We concluded our second ride on Kilimanjaro Safaris around 6 PM. My Animal Kingdom ambitions included staying until closing time, primarily to see Pandora all aglow in the dark. The early autumn sunset would've only given a quarter hour to take in the bioluminescent nighttime. Looking at Dad post-Safaris, I saw in him the same exhaustion which I felt in myself, now after 4 straight days of fairly gung-ho park-going in unfamiliar, unpleasant weather. Dad was done for the day. I was too.
"Shall we call it?" I asked.
Any attempts to fill out the nearly two hours remaining before sunset would have been simply vamping for time. (Though I realize now we could've grabbed drinks at the Nomad Lounge.
) In just a portion of one day, with a laid back pace and plenty of pauses, we'd pretty much completed Animal Kingdom, with some rerides thrown in there. Some minor things were left on the table, like Conservation Station and TriceraTop Spin, but I don't believe in completionism for its own sake.
I've had nearly nothing but praise for Animal Kingdom so far (minor quibbles aside), but this highlights the park's major flaw: It is substantially underbuilt.
All three of Disney World's second gates are underbuilt, actually. They work as supporting parks in an existing resort, but they'd never be successful standalone draws in a different market. This is a uniquely Walt Disney World issue. Their guests are mostly tourists away from home looking for relaxation. Days can be extended with incomplete parks. The usual Disney World touring pace allows for this. From a management perspective, why build more rides and hire more cast members when the only thing it improves is guest satisfaction, not the bottom line?
Given its size, Disney World has incalculable untapped potential. "One hundred million times the size of Disneyland," they all say, "Four theme parks is twice as good as two," when the truth is that Orlando & Anaheim & Tokyo are all nearly equal in attraction count and things to do within the theme parks. Viewed from a park commando's perspective (I'm not a resort relaxer type), Disney World needs more.
I do not say this lightly...
Animal Kingdom has the potential to be the world's best theme park. The thematic foundation is there. It just needs 2 or 3 times as many attractions as it has now (bringing it up to DisneySea's count, that's not unrealistic), all realized with the same thematic care as what's there today.
Could Animal Kingdom get there? Sadly, I doubt it. Joe Rohde's retirement is a distressing sign. The guardian is gone. It's possible that Animal Kingdom is right now peaking just like EPCOT Center did in the late '80s, early '90s. There are always rumors about out-of-place future additions, like cloning Shanghai's Zootopia. I hope that doesn't happen. Modern Disney under Bob Chapek has a habit of undermining parks' integrity - lookin' at you, DCA 3.0. Animal Kingdom has avoided that fate thus far.
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Dad & I were in no rush leaving Animal Kingdom. Despite our fatigue, it was impossible to ignore the park's beauty in the waning sunlight hours. Everest especially caught our eye, perfectly framed from the Africa bridge across the waterways. Dad pondered if this placement was an intentional design choice. I have no doubt that it was. The whole park is laid out around a batch of perfect panoramas, planned from the start for expansion.
At my insistence, we even took a brief detour back to the Flame Tree dining dock for some extra Everest views. Some guests would spend their fleeting moments in a park browsing the gift shop on the way out. I wanted this final tranquil moment instead.
The walk back to the car at day's end is always tiring. With trams inoperational, I was extremely grateful that Dad found a good parking spot. Even the slight schlep out along unshaded asphalt was better than the alternative - surrendering early to the WDW buses. Rather, Dad drove me out towards the
Walt Disney World Swan Hotel, where I'd be staying for the rest of the trip, while we both reflected on Animal Kingdom and our future plans.
My next day would be a park-free respite, very low key.
Dad in comparison planned on doing
the Parkeology Challenge - every single WDW ride across all 4 parks in a single day! He didn't plan on a successful completion - this prophecy proved true - but he wanted a test run for future attempts.
(Side note: One time I successfully completed every Disneyland Resort ride in one day - that's more total rides than WDW boasts, by the way - but it wasn't officially sanctioned or anything.)
