Jim and Judy left two weeks ago but not to go home. They headed to Colorado for several weeks of skiing with the family. Do ya think they would've selected a warmer place. Considering they left here it was in the eighties, they hit the mountains with snow and winter clothes. Today just before we headed to Winter Garden for our next to last "organized" bike ride, Joan told us of the phone call she received from Judy and Jim. If you can believe this, they were sitting outside with light clothes enjoying the warm temps (mid 60's). Sure, they'll come up with anything to stave off the guilt of leaving! Kidding aside, they're having an awesome time and sharing it with their family and everyone here wishes them well and miss them.
Our biking friend Jack, had never been to Sweet Tomatoes so we headed there for lunch. To kill some time, I asked Jack if he has ever toured Dinsey's Animal Kingdon Lodge. Having never seen it he thought that would be a great take. So off we went. We were treated to a very special surprise. It just so happened to be feeding time and they brought some very special guests up close to the resort viewing area....
That turned out to be a great "spirit of the moment" experience.
Pat and I enjoyed a couple days with our friends Ed and Sandy. We visited the ESPN Wide World of Sports complex. Ed works for the New England Patriots so he felt right at home at the Sports complex.
They got to see another side of "Mickey."
From there we headed over to the Animal Kingdom Lodge.
Although our time together was brief we had a great time. We hope to connect with them in Massachusetts this summer.
Then, our best friends, George and Judy flew in for a week. Just off the plane and heading home we talked them into eating at the "Earl of Sandwich" in DownTown Disney. (I think they got the idea right then and there they were in for a busy week!)
We spent a day at the Magic Kingdom and it was hot. The sun zapped every one's energy so we backed it down a notch and simply kicked back and enjoyed each other's company. While visiting the Magic Kingdom, you'll never guess where we had lunch... at the Wave. And, you'll never guess what we had for lunch... Reuben, Reuben..... oh you've heard that before!
We did drag our "gang" to EPCOT however. (That is George and Judy, Bill and Angela, Buzz and Darlene and Pat and I.) We made a bee-line to "Soarin."
They loved it! We used Darlene's special "Fast Pass" and got to ride two times that day.
We didn't do everything but we spent nearly the entire day there eventually closing the park with the "Illuminations, Reflections of Earth" finale.
Believe it or not I didn't take a lot of photos while they were here, George did.
The parks were packed. Spring Break was in full swing. I ended up working a few of the days they were here so Pat became their "tour guide" and they had a great time.
We're looking forward to their return in the future but we'll be sure to pick a less busy time of the year.
Working at Wide World of Sports for the Braves Spring Training has cut in to our weekly bike rides for me. Well I made it today.
It turns out that Pete announced that next week will be the last "organized" bike ride. (I guess after that we'll just have to have "disorganized" bike rides!)
Our group, dressed in uniform, formed up at the Winter Garden parking lot for the last time this season to ride the West Orange Trail.
We reserved twenty-five seats at the Winter Garden Pizza Company and headed out.
Here's a "stitched" photo of all of us at our "pit stop"...
(Hint, if you click on it you can view it larger. Also, if you're really good, can you pick out who made it into the photo two times!)
(While taking the photo, one of our members walked into another frame of the picture.
I'll give you the answer in my next post.)
We enjoyed a relaxed lunch and bid farewell to Ray and Rose who will be headed out in a few days.
I guess its that time of the year. Lately, it seems the topic of conversation is more and more about the dates our friends will be packing up and heading for home... and less about making plans to go here or there and where to have lunch!
We're heading into the beginning of the annual "snowbird" migration....
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"Wagon's Hooooooooo!"
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