Tuesday, May 6, 2025

April 2025: A DREAM April Vacation: Day 2

Day 2: April 26, 2025

IT’S CRUISE DAY!!!

No surprise, I was awake early. I’d slept reasonably well by my standards the night before, but that body clock combined with excitement and I was awake for good by 6:00. Eventually I got up and got dressed and then enjoyed the view of the palm trees while Nick got dressed.


Once we both were dressed, we discovered his parents had already escaped the room, so we headed down to breakfast fully expecting to find them there. We were surprised when we didn’t. Breakfast was…adequate, and, as an added bonus, this hotel had POG JUICE!!

After we ate, we headed back up to the room, where we found Kim and John sitting at the table in the kitchen having a second breakfast of muffins and fruit. We think they must have gotten in the elevator up about the same time as we got in an elevator down to breakfast. John was singing the praises of the hotel, which I was glad to see. It’s a lot easier to book unknown hotels when it’s just Nick and me traveling, then when I’m booking for a group of us.

We packed, organized, and Disney tagged bags. Then Nick took a nap and Kim, John and I headed down to the outdoor sitting area by the pool. We sat out here for well over an hour. Honestly, the outdoor area here was nicer than what I generally expect from this level of chain hotel. We were pleased. We chatted about this trip and upcoming trips and enjoyed the sunshine. We also marveled at how well sound proofed the room was, because out here we definitely knew we were close to an airport, but in the room we really didn’t hear planes. So, if you’re looking for a decent chain place at a more affordable price near the Fort Lauderdale Airport, the Residence Inn Fort Lauderdale Airport Cruiseport is your place.

Around 10:30 we headed back to the room. I woke Nick up and we all did the final checks, before heading down to the lobby at 11 to check out. This was quick, and then I fired up Lyft, which sort of worked, and just a few minutes later, our Lyft XL, a Honda Odyssey was pulling in to take us to the port.

It was an uneventful drive around the airport over to the port. There was definitely some traffic at the security checkpoint, where, surprisingly, they only checked the driver’s ID, but we pulled up to the Disney terminal around 11:30. Our PAT wasn’t until 11:45, so I wondered if they’d hold us somewhere, but by the time we had handed luggage over to the porters, marveled at the size of the ship, and wound our way through the drop off area over to the first PAT checkpoint, they it was almost 11:40, so they let us right through.

From here, we encountered a couple different lines, but all moved pretty efficiently, and before we knew it we were waiting for boarding group 9 to be called. IT’S HAPPENING! WE’RE CRUISING THE DREAM!



Boarding group 9 was called probably less than 10 minutes after we cleared security, so our wait was pretty short. The line for pictures moved nearly constantly, and pretty soon we had taken our boarding pictures and were on our way through the Mickey ears!




After an escalator ride, we encountered our longest line of the morning, but honestly, it kept moving constantly, so pretty soon we were zigzagging and selfie-ing our way onto the ship!!




And then it was time for the big moment! The cast members got our name right and we were welcomed aboard the Disney Dream!! WOOHOO!

Now what? Lunch time! We made our way to Animators Palate, where we were seated quickly. Felipe was our server for lunch and he was great. I think we all got a drink of the day (the Bahama Mama), I got an empanada and the pasta (and the welcome aboard sundae). I’m sure Kim got an empanada too. I think Nick got gumbo and the steak. John might have gotten a salad. Anyway…we enjoyed our lunch a lot, took our time, and started to figure out the schedule of events for the week and got connected with the app.






By the time we were done with lunch, our rooms were available, so we made our way up to deck 8 and into our rooms. Nick and I were in 8662, a navigator veranda room. His parents were in 8646, a veranda room down the hall. Nick and I settled in, put things kind of away, and I put magnets on the door.










Then we headed down the hall, where his parents had actually just made it into their room. Somehow the keys on their door fish weren’t theirs, so they’d had to pay a visit to guest services. But, they now had the right keys, and everything was accurate in their room (the beer mug and bottled water they’d ordered before the cruise were there, and so was their Silver Castaway Club gift).

Once Kim and John were ready, we set off to explore the ship. We started at the top-ish of the ship and worked our way down. This basically means we explored the top couple decks of the ship, and then made our way back to our rooms to get ready for the muster drill.







