Park Day Two: Epcot (cont’d)
We left things heading to Test Track before the last Jammitors show of the day. At least, I thought we would be going straight to TT.
I worked hard to shut down the intense Disney planner voice in the back of my head (We have playgrounds at home! We do not have Test Track at home! I don’t even want to think about the hourly rate that I’m paying so my kids can climb on things!) and we hung out until it was time to see the Jammitors. We grabbed a bench and the adults sat while the kids goofed off a bit until showtime. Apparently, the DVC booth CM took quite a liking to the girls because she brought them over this.
In case you can’t tell, that is a giant line of stickers. To suggest that the girls were in their glory would be quite the understatement. They were thrilled and decided that, with so many stickers, they should start handing them out, as well. Unfortunately, their delivery left something to be desired. From my vantage point on the bench, it was hilarious watching them run up to parents pushing a stroller, shove stickers in their hands, and run back to me before the confused moms could figure out what had just happened. It’s the thought that counts, right?
The girls are lovers of live music in all forms, so they loved the show.
We headed from the show toward Test Track. On the way, the girls saw a sprinkler that they really wanted to run in but we told them we’d see how it went once we used our FPs. I had no intention of letting them splash in the fountain. It wasn’t that warm, we didn’t have a change of clothes, and we still had plans for dinner in WS. However, every mom knows that sometimes, “Maybe, we’ll see” is the best way to postpone the fight in the hopes that the kids will forget.
We arrived at TT only to hear the CMs announcing that the ride was closed for incoming weather. We hadn’t noticed, but the sky was starting to get dark. The ride must have just closed because my FP hadn’t even converted yet, but it did as we stopped to consider our options. Our Mission: Space FP window wouldn’t open for another 20 minutes or so, but we went over to see what could be done.
The posted wait for the green side (the girls were slightly too short for orange) was 15 minutes. I asked the FP CM about potentially using our FP early versus just waiting in standby. She was willing to let us in early, but couldn’t guarantee that the system wouldn’t grab our TT anytime pass instead (thanks, Dis, for alerting me to that complication). We weren’t risking the TT passes for a 15-minute wait, so we did standby and proceeded to walk straight through to the spot where a CM was assigning people to rows. Is 15 minutes the minimum that Disney posts? With TT just going down, and this being the next closest ride, I was worried that 15 minutes would be an underestimate, not a gross exaggeration.
Although they were tall enough to ride, the girls couldn’t quite reach the buttons they were supposed to be pressing. They were pretty upset that they couldn’t do their jobs and it soured their ride experience. Hubby and I enjoyed ourselves, but the kids gave it a thumbs down. The poor CM helping everyone to exit politely asked how the ride was and got an earful about buttons being too far away. All complaints were forgotten when the girls saw the climbing structure at the ride exit. They tossed off their shoes and started climbing while hubby and I decided what to do next.
It was still raining out and the forecast said it would be for another couple of hours. We were supposed to be having dinner in the Mexico pavilion and calling it an early evening, but TT wasn’t going to be back up by then. Neither of us wanted to miss our chance at Test Track, and we weren’t sure we’d be able to get back there on our other Epcot day. We were also trying to be selective about the nights that we kept the girls out late, saving our chances so that they’d actually be awake for the night entertainment. We decided to switch things up a bit: go back to the room, shower, then head back into Epcot for dinner and our Test Track ride. Our hope was that, by getting showers out of the way earlier, we wouldn’t end up having them tucked into bed too late. Maybe not the most responsible parenting choice, but the Disney magic was clouding our judgment a bit, too.
Hubby and I donned our rain jackets, tucked the kids under the stroller rain covers, and headed towards the International Gateway. Having forgotten our earlier conversation, I completely failed to avoid the splash pad and the girls definitely didn’t forget my, “We’ll see…” from earlier. But, since the whole plan was to bring them back for showers anyway,
We just let them go to town. They were having a ball and kept running back to tell us, “Look, we’re soaked!” The giggling and squealing drew a lot of attention, too. There were plenty of smiles and laughter, several parents having to actively guide their children away from joining, and a few snide comments to balance things out. “Well, that’s going to be a rough bus ride. Good luck with that!” Seriously, dude, do you think that I hadn’t realized that I’d have to deal with the consequences of sopping wet kids if I let them splash? What is the point of comments like that? I guess there always has to be one. In our case, the sweet comments from older parents telling us to enjoy the moment drowned out the couple of grumps. For my part, I thought it was hilarious to see the folks going by in ponchos contrasted with my kids drenching themselves. After about 15 minutes, we dried them off as best we could with a microfiber towel I had in my park bag, bundled them into their rain jackets, and headed for the hotel. We were walking through the IG at 5:05.
During this time, our FP window for Mission: Space expired so I was able to start refreshing for 4th FPs. I managed to snag all of us TT passes in the window where the ride should still be down, hoping that we’d net a second set of anytimes to use upon our return (another trick I learned her on Dis). We spent about an hour in the room grabbing showers, relaxing, and waiting for the rain to die down. Our second set of TT FPs did convert to anytime, so we had the option for double rides if we wanted.
