Hello all! We're back from Florida. Five days of Universal (oh gods the rope climbing at the Jurassic Park exhibit...), Disney (oh gods the lines), heat (oh gods it's 40 degrees here), Lego Store, and everything else. I've got to say that Orlando is pretty surreal, but fun in its way. And the best part, according to MG Jr.? The fancy car show down the road that we went to at the last minute! And it was FREE! He reveled in the Ferraris, Lamborghinis, Rolls Royces, Lotuses, and all the rest, PLUS they had cars from movies and TV--the Monkeemobile, the Batmobile, the Munsters' car, Kitt, the General Lee, etc. AND Luke's landspeeder from Star Wars, accompanied by Darth Vader, a contingent of Stormtroopers, Boba Fett, and other characters. Jr. was in his glory (and I thought it was pretty darn cool too), and THEN we heard a telltale "bleep bloop" and there was R2D2, rolling along the road not two feet from us. I thought the kid was going to spontaneously combust! It was geek nirvana for a 5 year old!
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The hotel thing worked out quite well--we charged everything to the room once we got to the hotel we had originally wanted, mostly hotel food including one room-service breakfast ($$$!) and parking, and we ended up paying NOTHING extra. I think they still owe US a few bucks, to be honest. What I found interesting, though, was that the original hotel turned out to be quite, QUITE fancy...and I didn't like it as well as the "replacement" hotel. They gave us a suite with a living area and dining room (table for eight!?) but the bed was hard, the shower stall door leaked, and it was noisy as hell because our balcony overlooked the atrium: first night, convention of some sort; second night, a wedding complete with Very Loud Band. The less-fancy hotel was MUCH quieter and the beds more comfy (although the food wasn't as good). So nice--I don't know how they did it, but every time you moved your head on the pillow you'd get a little whiff of vanilla. Mmmm, aromatherapy...
Anyway, time for my third round of hunting for feline vengeance poop that my mom may not have caught (they were PISSED we were gone!), but first here's a piccie of MG Jr. on a hog at the Harley Davidson store at Downtown Disney. I'll be catching up on the forum around lunchtime!