Day 6, Part 3
Of course, we had to finish our trip at Magic Kingdom. We rode the bus because it was faster than the boat. We ate pizza at Pinocchio Village Haus and waved to the people on Its a Small World. This was fun. If you wave, someone will always wave back.
I had promised Lindsay earlier in the week that if she would ride Tower of Terror with me, I would ride the teacups with her. Now, as you may recall, I am not a fan of spinning. Well, now I had to make good on my promise. I spent most of the ride taking pictures so that hopefully I wouldnt realize I was spinning.
Lindsay wanted Splash Mountain to be our last ride, so off we went. The wait was 60 minutes. Did I mention that MK was very crowded that night? I knew it would be because there were two Spectros and the next night was Grad Nite, but MK has to be our last park
no negotiating. Since the park was open until 11:00, we decided to come back after Wishes and try again. The wait for BTMRR was much shorter (20 minutes), so we rode that instead. It is fun to ride this after dark. Its like a totally different ride.
Speaking of dark, has anyone else noticed how dark it is walking around at MK at night? I havent noticed this so much at MGM or Epcot (although I havent walked around much after dark at Epcot), but it is so dark at MK, I was afraid I was going to trip over something or run into someone.
On our way back to the hub for Wishes, we stopped to watch Spectromagic. Spectro is just all right for me, dawg (that was my Randy Jackson impersonation). We really had no plans to see it this time, but we either had to stop and watch it, or push our way through the crowds.
Lindsay and I gave each other our sad puppy dog faces all through Wishes. In retrospect, maybe it is not such a good idea to do Wishes on our last night. It is supposed to make us happy, and here it was making us sad.
After Wishes, we headed back toward Splash Mountain. The wait was shorter this time, so we rode it.
And suddenly, that was it. It was time to leave. We walked through the park and out the gate slowly, trying to soak up enough magic to last until our next visit. We rode the boat back to WL, trying to prolong the magic just a little longer. As the boat pulled away from the dock, I looked back as Cinderellas Castle faded in the distance and began to dream about the next time.
I dont want to end with details about packing and going back to the real world, so this is where my report will end. I will have one more installment with some final, random thoughts. Then it will be time to start keeping notes for my next pre-trip report (Lindsays Sweet Sixteen).
Thanks to all of you who have joined me & Lindsay in reliving our journey to our new home away from home, Wilderness Lodge.