Man, everyone had such great posts. Sorry if there are duplicates...
1. The first ride of the trip...the tram at the airport. I know I'm home (or getting really close).
2. Walking through the MCO concourse trying to remember which way is the DME. I never get it right. You would think I would just follow the crowd. Doesn't matter, I'm home.
3. I've had mixed experiences on the DME. One would think that it would be nostalgic but my last trip a 4 year old barfed right behind me. A 40 minute ride to CSR of steaming vomit took the nostalgia right out of me. I felt bad for the girl, the family, and the bus driver. Though everyone was in good spirits by the time they got off the bus.
4. The air of CSR as I exit the bus and enter El Centro. I believe the scent is equal parts Florida swampland humidity and chlorine. Whatever the case, they should bottle it and sell it. Add in a little Spanish music to set the mood and I might just break down and cry. Ponchitos to the left of me and check in to the right and through the back doors I see, Lago Dorado!!
5. I'm an Epcot first day kind of person so when the bus pulls up mid-afternoon and I hear the entrance music and gaze upon that giant silver orb of goodness- it really hits me.
6. The first morning I wake up at my home. Nothing like a morning at CSR. I go in January and the temps are chilly of course. I got the hoodie on and make my way through the various misty paths and bridges to the Maya Grill for a glorious buffet [sadly, the buffet is gone and I still don't know how I will make it without it]. The resort is eerily empty usually but its no matter- more space and bacon for me! I don't like crowds anyway.
7. Someone posted earlier about getting off the resort bus at MK. This is always the park I go to on my first "full" day at WDW. And I agree that there is nothing better than walking through the underpass onto Mainstreet USA.
8. My nostalgia continues as I go clockwise and begin to hear the steelband music of Adventure land. The 10-15 minutes between getting off the bus at MK and getting to the first ride of PotC maybe the best 10-15 minutes of my life- the sights, smells, and just taking it all in.
9. Entering the concourse at the Contemporary and hearing the monrail whiz by. That really takes me back. Please bring back the Concourse Steakhouse!! What is wrong with these people [management]?!
10. Typhoon Lagoon. Such an underappreciated gem at the world. As you make your way through the lush vegetation at the entrance and you hear the first WHOOSH! of the surf- usually accompanied by a swell of screams, laughter, and the faint strummings of Jimmy Buffet, you can almost imagine that you are on your own private island.
I could keep going but then I might as well just do a trip report.