Mike Jones
<font color=993300>....nothing clever to say... ju
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What a Carry On! Part 9 Monday 25th August 2008.
Woken by the alarm at 6.00am, I stick the telly on to check the forecast. Should be ok, by all accounts, but they warn of another system building in the Atlantic somewhere below the horizon hopefully well be gone before it arrives in Orlando, if it does! I learn the interesting fact that TS Fay was Number 9 in the All Time Top Ten of rainfall incidents only one of the others was not a hurricane! The slow moving Fay dumped 24 (yep, thats TWO FEET!) of rain on Florida last week! (The record, should you be interested, was twice that!)
Anyway, apart from normal thunderstorms and rain possible after 3pm, we should be hot and bothered by the sunshine today. I turn off, and we go down for breakfast about 6.30. Everyone else is up and around shortly afterwards, and we relax with a coffee outside, watching it come light.
Were off to Universal today, and, having booked two rooms at the Royal Pacific to ensure Front of Line access at the parks, we pack a couple of changes of clothes each to see us through until Tuesday afternoon. After showers and a quick tidy round, we leave at 8.00.
Its clear and warm already, with the promise of heat later as we head off down the I4 towards Orlando. The local rush hour doesnt slow us down much, and we are pulling into the lush entrance of the RPR at 8.35.
The enthusiastic porters and valets try their best to spend our precious dollars by offering various assistances, but I firmly reject them, and assure them that we can carry our own small holdalls and, yes, I know where the self-parking is, thank you! They lose interest quickly thereafter, and I send the team off to check in while I park the car.
Our rooms are already available; we are given 3346 and 3350 on this level in Tower 3.
They are typical of the rooms weve seen here on previous visits: well appointed without being luxurious, and will serve nicely for one night (I must add here, though, that the thought of sharing a room like this with either or both of my kids for a week or more sends a shiver down my spine! How the heck do you do it?). We have already agreed to host the smelly one (Adam) while mum and dad will share with Bethany.
Quick unpack and toilet visit and its time for the off. Im hoping the parks are mega busy so I can be extra smug as I flash my FOTL pass at the standby crowds.
We round up the other 3 from next door and walk out of the hotel at 9.10. The kids are moaning about taking the boat to Citywalk, but as there isnt one in dock, and the stroll only takes about 5 minutes, I ignore them and hustle everyone onto the scenic, guest walkway.
Theres a fairly basic security check at the entrance to Citywalk (the path leads to the side of Jimmy Buffets Margaritaville).
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What a Carry On! Part 9 Monday 25th August 2008.
Woken by the alarm at 6.00am, I stick the telly on to check the forecast. Should be ok, by all accounts, but they warn of another system building in the Atlantic somewhere below the horizon hopefully well be gone before it arrives in Orlando, if it does! I learn the interesting fact that TS Fay was Number 9 in the All Time Top Ten of rainfall incidents only one of the others was not a hurricane! The slow moving Fay dumped 24 (yep, thats TWO FEET!) of rain on Florida last week! (The record, should you be interested, was twice that!)
Anyway, apart from normal thunderstorms and rain possible after 3pm, we should be hot and bothered by the sunshine today. I turn off, and we go down for breakfast about 6.30. Everyone else is up and around shortly afterwards, and we relax with a coffee outside, watching it come light.
Were off to Universal today, and, having booked two rooms at the Royal Pacific to ensure Front of Line access at the parks, we pack a couple of changes of clothes each to see us through until Tuesday afternoon. After showers and a quick tidy round, we leave at 8.00.
Its clear and warm already, with the promise of heat later as we head off down the I4 towards Orlando. The local rush hour doesnt slow us down much, and we are pulling into the lush entrance of the RPR at 8.35.

The enthusiastic porters and valets try their best to spend our precious dollars by offering various assistances, but I firmly reject them, and assure them that we can carry our own small holdalls and, yes, I know where the self-parking is, thank you! They lose interest quickly thereafter, and I send the team off to check in while I park the car.


Our rooms are already available; we are given 3346 and 3350 on this level in Tower 3.
They are typical of the rooms weve seen here on previous visits: well appointed without being luxurious, and will serve nicely for one night (I must add here, though, that the thought of sharing a room like this with either or both of my kids for a week or more sends a shiver down my spine! How the heck do you do it?). We have already agreed to host the smelly one (Adam) while mum and dad will share with Bethany.



Quick unpack and toilet visit and its time for the off. Im hoping the parks are mega busy so I can be extra smug as I flash my FOTL pass at the standby crowds.
We round up the other 3 from next door and walk out of the hotel at 9.10. The kids are moaning about taking the boat to Citywalk, but as there isnt one in dock, and the stroll only takes about 5 minutes, I ignore them and hustle everyone onto the scenic, guest walkway.

Theres a fairly basic security check at the entrance to Citywalk (the path leads to the side of Jimmy Buffets Margaritaville).


