Musings
By Alyce Wilson |
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October 25, 2007 - Back to Reality |
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If we didn't have a rental car to return on the last day of our honeymoon, we could have taken the Disney Magical Express to Orlando Airport. But since we did, we simply checked our luggage through Disney and then got breakfast: sweet potato pancakes in Boatwright's Dining Hall at our resort, Port Orleans - Riverside. Too bad we couldn't pack some up and take them home: they were delish! We probably wouldn't have left so early, except that we had to return the car by 10. |
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On the way, we topped off the tank at a gas station near Hertz Rental Car and discovered the prices were jacked up to above $4 a gallon. Fortunately, even so the total came in under the $40 fee for not filling the tank. Once we arrived at the lot, we had a little confusion figuring out where to go but eventually saw the signs for returning the car. You pulled up into a lane and waited for someone from Hertz to check in the car. Then you could grab your stuff and go. They offered a shuttle to the airport, which we took. Once there, we went through security with no problems. The line stretched into the lobby of the Hyatt Regency Hotel, which had a vaulted ceiling with terraces: very space age. I noticed that around us in line, many of the people were carrying Disney memorabilia. Once through security, we had a couple hours to wait. We found a lobby and settled onto some chairs which were bolted down, probably so that they couldn't be moved and disrupt traffic patterns. Sometime during our wait, I realized that I had hives on my upper arms. They weren't severe but they also weren't goose-bumps, and they wouldn't go away for several days. I'd only had such a reaction twice in the past. Once, when I was taking a supplement that included primrose oil. The other, when I tried a free perfume sample I got in the mail. When I thought about it later, I figured it might be related to the scented air The Gryphon says they were blowing in the men's rest-room It's possible they were blowing it throughout the airport, and we spent several hours there. The Gryphon also did some research and suggested it could be stress induced or that it could be the combination of a number of factors. Guess I'll never know. As it got closer to time for boarding, we got lunch at an Outback restaurant in the airport. I ordered a salad which looked fairly reasonable, since I was tired of all the rich food. Then we made our way down to the gate. This time, we were in regular seats, not business class. We were seated next to a big, barrel-chested guy who seemed uncomfortable in his seat. He probably should have sprung for business class, where the seats are bigger. Across the aisle and one row up were his wife and children, and she threw him reassuring looks during takeoff. I don't think he was very comfortable with flying. Once we leveled off, though, he seemed fascinated looking out the window. I was feeling a lot better than I had on the way down. Since I was bored, I listened to XM radio through the free headset. It was more interesting than watching the other passengers sleep. When we arrived, unlike our trip to Disney, we had to collect our own luggage. The process seemed to take forever. Finally, we noticed that one of our suitcases, the green suitcase that The Gryphon was using, was sitting to the side, having come in on an earlier flight. While The Gryphon was checking around to see if my luggage had arrived early, as well, the violet bags popped up. I bought the violet suitcase set from Target because they were on sale and because I figured the color would stick out. I was right; however, they certainly picked up dirt on the journey! I'll have to find a way to clean them before my next trip. We flagged a cab to take us home. I was struck by how monochromatic and dirty Philadelphia looked after our time in Orlando. I joked that we ought to start a crusade to paint the buildings tropical colors. Maybe the Philadelphia Visitors' Center should look into that. Or at least into picking up some trash. And oh, yes, that pesky crime rate. For the rest of the day, we took it easy, going out for dinner and then lounging around at home. Our kitty, Luke, was thrilled to see us. I don't think I got him off my lap for the next week. And to sum up, here are some Tips for Travelers to the Orlando Area:
More Musings on Alyce's honeymoon:
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Moral: Copyright
2006 by Alyce Wilson |
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