Just like with the Castle, I always envisioned crying when I
crossed the finish line.
I didn’t cry when I crossed the finish line.
Hubby and The Kiddo called out to me as I crossed, and took
a photo of me.
I passed over the finish line, and got pixie dusted by Fairy
Godmothers, then found a volunteer who gave me my medal.
My heavy, shiny, beautiful perfect medal.
My heavy, shiny, beautiful perfect medal.
Still didn’t cry.
Hubby and The Kiddo came over near the fenced off area
between the bleacher’s and the finisher’s chute and took a few photos of me.
This one is especially pretty – I told him to hurry up and take a photo before
I started to cry. He waited until I started to cry.
Just wiped away tears! |
But then he took another one.
I am so round-faced in this photo! |
He and the Kiddo headed towards the Family Reunion area
while I headed towards the area where they take Finisher Photos. I don’t remember where I got the coolest idea ever, but in all my Princess research, someone
suggested having a plastic bag with you to carry your stuff after the
race. This is what I ended up with –
it’s a generic shopping bag, that was folded a bajillion times and shoved into
a teeny tiny zip-top baggie. Let me tell
you – that is the BEST tip! I put the
two PowerAdes and water that I got into the bag, as well as my Nathan, then also my
RunDisney Box and banana.
Teeny bag with my bag in it |
By the time I got to the Photo area, that bag was
heavy! One of the volunteers held the
bag while I got my photo taken, and even he commented on how heavy it was!
I also had a sign that I wanted to hold up when the photo
people took my photo, but I forgot all about it!
I used the inside of a FedEx bag since it's waterproof! |
Finally, I could make my way to the Family Reunion area and
I spied Hubby and The Kiddo in the crowds and made a beeline into his arms.
NOW, finally, with my family around me, the family who has put up with all this
crap all year, I cry. Not a lot, but
enough to prove to myself that I’m not totally void of emotions! It’s good to
know….
I wanted to get photos at the big Princess Half Marathon
signs in the Reunion area, as well as with the two princess that were out, but
the lines were huge, so I decided to skip them. I wish now that I didn’t, but
hindsight and all that. Instead, we got in line for our bus back to Saratoga
Springs so I could get into an Ice Bath.
We took the last 3 seats in the back again, but this time I
sat on the ‘outside’ near the potty (eww) so that I could stretch out my
legs. There was a really creepy guy in
the seat in front of us (he ran, so should I call him a Prince?), who kept
looking at us and trying to start a conversation, but gave up after a while,
took out his Stick (no, you perv, his Stick © ) and began working his legs with
it. All while making inappropriate noises. You know those noises – the ones you
make when it hurts so good? Is there an actual word for that?
I honestly can’t tell you how long it took to get back to
SSR – I was in my own world, but Oh Lord, it was now time to get off the
bus. No joke, I think it took 2 minutes
for me to make it to the front and off the bus.
I kept taking these little baby steps, trying not to hurt myself,
because by then, I’d begun to freeze up.
We started walking – very slowly – to our room, but we ended
up getting a lift from one of the Golf Cart-driving cast members! He dropped us off right across from the
Congress Park bus stop, and it was a quick walk, with 2 flights of stairs, to
our room. Originally, Kiddo and I were
going to take the elevator, but we got to the middle of the pod of rooms and
realized that the elevators were on the OTHER side of the pod! So we walked
back and took the stairs. On the up-side, that wasn’t nearly as bad as I was
expecting!
I came into the room and took off my costume, then headed into the bathroom for a cold bath. I forgot to tell the
family to go get me ice, so I never got an ice bath… Reminder for next time,
GET ICE!
I filled the bath til it came up to the tops of my thighs
and got in, still in my sports bra, undies and compression sleeves. Oh, lord, I gotta say it felt GOOD! (Well, it
felt weird to be in a bathtub with clothes on, but I digress).
After 20 minutes of cold, I got a HOT bath going so I could
relax, complete with Epsom salts. Oh,
this is so much better than a cold bath!
I could stay in here all morning. I disrobed the rest of the way, and as
I took off my sports bra, my earbuds (which I’d forgotten that I tucked into my
bra when they died) fell into the water, as did that Kleenex I got from that
guy at the TTC! Eww, wet Kleenex…..
That hot bath wasn’t nearly as luxurious as it could be,
mostly because Disney (rightfully) puts safety ahead of luxury, and their
bathtubs are jokingly shallow, and the overflow drains are way too low.
I headed back to the main part of the room, and we all
started trying to figure out what to do for lunch. Remember, I was a horrible
mother and wife who didn’t bring any breakfast for two mostly-grown adults who
could, in normal circumstances, fend for themselves – they were STARVING! Hubby
and The Kiddo were content with Artist’s Palette, but I was trying to get them
to go to Cooke’s of Dublin so that I could get some fish and chips. After
debating either walking to DTD or taking a boat, I decided that that would take
just way too long, and we headed up to Artist’s Palette.
Hubby got the Roast Beef on Weick with chips.
The Kiddo got a Pepperoni Flatbread.
I got the Pulled Pork Flatbread, without onions.
The roast beef sammich came on a Weick bun (what is that?)
that had caraway seeds on top. The roast beef was topped with jus, which made
the bun soggy (to me). The chips were NOT the caliber of Old Faithful Club
(Wilderness Lodge) chips – these were bland and a little too crunchy. The sammich was very good though, and I would
get it myself, just al a carte so I don’t get chips!
The pepperoni flatbread was, well, a flatbread. I know I’m
in the minority, but I LIKE the little individual pizzas that Disney has. This was good, but didn’t scratch the itch
that DD had for pizza.