 
Nick and I worked our way down to station P, in the Evolution Lounge. We were early but surprisingly we were some of the last there. That’s different. Muster was, well, muster. We got through it and then we were directed out a side door that dumped us out somewhere on deck 4 in that stretch that feels kind of illegal, because you’re just going by anchors and crew only doors, but is actually public space. From here, we worked our way slowly up the stairs to deck 11, and then on up to deck 12 for Sail Away. Kim met us as the party got started.

Now’s probably a good time for me to talk about the stairs. I had walking pneumonia in the fall, just like half of the eastern side of the US. I fell into the trap where I was really sick for a few days and then got better enough, but then things sort of stalled and eventually backslid, but not horribly. So I didn’t go to the doctor right away. By that I mean I waited about a month to go to the doctor. Once on antibiotics, I seemingly improved rapidly, although stamina was a problem for quite awhile. So I thought all was good. But the stairs on the ship gave me a run for my money and definitely suggested that maybe there’s still some lingering impact. I know I’m really out of shape, but I struggled with stairs to a degree that I never have, and never would have expected, so Nick and I both suspect that this fall had more of an impact than I had realized. I found myself having to use the “plague boxes” if I was going up more than 3 or 4 flights most of the time, and I’d plan my routes around the ship to give myself a break from stairs, without having to use elevators as much. I’ve got some work to do…once I get rid of the respiratory crud I brought home from this cruise.

Anyway, back to the party! We actually started to get underway before the party started. The party was cute, the horns blew, and then we headed for the side of the ship to watch sail away. The weather was great and we marveled at the various ships leaving port with us, as well as how short this ship channel is compared to, say, Miami.






 
Eventually we headed back to our rooms to get ready for the evening. After brushing wind blown hair and such, Nick and I headed down to the atrium for our first round of nightly pictures.





 
Then we met up with his parents outside the Walt Disney Theater for the Golden Mickeys. This was the first time any of us had seen this show. I thought it started kinda slow, but then it moved into the really well done category. We all ended up enjoying it a lot.




 
After the show, we wandered a bit and listened to music in the atrium. The music was outstanding.

Then we headed down to deck 2 for dinner in Enchanted Garden. Tonight was the Let the Magic Begin menu. We were seated at table 102, and met our main server Ekkaphon immediately. He was awesome. We also eventually met our assistant server Edison and our head server Andre. Andre was nice enough. Edison and Ekkaphon had the most unique serving dynamic of any serving team we have had…and it worked SO WELL. Seriously…our best serving team to date. There was no “his task, my task” going on here. They both covered all the tasks, and they both were fun.

Dinner was good, although I think this ended up being my least favorite menu of the weak. We all had key lime margaritas which were fantastic. I had the chicken appetizer, which was a phyllo dough thing, the chilled mango and papaya soup, and the halibut. I was too full for dessert. No surprise to any of us, Kim absolutely loved the decor of this dining room.










After dinner, Nick headed to his birthday gift: The World of Old Fashioned and I headed back to the room, where I found our first bed runner creation of the trip.

 
I spent some time on the balcony and watching the bridge report channel, before crawling into bed. Nick got back to the room around 11, feeling no pain and excited to report that I’d definitely gotten my money’s worth on that $100 beverage seminar, since one of the (4?) old fashioneds that he had had during the tasting had been made with Blantons. He was very impressed with this tasting, and the bartender. We both then crashed hard.

April 2025: A DREAM April Vacation: Day 1

Day 1: Friday April 25, 2025

I was awake EARLY. Holy anxiety. There were a lot of variables in this departure day and with the timeframe we were working with in getting to Florida, not a lot of room for error. As an added bonus, I’m still a bit traumatized from the last time we tried flying in the night before a cruise. But, here we go!

I headed off to work with my luggage in the car. Nick dropped the dogs off at the pet resort and then continued to work with his own luggage. We both worked until about 2 and then headed for his parents. Well..ok, I sort of worked, but I also seriously stalked flight and airport parking statuses.

At 2, I quite literally (ok…the people that really needed to know knew) snuck out the side door before the buses could block my escape route and headed to my in-laws. Thanks to traffic around the toll booth, where they’re upgrading the high speed toll lanes and have those closed for close to two months, I pulled into my in-laws’ house right at 3, which actually was perfect timing. Nick was already there, thankfully. Although he looked pretty grumpy. My mind immediately went all kinds of negative places, so I was relieved when he started spouting off about the seat he’d bought for his motorcycle not fitting the bike. Because apparently trying to install motorcycle seats is what men do immediately before leaving on vacation. Who knew?!