We headed back into the park a little after 6:00. I knew I wanted nachos and a margarita from La Cantina, but I was willing to make an additional stop for the kids. I offered to get them fish sticks and fries (fish and chips wouldn’t have meant a thing to them) from the UK pavilion on the way to Mexico. A took me up on the offer but B and C were insistent that they wanted a burger. After trying to talk them off of it for a bit, hubby and I decided to just go ahead and split up. He’d take the double stroller around to everyone’s first choice for QS in WS, Liberty Inn, while I hit up the UK and we’d meet at La Cantina.
I tried to put through a mobile order on his phone, but the phone rebooted midway through. He wasn’t feeling the adult beverage options at Liberty Inn, so I told him to just get the kids a chocolate milk with their burger. I headed to the UK pavilion with A and the umbrella stroller and got her meal. I wasn’t feeling any of the adult beverages there, so I just grabbed a Diet Coke to give myself a caffeine bump. I handed A the food tray to start eating and realized that I had no action plan for walking with my drink. The umbrella stroller had no cup holders as we always stored our stuff on the double. Even worse, the handles were such that you really need to push with two hands. I chugged enough of the soda so that it wouldn’t be spilling all over and awkwardly wrapped my hand around both it and the stroller handle. It wasn’t my most graceful trip through the park, as it was really hard to steer the stroller with the soda in hand, but we made it to La Cantina ahead of hubby, B, and C.
I plopped A down at a table, put in my food order, and flagged hubby and the other two girls down just as I was making my way back with dinner in hand. Hubby had a less than pleasant experience at Liberty Inn. Apparently, it was super busy there and trying to walk around WS in general was difficult with the big stroller. The girls had already finished their burger and fries, which I was shocked by. It turns out hubby thought he had to use a child QS credit, so they only split a kid’s burger and fries, not a full-size adult meal. No wonder they ate it so fast! They started picking on A’s leftover fries while Hubby and I dug into the nachos. Our whole meal was so much better than it had any right to be. The nachos were easily enough for two, loaded with thoroughly unhealthy but delicious toppings. After a day of touring, the margarita was a welcome treat, too. Since the kids were still hungry, we grabbed an order of churros to share before heading into the pyramid.
Our first stop was the Kidcot station, where the girls started their passports as well as picking up the little Ziploc bags designed to hold the free postcards. We also made a Mexico penny before heading to the Gran Fiesta tour. It was a walk on and we were loaded onto a boat at 7:18pm. We all enjoyed this ride, especially the fireworks display at the end. From there, we headed up to Test Track to use our first set of anytime passes.
The length of the FP line was unsurprising but disappointing. With the ride being down for about 3 hours that day, we were certainly not the only people needing to use FPs from earlier before the park closed. We were in line at 7:25 and designing our cars at 7:45.
A and C had to split design duties with me supervising to create the former, while B had Hubby all to herself to make the latter. From the design room, it was another few minutes before we got to test our creations.
A loved the ride, C was trying to put on a brave face but wasn’t 100% sure she was into it, and B was firmly opposed. Again, no tears, but she wasn’t going on again. We were in the dump shop at 8:10 where we had hoped to make TT driver's licenses for the kids, but the booths were out of order. The long FP line had kept us out later than we had intended, so we really should have left, but we had another set of anytime FPs to consider. The FP line hadn’t gotten any shorter, so a re-ride would likely be another 45-minute commitment. If we wanted to get the girls to sleep anything close to their normal time, we needed to leave. So, of course, Hubby and I decided to toss responsible out the window and see if the kids wanted another ride. A definitely wanted to ride TT again, B definitely did not, and C was somewhat interested but not enough to wait through that line again. I tried to convince B and C to try a Soarin’ reride, but that was vetoed as well. A and Hubby hopped back into the FP line while I grabbed the double stroller and headed back to the room with B and C. Rather than putting them to bed and waking them back up with A’s eventual arrival, I tossed on Disney Jr and let them veg a bit. The FP line was just as bad the second time around because the timestamp on this gem is 8:58pm.
Pro tip: put your short children to the front/right on TT if you want photographic evidence that they braved Test Track. For all you can tell, Hubby is just talking to an empty seat in this photo.
Hubby and A made it back to the room about 9:20 at which point the girls crashed the second the lights went out.
We accomplished nearly everything we had hoped on our first Epcot day, although we were out much later than expected. The only things from my plan that got skipped were time to explore the Seas pavilion and Club Cool. I’m a bit bummed about the aquarium because there are a few animals that our local one doesn’t have, but it wouldn’t have been a pleasant experience if I had tried to make them stay and wait for their snack. Club Cool was intended as a time filler and one that I was fine to pass up. Our Epcot day ended up including 8 family rides, 1 Daddy-Daughter ride, 2 shows, 5 character meets, 1 drenched splash pad visit, 1 WS pavilion and 1 rotating lunch.