Once upon a time..................there was a disneyfied military family who was in search of the holy grail.....actually relaxing on a WDW vacation. They'd been stationed in Florida for 18 months and gone on many different trips there, day trips, extended family vacations, weekends at Shades of Green and many other hotels outside the world but the relaxation factor had eluded them. Perhaps it was the sheer scope of the place, perhaps they just were seduced by the Disney commando mentality or perhaps having been to DL many times they just couldn't believe how much better it was at WDW. Whatever had happened this elusive magic had alluded them.
They tried in Spring of 2002 when they splurged on a week at the Polynesian. Fantastic trip but so much going on and they hadn't been for 4 years so it was a mad rush to see it all and do it all. They tried again in Jan 2003 but two members of the tribe got sick, casting a pall on the trip.
But thankfully they are nothing if not perserverant. ( Some might call it obsessive but who listens to those people anyway?) :lol: And finally at the end of Oct 2003 they reached the pinnacle they had been striving for.....the perfect, magical relaxing, no stress WDW vacation.
What's the explanation? Hard to say. It could have been the glorious ambiance at the Yacht Club, the fact that the two darling children were old enough to go off on their own:sohappy: :sohappy: :sohappy: or it might have been that they'd finally been there enough times to feel like they were "home". Maybe it is true that wishes do come true. Personally I think it was some sort of transformation that happened when they had their faces flattened to the headrests on Mission Space. But whatever the explanation it was a magical time.
This is their story. Scoff if you like but it really happened like this. Stay tuned for Part 2
They tried in Spring of 2002 when they splurged on a week at the Polynesian. Fantastic trip but so much going on and they hadn't been for 4 years so it was a mad rush to see it all and do it all. They tried again in Jan 2003 but two members of the tribe got sick, casting a pall on the trip.
But thankfully they are nothing if not perserverant. ( Some might call it obsessive but who listens to those people anyway?) :lol: And finally at the end of Oct 2003 they reached the pinnacle they had been striving for.....the perfect, magical relaxing, no stress WDW vacation.
What's the explanation? Hard to say. It could have been the glorious ambiance at the Yacht Club, the fact that the two darling children were old enough to go off on their own:sohappy: :sohappy: :sohappy: or it might have been that they'd finally been there enough times to feel like they were "home". Maybe it is true that wishes do come true. Personally I think it was some sort of transformation that happened when they had their faces flattened to the headrests on Mission Space. But whatever the explanation it was a magical time.
This is their story. Scoff if you like but it really happened like this. Stay tuned for Part 2