Kim and John emerged quickly with their luggage. The men played luggage tetris in the back of my Rav-4, with Kim and me watching and Kim stressing about how we’re going to find vehicles big enough to hold 4 people and luggage in FL, her memory still clearly stuck on trying to do that last spring when they had cruised the Mississippi River with friends of theirs. Seems they hadn’t done such a great job of selecting the right sized Ubers and such. No worries, guys, I rented the 3 row crossover for our time after the cruise! And I know about Uber XL!

We were on the road a little after 3:15, all of us very excited, and very ready for vacation!


The drive to Boston went shockingly smoothly. For those familiar with Boston, I didn’t hit legitimate traffic until the double decker bridge just before the tunnel near the Garden. Basically unheard of. From the bridge we crawled all the way to Central Parking at the airport (which was not only open, but had open parking spaces…PHEW), but that’s par for the course. My reservation QR code worked perfectly and we found a parking space easily enough, right on the end of a row to make finding the car upon return easier. While I organized my stuff and took a picture of our parking row sign, the guys unloaded the car (this is kinda nice traveling with 2 men…) and pretty soon those suitcase wheels were rolling across the parking garage and into the airport.

We were on level 2 and apparently the crossover to the terminal is on level 4, so we had to navigate a series of elevators and escalators, but we made it to Terminal C and we were immediately shocked as we came down the escalator overlooking JetBlue check in by just how empty it was.

We had our choice of dozens of check in kiosks. Everything went smoothly, until it didn’t. We got all checked in (re checked in?), boarding passes printed for all 4 of us, and luggage tags printed for 2 of us. Say what?! All of us are checking luggage.

So, we headed for the help desk, which is becoming an all too familiar spot for me when checking in for a JetBlue flight out of Logan, and after explaining to the agent about 3 times what had happened and what we needed, our bags all got tagged and checked, and Nick and I headed for the pre-check lane while his parents headed to the regular security lane. Sorry guys, see you at the gate.

Surprisingly we made it through security without either of us getting a pat down or an extra bag search, and we made it through security before Kim and John did, so that’s a plus in the pre-check vs not competition!

We headed for the gate, which was ALL the way at the end of the terminal…gate C31. Nick’s parents appeared a solid 10 minutes later. We regrouped, and then headed halfway back to security to the pseudo food court to grab some dinner. I think Nick got a bagel, I had a turkey and avocado bagel sandwich (that was surprisingly good), Kim had some sort of pastrami sandwich and John had a burger and beer. We ate and then headed back to the gate area, where we had just enough time for Nick to discover he had left his headphones AND his airfly at home before we boarded the plane. Good thing I travel with spare headphones!

Boarding was efficient, and pretty soon we were settled in row 14, surprised by how empty this flight was. Like it was empty enough that they announced multiple times that no one could switch seats to empty spaces because the plane needed to be balanced.



Needless to say, we departed a few minutes early. The flight had a few bumpy patches, but overall it was pretty good, on a clearly new plane (with some really noisy hydraulics) and we arrived in Fort Lauderdale nearly 40 minutes early, just after 9:30 pm! YES!

With most of the upcharge seats ahead of us being empty, deplaning was pretty quick, and soon enough we were at baggage claim, where…the 90s called and they want their roller skating rink decor back!


Luggage emerged surprisingly quickly, and for the first time in the history of baggage claim, we actually saw someone claim the very first bag to emerge. Our suitcases emerged fairly quickly too, and we started rolling towards the Palm garage for the Rideshare pick up area. I had obviously thoroughly investigated where we would be going for this, but even I was surprised and impressed with how well laid out Rideshare pickup is here. There’s an area on the ground floor of the parking garage laid out with parking spaces for rideshare drivers to pull into so that luggage can be loaded. Signage is excellent. A+ to FLL for this set-up.

I had some technical difficulties with my Lyft app (which I was hoping to use, because I now get a $10 discount once a month on Lyft rides thanks to credit card perks, and we don’t really have rideshare in my area), so after several minutes of confusion, I switched to Uber, and about 10 minutes later we were loading luggage into the back of an Acura MDX. It was a quick and pleasant ride over to the Residence Inn Fort Lauderdale Airport Cruiseport, where Kim expressed relief that we’d gotten an Uber big enough for all of us and our stuff. Then we headed inside.

