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Another good sleep and I actually knew where I was when I woke up! Really nice to have a slow down day yesterday, putting us in the mood for Sea World today. It was only a short drive down highway 4 and we had a meal booked in at the whale stadium for the evening so we didn't want to arrive too early, so we had time to chill and swim in the pool. The weather was clear blue sky and vey hot. The stormy weather was finally moving north with the ...
Today was planned as a rest day, so we slept in, had a swim, and a big home cooked breakfast. This took us until mid day! The afternoon was more swimming - in the rain as another big lightening storm passed over us, DVDs and the odd snooze. By late afternoon we were restless again so we found a Mall on google maps, punched in the zip code to the sat Nav and headed off to The Florida Mall. Mike went straight for a ...
... to the bag check bit and suddenly the American anthem started playing and all the staff stopped, put their right hand on their chests and proceeded to sing along. Slightly weird! We then picked up our 'front of queue' wrist bands and headed for Cheater, one of the main roller coasters. We strolled past all the hoards of people queuing and went straight to the front of the line and picked the front seats of the coaster line. This was it. The kids were ...
... the house is that Walt lived in, sure enough, he was right, an employee takes us out front and shows us the apartment and explains where he lived until he died....legend has it there is a light outside the firehouse that goes on at 5pm which means Walt is in the park....we're going back to see if the lights on!!!! TRAM to EPCOT....wander, dinner in Italy....fireworks....MORE walking....TRAM home....we are ALL VERY Giggly, punch drunk tired..... 11:00pm....showers and ...
... I slowly looked down to the spot he was pointing at and to my horror noticed in an instant what I had done.
My shirt was on inside out, strings from the sewn on flowers were flopping around, the seems bulged out at my shoulders and sides. A simple mistake, yes, but in an instant it washed away all of the courage I had painted on for the last two months.
Stefan's laugh was almost giddy at his discovery that destroyed my pride and I ...