurkyloos will return in
A Very Lurkyloo Christmas: Holiday at Bay Lake Tower... of TERROR!!! ... Hmmmm, that didnt come out right. I may need to revamp the name, but in any case, heres a link the pre-trip report if you want to follow along:
http://www.disboards.com/showthread.php?t=2200943
