…In other words, I had no idea what forum to put this under!
Here’s the synopsis: Canadians have their March Break off for the second week of the month. I’d never been on a March vacation in my 16 years on this earth, but my luck changed this time around. Basically, we were going on a college tour for my sister (who, by the way, will now OFFICIALLY attend said Florida college!), and the rest of the trip was just extra. But boy, what an extra it was! St. Petersburg, Downtown Disney, and the best part: a full-fledged vacation at Universal Orlando!
Since I know you’re all itching to see some pics (you have no idea what you’re getting yourself into), I might as well start.
Day 1: Waffles ’n OJ
We all must never lose sight of one thing… that it was all started by a House.
This marks the first, and certainly not last, Waffle House I’ve experienced. And my first Patty Melt, but I got a waffle too, which is more like paradise regained…
Wazzup Atlanta!
It’s not the rides that scare me, per se… it’s those eerie guys who look like they shouldn’t be in public as is. :lookaroun
This can only mean one thing…
…FREE ORANGE JUICE!
A few short hours later, we arrived in Tampa for the night… and I arrived to a taunting sight over the rooftops.
*sigh*…
If you really want to see me spend a day here, go find my August 2006 TR. Stop livin’ in the past, man.
Here’s the synopsis: Canadians have their March Break off for the second week of the month. I’d never been on a March vacation in my 16 years on this earth, but my luck changed this time around. Basically, we were going on a college tour for my sister (who, by the way, will now OFFICIALLY attend said Florida college!), and the rest of the trip was just extra. But boy, what an extra it was! St. Petersburg, Downtown Disney, and the best part: a full-fledged vacation at Universal Orlando!
Since I know you’re all itching to see some pics (you have no idea what you’re getting yourself into), I might as well start.
Day 1: Waffles ’n OJ
We all must never lose sight of one thing… that it was all started by a House.
This marks the first, and certainly not last, Waffle House I’ve experienced. And my first Patty Melt, but I got a waffle too, which is more like paradise regained…
Wazzup Atlanta!
It’s not the rides that scare me, per se… it’s those eerie guys who look like they shouldn’t be in public as is. :lookaroun
This can only mean one thing…
…FREE ORANGE JUICE!
A few short hours later, we arrived in Tampa for the night… and I arrived to a taunting sight over the rooftops.
*sigh*…
If you really want to see me spend a day here, go find my August 2006 TR. Stop livin’ in the past, man.