heathsf
DIS Veteran
- Joined
- Nov 27, 2010
We used our FP for Jungle Cruise and I booked another for Mickey's Philharmagic. I figured that would be the last thing we'd have time for, and would be a great finish because I love it
Have you ever gotten stuck on Jungle Cruise? I hadn't. Until today. We got stuck at the end for 20 minutes. It was so awful. I was anxious to get off the boat and squeeze in one last attraction before we had to go home. But there we sat and sat and sat, dripping in sweat and so uncomfortable. At least we had a great skipper.
Once we finally got off I knew we wouldn't have time for Philharmagic
We started to make our way to the exit, stopping to get a Mickey pretzel for DD and also to take a few last pictures of my happy place.
Did you notice this beautiful blue sky?
The pretzel was huge. She ate almost the entire thing herself.
I had a little bit of last minute shopping to take care of, which we did on Main Street. While we were in there, the skies opened up. I'm talking about an absolutely torrential downpour.
The Dapper Dans moved indoors.
We finished up shopping but the rain hadn't stopped. We waited as long as we could but it got to the point where we had no choice but to run through the rain because we were risking missing our Magical Express bus if we waited any longer.
It. Was. Horrible.
We got so wet. Our ponchos couldn't compete with the pouring rain. The puddles were so deep our shoes and socks were completely soaked. Then we waited and waited and waited for a bus and I really started to get nervous about missing our ME.
Here's a picture of the rain while we waited.
Here's DH wringing out his sock
A bus finally came and within a minute of us arriving back at Coronado, our Magical Express bus pulled up. We hadn't even gotten our carryon bags back from bell services yet. Guy, we seriously almost missed our bus!
Buuuuut we didn't. But we also didn't have time to even try to remedy our soaking wet situation.
What's worse than squishy soaked socks and sneakers? Squishy soaked socks and sneakers on your way to the airport to go home from Disney.
And what's worse than leaving Disney?
Having your 3 year old puke all over the place on the airplane. And then again in the car seat going home from the airport. Twice. And then cleaning said car seat. Multiple times.
But let me back up just a teeny bit for one last thing.
"See Ya Real Soon"
Stay tuned for the wrap-up
Have you ever gotten stuck on Jungle Cruise? I hadn't. Until today. We got stuck at the end for 20 minutes. It was so awful. I was anxious to get off the boat and squeeze in one last attraction before we had to go home. But there we sat and sat and sat, dripping in sweat and so uncomfortable. At least we had a great skipper.
Once we finally got off I knew we wouldn't have time for Philharmagic
We started to make our way to the exit, stopping to get a Mickey pretzel for DD and also to take a few last pictures of my happy place.
Did you notice this beautiful blue sky?
The pretzel was huge. She ate almost the entire thing herself.
I had a little bit of last minute shopping to take care of, which we did on Main Street. While we were in there, the skies opened up. I'm talking about an absolutely torrential downpour.
The Dapper Dans moved indoors.
We finished up shopping but the rain hadn't stopped. We waited as long as we could but it got to the point where we had no choice but to run through the rain because we were risking missing our Magical Express bus if we waited any longer.
It. Was. Horrible.
We got so wet. Our ponchos couldn't compete with the pouring rain. The puddles were so deep our shoes and socks were completely soaked. Then we waited and waited and waited for a bus and I really started to get nervous about missing our ME.
Here's a picture of the rain while we waited.
Here's DH wringing out his sock
A bus finally came and within a minute of us arriving back at Coronado, our Magical Express bus pulled up. We hadn't even gotten our carryon bags back from bell services yet. Guy, we seriously almost missed our bus!
Buuuuut we didn't. But we also didn't have time to even try to remedy our soaking wet situation.
What's worse than squishy soaked socks and sneakers? Squishy soaked socks and sneakers on your way to the airport to go home from Disney.
And what's worse than leaving Disney?
Having your 3 year old puke all over the place on the airplane. And then again in the car seat going home from the airport. Twice. And then cleaning said car seat. Multiple times.
But let me back up just a teeny bit for one last thing.
"See Ya Real Soon"
Stay tuned for the wrap-up
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