Started doing a pre-trip report over on the Dis boards, ended up kind of doing a post-trip report on our first trip to Orlando, thought I'd cover it over here as well. I mostly read trip reports for places I hope to visit, but I read all the ones here even though I'm not into WWF and am never going to do the Redneck Tour. They're just generally more informative, seems to me; I hope mine will be the same.
When we bought into Bluegreen, I told the kids they could each pick a resort to visit, and my middle daughter immediately went for the Fountains, in Orlando. We've been planning to take my second son to see some orcas since he was about three, when his Orca Obsession got going (prior to that it was zebras), plus my youngest is absolutely terrified of costumed characters where she can't see the face of the person inside, so I figured we'd do SeaWorld and leave Walt Disney World for later. Which was fine with everyone, until middle daughter started telling her friends she was going to Orlando and they all wanted to know if she was going to WDW. I sat down and crunched the numbers with her and she agreed that SeaWorld made more sense, but she was kind of disappointed. Then Disney started advertising the Give A Day, Get a Day program, so then she could have a day at WDW after all. Yay!
Tried to talk her siblings into volunteering with us; not only did we get no takers, her oldest brother waited until all the Give a Day tickets were out, THEN he started coming in to work with us. *sigh*
Hubby took the Friday before our vacation week off, so we left Friday, April 23, 2010. I started having the kids keep "Vacation Memory Books" from EnchantedLearning when they were little; now we just do the "Trip Information, daily diary, Trip recap" kinda pages. Since we were driving down, not a whole lot happening. I note that the temp dropped 10 degrees before we stopped for lunch (even though we were driving pretty much straight South at that point), and that we saw the Photosaurus for Dinosaur World:
My parents lived in Tennessee when the kids were little, and one year dad gave me some cash and told me to take the kids to Dinosaur World on our way back, which we did -- when the kids were waaaay littler:
So hubby always points out the photosaurus, "Remember when we went there?" and the kids always say, "yeah, yeah, whatever." We also saw an idiot driver weaving in and out of traffic, which is a pretty common occurrence, however this time he went blasting by us, disappeared over a hill, then we crested the hill to see the car had run into a barrier along the outside of a long curve below us, apparently spun a bit, and was now parked at a crazy angle facing the barrier. When we got down there, the car was empty, the driver's door hanging open, and hubby speculated that the guy had stolen the car and run off after he wrecked it.
We stopped at a Chattanooga Ramada which had a much too soft mattress, got going early the next day, and got to St. Augustine before the sun was down. We drove out to the Regency Inn and Suites on Anastasia Island, which is right across from (the parking lot for) the beach. Looks to me like a renovated old motel, so the "suite" was just a big room with three double beds, but it was clean and we were only going to be there for a night, so we dumped everything and raced off to the beach. And technically the beach is just a narrow strip of sand up against a breakwater right there; you have to take stairs down to it and at high tide it's all under water, but happily it was low tide that night and we spent an hour or so under and around the pier there, chasing crabs and the like as it got dark.
The manager let us have a late check out the next day, so we got up early and paid to get on the pier across the street since there was no beach, and hubby took pictures of what was supposed to be the sunrise -- too cloudy for good sunrise pics but nice to be out anyhow:
Hubby took a few shots of the shore, but he was trying to get some effect of the waves so they're not terribly informative. Gives you an idea of why the beach there disappears, though:
It's just that tiny area with no beach, though -- a few blocks away in either direction, the beach is like this:
Nice wide stretch of sand. There's a fair bit of tiny sea life along the edges we watched for a while, then my four younger kids dug holes, hubby went swimming, and eldest daughter and I stood in the surf, sinking, while we critiqued waves. It was great.
When we bought into Bluegreen, I told the kids they could each pick a resort to visit, and my middle daughter immediately went for the Fountains, in Orlando. We've been planning to take my second son to see some orcas since he was about three, when his Orca Obsession got going (prior to that it was zebras), plus my youngest is absolutely terrified of costumed characters where she can't see the face of the person inside, so I figured we'd do SeaWorld and leave Walt Disney World for later. Which was fine with everyone, until middle daughter started telling her friends she was going to Orlando and they all wanted to know if she was going to WDW. I sat down and crunched the numbers with her and she agreed that SeaWorld made more sense, but she was kind of disappointed. Then Disney started advertising the Give A Day, Get a Day program, so then she could have a day at WDW after all. Yay!
Tried to talk her siblings into volunteering with us; not only did we get no takers, her oldest brother waited until all the Give a Day tickets were out, THEN he started coming in to work with us. *sigh*
Hubby took the Friday before our vacation week off, so we left Friday, April 23, 2010. I started having the kids keep "Vacation Memory Books" from EnchantedLearning when they were little; now we just do the "Trip Information, daily diary, Trip recap" kinda pages. Since we were driving down, not a whole lot happening. I note that the temp dropped 10 degrees before we stopped for lunch (even though we were driving pretty much straight South at that point), and that we saw the Photosaurus for Dinosaur World:
My parents lived in Tennessee when the kids were little, and one year dad gave me some cash and told me to take the kids to Dinosaur World on our way back, which we did -- when the kids were waaaay littler:
So hubby always points out the photosaurus, "Remember when we went there?" and the kids always say, "yeah, yeah, whatever." We also saw an idiot driver weaving in and out of traffic, which is a pretty common occurrence, however this time he went blasting by us, disappeared over a hill, then we crested the hill to see the car had run into a barrier along the outside of a long curve below us, apparently spun a bit, and was now parked at a crazy angle facing the barrier. When we got down there, the car was empty, the driver's door hanging open, and hubby speculated that the guy had stolen the car and run off after he wrecked it.
We stopped at a Chattanooga Ramada which had a much too soft mattress, got going early the next day, and got to St. Augustine before the sun was down. We drove out to the Regency Inn and Suites on Anastasia Island, which is right across from (the parking lot for) the beach. Looks to me like a renovated old motel, so the "suite" was just a big room with three double beds, but it was clean and we were only going to be there for a night, so we dumped everything and raced off to the beach. And technically the beach is just a narrow strip of sand up against a breakwater right there; you have to take stairs down to it and at high tide it's all under water, but happily it was low tide that night and we spent an hour or so under and around the pier there, chasing crabs and the like as it got dark.
The manager let us have a late check out the next day, so we got up early and paid to get on the pier across the street since there was no beach, and hubby took pictures of what was supposed to be the sunrise -- too cloudy for good sunrise pics but nice to be out anyhow:
Hubby took a few shots of the shore, but he was trying to get some effect of the waves so they're not terribly informative. Gives you an idea of why the beach there disappears, though:
It's just that tiny area with no beach, though -- a few blocks away in either direction, the beach is like this:
Nice wide stretch of sand. There's a fair bit of tiny sea life along the edges we watched for a while, then my four younger kids dug holes, hubby went swimming, and eldest daughter and I stood in the surf, sinking, while we critiqued waves. It was great.
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