The pulled pork flatbread usually comes with red onions,
which of course I don’t like, but they were able to leave them off, and let me
tell you – this flatbread was way tasty!
I love pulled pork, I love cheese, I love barbecue sauce – this was a
huge win for me. If it was cheaper ($10, really?) I would have loved it even more!
After lunch, we debated getting snacks and/or desserts to
take back to the room, but nothing was calling to us, so we just headed
back. Once in our room, a NAP was in
order. Yeah, I can hear a lot of you screaming right now – don’t do it! You’ll
stiffen up! Sorry, but I only got 4
hours (at most) sleep last night (this morning) and I just ran a damn
half-marathon… I’m takin’ a nap!
So we took a nap. We
told The Kiddo that she didn’t have to nap, but could chill in bed with her
computer while WE napped, but in the end, we all slept til 5 or so! I think it
was the best nap I’ve had in at least a decade!
This is such a comfy shirt! |
Awww, happy family |
We got some together, but then I
asked to get one of just me. I took out my little sign and had the photographer
take a photo of me with it. HIS photo was not the best, but I think the one he
took with my camera came out great!
I wish the sign wasn't so shiny, so you could see it better... |
When did she get to be a teenager? |
I’ve never been here before for a lot of reasons. Growing
up, it was THE restaurant to go to at Epcot. It was ‘fancy’ and ‘expensive’ so
we never went.
Obligatory Signage |
As adults, I never took the family here, well, because it’s
seafood, and I’ve always been the seafoodie in the family. However, after LeCellier changed their menu,
we needed a new place for my celebratory dinner (originally, we were going to
do lunch around 2:30 at LeCellier). We pored over menus and looked at photos
(thanks, Allears and DisneyFoodBlog!). Hubby said that he would go for the NY
Strip, but what surprised me was that The Kiddo said that she wanted to try the Mahi
Mahi! My child, who dips everything in Sweet Baby Ray’s BBQ sauce, was open to
‘weird’ food like mahi mahi, laughingbird shrimp and spaetzle! Once I heard that, I booked CR right away.
I’m so glad we did!
We checked in, then went past a wavy wall to the waiting
area, which is a banquette of very comfy benches. After about 5 minutes, they called us and
took us into the dining room. We all know about the cool aquarium wall, and Hubby was hoping that we'd get to sit there, but we
were seated one level up, at a 4-top table. I preferred this because, I think
that if we were at the aquarium wall, we’d feel people staring at us all throughout
our meal.
The dining room was very quiet, and subdued. You totally got
a serene feeling here. I’m loving it so far.
Our server was very knowledgeable, and took our drink orders quickly (soda and water, of course!) which were delivered in pretty cobalt glasses (you can see in the photos).
Hubby got the NY Strip with sauce on the side, sub mashed
potatoes for the ‘smashed’ potatoes and veggies.
NY Strip and Mashed Potatoes |
The Kiddo got the Mahi Mahi with sauce on the side, sub
fries for the spaetzle.
Mahi Mahi with Fries |
I ended up getting the searched chicken breast, sub fries.
Chicken Breast with Fries |
Yeah, we’re selective eaters. That’s how we roll.
See what I did there? |
Our meals came out in a timely fashion, which was good
because I was famished! (Garmin tells me
that I burned 1500+ calories this morning!)
My chicken was well cooked, cooked through, but not dry.
It was an "airline" chicken breast, meaning that the wing was still attached (so I had to deconstruct the meal a bit). They served the broth in a cup next to the chicken, which was great – otherwise
the fries would have been soggy. I still got the applewood smoked bacon on top,
and OMG that bacon was fab! Very happy with this meal and would definitely
order it again!
Hubby’s steak was perfectly cooked, and extremely flavorful.
The mashed potatoes tasted totally homemade. No really – they really reminded
me of my mom’s potatoes! The sauce it
came with didn’t add any flavor for me, and if I ordered this meal, I’d skip the
sauce too.
The Kiddo’s mahi was disappointing to me. It seemed that
this dish was very reliant on the sauce, and with the sauce on the side, you
got a bland filet with bland shrimp on top of it. And because the sauce wasn’t
fabulous, Kiddo didn’t want the sauce. This meal got a ‘meh’ from her. She did however, really like The
Hubby’s steak, and said that she would order that if we came back.
Dinner was very relaxed, and we never felt rushed at all,
even though the park was closing at 9pm.
I don’t know what Coral Reef is like at actual “dinner time” but I would
definitely do another late dinner here.
We paid and headed out, walking through a peacefully closed
and quiet Epcot, headed to MK to get in a little EMH time.
After disembarking the monorail, we stopped at the Town
Square Theatre. I don't remember why, but I think it was so I could put some
Band-Aids on my toes. Whatever the
reason, it led to quite the fall down the front stairs for The Kiddo. She
started walking down the stairs and one misplaced step sent her tumbling to the
bottom (granted, they were shallow stairs, so she only fell a foot or so, but
still...) We got her up and dusted her
off and saw one hell of a scrape running down her arm - from elbow to almost
wrist area! It was fantastically bloody
and oozy, so another trip to the Clinic was in order! (See our October 2012
trip review for what this is in reference to). We were given some antibiotic
ointment and some huge (really generic) bandages and told to sleep with it
uncovered at night so it could heal.
MINE! |
Eww, it's already bleeding through the bandage! |
I can't remember anything else from that night - I think I
was asleep before I even got off the bus, actually! But I'm so proud to say
that I ran a half-marathon that morning, and STILL could do two parks
afterward!
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