Anyway...
This Animal Kingdom visit was largely divorced from the larger Walt Disney World Resort. Only now, driving up World Drive (right?) did I start to grasp the sheer sprawling scale of this place. Panic set in. I felt a twinge of fear for my immortal soul. Disney World's size and complexity has always intimidated me. Disney's other 5 resort complexes cannot prepare you. Individual hotel complexes the size of entire theme parks! Hardly anything walkable! I was not at all ready for the gauntlet Walt Disney World was about to throw at me!
Dad dropped me off, I gathered my gear, and I checked into the Swan.
I wasn't completely certain that this would work, actually. I'd booked with a third party company, TravelUp, who have a confidence-shattering 1.0 stars on Yelp.
When you Google them, one of the first suggestions is "TravelUp is it legit?" (They are, they're just awful.) When I made my final arrangements with these shysters, rather than getting a confirmation code or anything, I had to print out an email, photograph that, send that as an attachment, yadda yadda, it was a whole ordeal.
But it worked. I checked in without incident. And there's been no fraud on my credit card at any point. Hooray!
Was I a fool for using this fly-by-night company? Well, I paid $200 a night for my Swan room ($125 less than it would've been booking direct), so I'm happy. Researching Disney room rates for late September, the cheapest Value Resort rooms were 2 to 3 times as pricey, which is bonkers. I paid less than that to stay at Hotel MiraCosta
inside of DisneySea! Disney World (& Disneyland) prices are famously high across the board, far in excess of Disney's international resorts. One-day park tickets cost 3x as much. The quality is roughly the same at all Disney destinations. Comparing like-to-like solely within the Disney Company, the U.S. parks are overpriced; this is just how it is. And Disney World offers you the most opportunities to spend.
I was happy with the Swan as a way to break up the "Disney brand" sensory overload on occasion. I didn't want to be harassed by Mickey Mouse every time I rode the elevator. I've done only a few Disney-run hotels (all in Asia), and I was happy to pay less for a calmer Marriott experience instead.
The room, as seen above, was nice. It was comfy, had AC, and a convenient nearby ice machine to lull me into dreamland at night. (The ice machine was a tradeoff for a swift walk from the elevator, which I cherished.)
The room view due south was even nicer...
I'm not even showing the best part yet!
Once fully ensconced in my room, I mostly just caught my breath at first. I strew all my clothes haphazardly across the desk and nightstand and bed and floor, so I knew where to find them. Eventually I took a shower, then changed into a stylish "running shorts and flipflops and t-shirt" combo for a night out on the town.
I then set forth, mask dutifully in place, to seek some sort of dinner.
Having now had a chance to relax, it's hard to communicate just how tired I was. For some unholy reason, Disney World's designers opted to maximize walking distances between every single thing resort-wide (y'know, for the children!), and I didn't feel like trekking over a mile to the nearest decent eatery. (The Swan itself isn't Disney, but it follows the resort's design standards.)
The Dolphin, or a Masonic Lodge? You decide.
None of the restaurants on Swan's first floor looked appealing. None were casual enough. All were full service fancy tablecloth snooty places, all packed to the gills with peacocking Wall Street business types yelling at each other about the day's conquests. Hard pass!
Heading outside into the deathless Florida heat, the walk out to Beach Club seemed terribly intimidating. Just for the
chance at available food. That first bridge alone, only 1/10th of the way and already horribly overscaled & impersonal & intimidating, elicited a vocal "Nope!" from me. I turned right back around into the Swan's AC.
I defaulted to
that cheap deli near the lobby, which was 5 minutes away from closing (at 9). I bought a thoroughly bland cold cut sandwich, but at least it was huge. Grabbing a generous handful of mustard packets, I retired to my hotel room. I mowed down on half of that hoagie while catching up on Marvel's "What If?" The second half would be breakfast.
Then I slept...ready for a break...ready for the laziest day of the trip...