Wow! That sounds like a wonderful trip! Sounds like it was a blast.
In family lore, this trip is referred to as
The Sorta Platinum Adventure. And it
was a blast! With a backstory ...
For several decades, I was a commissioned salesperson. And 2002/2003 was a banner year. So, I decided to do Disney, just once, as I'd always dreamed of doing it.
I booked a one-bedroom suite at the The Grand Floridian and added the 2003 Platinum Dining Plan Plus. And after receiving assurances that I could, indeed, smoke on the suite's balcony (
I no longer smoke), I wrote a check for it all and began making my ADR and Activities list for Itinerary Planning. Pausing only to touch base with the hotel staff regarding the smoking issue.
"Indeed!", they said, "I most certainly
could not smoke on my suite's balcony!".
And, over the course of several weeks, that pattern repeated itself: at The Contemporary, The Boardwalk Inn and Villas, The Yacht and Beach Clubs, The Animal Kingdom Lodge and, after a really promising glimmer of hope, the Wilderness Lodge.
Until finally, exasperated, I asked if guests staying in generously-spaced Fort Wilderness Cabins could still smoke on their large, private decks. "Yes, they could", said Reservations. "Yes, they could, said Fort Wilderness. "Yes!", I said.
"However", said Reservations, "we'll have to change your plan. The Platinum Plan is not available to Fort Wilderness guests."
But, though the ensuing verbal bloodletting wasn't at all pretty, in the end it seemed that it would be
possible - barely possible - but possible - for my fully-paid plan to remain fully-paid. And functional.
And our newly-refurbished cabin was absolutely charming and perfect for the four of us. And with our van parked at our doorstep for travel to the parks, resorts and Downtown Disney and our golf cart beside it for skipping around Fort Wilderness, the only Disney transportation that we used during our nine days were the boats to the Magic Kingdom. So, I think that it was probably because of that fact that, if WDW
was crowded during what I'd always read was the busiest week of the year, we honestly didn't notice until we arrived at Magic Kingdom after our New Year's Eve dinner at Citrico's and faced a wall of bodies before we turned right around and fled back to the champagne-bubbly and beautifully festive Grand Floridian.
My only regret is that, although our dining plan included the restaurant, I couldn't persuade everyone to venture past
resort casual far enough to accommodate the dress code at Victoria's and Albert's. I'd eaten there in 1989 with my husband and two young nephews and had an absolutely memorable evening and I so wanted to go back. And still do ...

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