We got there right after the airport shuttle did (which I had opted to not use due to poor reviews), so we had to wait a few minutes, but once we were at the front desk, check in was efficient, even with us asking them to split the room cost across two cards. So within a few minutes of arrival (and only about an hour after touch down), we were making our way into room 420, a 2 bedroom, 2 bathroom suite.









Side note, Fort Lauderdale has to have some of the most inconsistent hotel reviews of any place I’ve been. It was a true challenge to decide on hotels in this city. Also, hotel prices here are WILD. The Residence Inn seemed to strike the best balance of reviews and cost. And the fact that we could all be essentially in the same room, but with space was definitely an added bonus, especially for cruise morning.

This room was great. I could absolutely see some wear and tear on some of the hard furniture (especially cabinet bases), but the soft goods were all fairly new and CLEAN. The layout worked very well for our group, and thanks to watching for price drops, I was able to get the room for $396 including taxes, in a town where a standard hotel room with reasonable reviews was generally going for $250+ a night before taxes. Proximity to the airport was nice for a late night arrival too. This hotel is absolutely on our list if we cruise out of Fort Lauderdale again in the near-ish future or just need a hotel by that airport for some reason.

After Clorox wiping the room, because norovirus is STILL running wild and taking pictures around the room, at least some of us showered and crashed for the night. I think John stayed up for awhile reading in the living room.










April 2025: A DREAM April Vacation: Pretrip

Cast of Characters:
Me: 38, School SLP, Disney Dork, trip planner, keeper of the passports, itinerary, reservations...
Nick: 38, hubby, passenger prince, needs frequent reminders of where we’re going and what we’re doing
Kim: 60 something, Nick’s mom, retired school paraprofessional, the enthusiastic and crafty one of the group
John: 60 something, Nick’s dad, retired electrical engineer of the Navy ship camera system variety of engineers, the cookie lover of the group

I could start this pretrip back in 2019 when we first booked a cruise on the Disney Dream (for 2020), but…I’ll start this a little more recently than that for the sake of keeping this shorter.

Last February when we sailed on the Magic, we, of course, booked a placeholder. Pretty soon after returning home we re-evaluated our vacation lineup for 2025 and decided to use that placeholder on a cruise over April vacation. So we got a cruise on the Disney Dream for April 26-May 1st on the books. It’s a 5 night, with 2 sea days and stops in Cozumel and Castaway Cay, leaving out of Fort Lauderdale.

And then shortly after we booked, my in-laws decided to join us, so we got them booked too. Then I did ALL the planning. Literally all of it. I just told them the itinerary for each day, where we were staying, and how much they owed me for the various tickets I booked.

We watched the countdowns, booked a cruise for 2026, I booked and rebooked hotels and rental cars and JetBlue changed our flight time half a dozen times. We (I) eventually booked excursions and tickets for the Everglades tram. I did online check-in for all of us. I made reservations for parking at Logan Airport.

The week leading up to break was about as hectic as I’ve come to expect, and, as I’ve come to expect, not without drama. In the special ed world, the week before a break is always filled with meetings, because everything has to get squeezed in before the deadlines. Then my sister, who flies a lot for work, started texting me about parking chaos at Logan Airport. The week before NH’s April vacation was vacation week for all of the other New England states, and apparently everyone had decided to park at Logan, to the point where they were just lining up cars and collecting keys, to valet the cars IF spaces became available, with a really mysterious car return policy (that was better explained to her when she retrieved her car…about 16 hours before I was scheduled to park there). So, I went out and bought an additional air tag to hide in my car, when I should have been packing or getting my hair cut. There also was some significant job stress at Nick’s work, where two days before we left, he found out that the 100 year old family owned dealership he works for that has 5 car brands, is selling off two of the brands because the 3rd generation owner is retiring and his daughter has to buy him out, and some restructuring is occurring at the remaining brands. Exactly what we wanted to hear immediately before leaving on vacation!

The packing got done, for both us and the dogs. Weather forecasts got stalked. Departure day instructions were texted, written, and stated numerous times. Anxiety was through the roof. But…we made it to vacation…