Day 1, Part 1
I got up bright and early (well, just early…it certainly wasn’t bright yet) at 4:00. Got Lindsay up, finished loading the car and were on our way by 5:15. Stopped at McDonalds to pick up breakfast. Considering the events that unfolded throughout the day, it’s a good thing we decided to get breakfast. We arrived at the airport around 5:30.
Our flight to Houston left promptly and uneventfully at 6:25. At some point during the flight, one of my contact lenses popped out. The dry air immediately dried the lens out and there was no way I could get it back in without wetting solution. My solution and extra lenses were in my suitcase. So I resigned myself to being half blind until I get to Orlando.
About 45 minutes into the flight, it seemed like we began flying around in circles, then the captain comes over the intercom and the first words out of his mouth are “I’ve got bad news.” Now believe me, when you are 16,000 feet in the air in a turbo prop plane, those are the last words you want to hear. It seems that the airport in Houston was fogged in and visibility was less than 250 feet. He said we would possibly have to divert to another airport to refuel. About 15 minutes later, he told us that things in Houston were only getting worse, so we were going to divert to Alexandria, LA to refuel and wait for the fog to clear up. We were on the ground for about 2 hours, along with around 15 other commuter planes. We got to know our pilot on a first name basis (Hi, Steve). We were finally able to get back under way at 10:00 and got to Houston at 11:00 – 30minutes after our connecting flight to Orlando departed. I was beginning to think we were never going to make it to Disney World. Do you ever have dreams where you are trying so hard to get somewhere, but things just keep happening to keep you from getting there? That’s how I felt…like I was in a bad dream.
Luckily, I found out there was another flight to Orlando leaving at 11:28, in only 20 minutes. We rushed to the gate and got in line for standby. I think we were the next to last ones to get seats. Our seats weren’t together, but at that point, I would have sat in the toilet the whole way. Lindsay’s seatmates slept the whole flight. Mine were going to some kind of technology conference and they talked to each other the whole flight about their job. They were speaking English, but I barely understood a word they said!
We arrived in Orlando at 3:00. At some point during the flight, it occurred to me that our luggage probably didn’t make it on the flight with us. I was right. It didn’t. Another flight was due in at 4:20, but I went ahead and filed a claim, just in case. I went downstairs to make arrangements for our rental car and stood in my first line of the week. By the time I got done with that, it was time to go back up and check on the luggage. Lindsay’s suitcase is bright pink, so we knew it would be easy to spot. We stood at the carousel and waited…and waited. Finally, Lindsay said, “There it is!!” Thank goodness!! I was beginning to have visions of sleeping in my clothes. I was also pretty nervous about driving with only one contact. The first think I did was drag my suitcase over to a seating area and find my contacts. Ahh, I could see again!
We picked up our car and headed out of the airport. I finally felt like we were actually going to make it! We arrived at Wilderness Lodge at 5:30, only about 2-1/2 hours later than planned. For all that we had been through, I thought that wasn’t too bad.
We were booked in a standard view room. Would we be upgraded? Or would we have a nice view of the service area? Stay tuned to find out.