Sunday, July 28th, continued...
After singing happy birthday to whomever was having a birthday, we continued on to Carrots, as I mentioned, but our picture never showed up, and Alice wasn't working, so we couldn't give her a pair of ears, which was good because the one pair broke and we needed to fix it.
Then we did our first fastpass. It was hot, and we wanted to get wet...apparently the girls in front of us did not, and they couldn't figure out the rain ponchos, so they were holding them up above their heads, blocking our view of everything for a while.
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I did this ride for the first time in 2016...I don't like heights, and I had always been too scared to do this ride because of the drop. Now I love it!
We got a bit wet, but not soaked by any means. And when we came off the ride, it started raining, so we were going to get more wet anyway. We had an ADR, so we started walking on the now deserted path, but I discovered it was deserted because we were going the wrong way, toward BTMR, which was temporarily closed due to weather. We switched gears and got back on track. (No, I have no sense of direction....like...practically zero, and often find myself lost and Google maps rarely helps because I can't figure out which way the little blue dot is facing and I end up pacing back and forth trying to figure out in which direction I'm moving in relation to the map. I'm like Joey. I need to be IN the map.)
Where was our lunch ADR? Here are some clues:
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We were announced and seated at a little corner next to a frosted window and the host told us that Jack Frost had just been by....or maybe he said Elsa. I don't remember, but he explained away the frosted glass that kept us from being able to see outside. It was a really nice spot though.
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One thing I found amusing: You know how in the World Showcase in Epcot, each pavilion is staffed by cultural representatives from that country? Well, here we were in what is absolutely Americana, and our server was Khalid from
Morocco.
We both ordered the Bill of Fare. I had been so looking forward to this meal...all my favorites that I can't get in the Netherlands. Stuffing, mac 'n' cheese, turkey with gravy, dinner rolls, etc...E was pretty much only there for the mac 'n' cheese. We have this inside joke in our family when something is soooooo good we wish we didn't have to share, we say "Oh no,...it's terrible. You shouldn't try it. Leave it up to me....I will make that sacrifice so you don't have to eat it."
So our food came...
First our Patriots Slushies: Blueberry, Lemonade, and Cherry flavors.....sooooooooo good
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And our salad:
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and the dinner rolls
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And finally our main meal and sides:
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Oh thank you Lord for this magnificent feast...POTROAST!! I haven't had potroast for YEARS....DECADES even. Oh how I have missed it. And stuffing....I LOVE stuffing.
And then I taste the mac 'n' cheese. Well...they SAID it was mac 'n' cheese, but I'm not convinced it was anything more than wallpaper paste. It was NASTY. It was not smooth and creamy, but had a graininess to it, and there was no flavor to it at all....it was just like....mush. I immediately covered my mouth and told E that it was BAD and she should not eat it, and she looked at me and she asks "Are you being serious right now, or is this one of those 'It's so bad' because it's really good things." I told her I was absolutely serious. She of course wanted to know just how bad it was...so she tasted it. "OMG! That's awful!" I maybe should have complained, because wow was it inedible, but we had SO much other food that was amazing, it seemed petty to send back one dish and maybe get someone in trouble for it. And I don't like confrontation if I can help it. So we just pushed it to the side and ate everything else.
E doesn't care for stuffing, so she gave me hers. And same with the mashed potatoes. She LOVED the pork with mushroom sauce...I think she'd have licked that mushroom sauce off her plate if it was not considered rude. We ended up ordering more stuffing, mashed potatoes, and the pork in mushroom sauce. Our waiter was so great about it.
Next to us was a table with a family and the oldest girl obviously had something....maybe autism, maybe something else, but she had some sort of disorder. And it was her birthday and she was just so excited to be there on her birthday and it was so so sweet. I think she was turning 16? But of course the server sang happy birthday, and E and I both being singers ourselves, sang along, and then E told the girl "Happy birthday", but the girl didn't hear. A few minutes later, the girl came over to our table and asked E "Did you say 'Happy birthday to me?" and E said "Yes, I did." and the girl just got teary and said "That's so sweet! Thank you!!" Something so small made her feel so happy, that a stranger wished her a happy birthday. Please, if you see someone wearing a birthday button, or a honeymoon button, or whatever celebration, wish them a good one...it can mean so much to them and make their day.
And I've attatched the max number of pictures, so....on to the next post.