An Over Sentimental Sign Off

So dear readers this looks like the last blog before we embark on our latest American adventure.  This time next week, we shall be airborne over lots of water, full of barely edible food, anticipation and good spirits.

This will not be new news to you unless this is the first time you have stumbled this way.  Certainly if you have the misfortune to encounter any of my social media outpourings, then surely by now you will be sick to the back teeth of smug countdown tweets and over excited nonsense.

As most of you will know, the smaller the countdown gets, the slower time goes by.  The last month has been turgid, and now with just a week to go, it stretches out ahead of me like an endless runway of meh.

I don’t know if this is just us, but when we are deciding whether or not to book these holidays, we tend to tell lies to ourselves, such as, we won’t need to spend a fortune on holiday clothes, and we’ll just make do with that we have.

If I lived with three men, rather than three females then this may be doable. It would also be a weird type of family unit!  So over the last few days we have been ticking off the essentials of the items required for such a trip.

Blinded by the light

Of course for me this must mean the purchase of some trainers that can be seen from space.  I am complete.  Other than that though I shall be rocking the same holiday clothes that I have enjoyed for the past decade or so.  Why change a classic look?

We’ve done a couple of Trafford Centre trips to get the girls sorted with their staple items of denim shorts and T-shirts.  In my next life I am going to be a denim short seller…seriously how much????

Rebecca is so excited that she has more or less packed with a full week to go.

A case of premature packing

Whilst I was taking that picture of Rebecca’s case in her room, I noticed some of the snaps she has on her shelves, and it brought home just how much history we have with these holidays, and what a massive part the place has played in our lives.  I can only imagine what that’s like for the girls as it is all they have known really.

I took some pictures of the pictures, so apologies for the quality.

A big Pooh
chip n dale
Who knows which is which?

This next one is (I think) one of the earliest we have, from 1999, when Rebecca was just two.

I think I’d been drinking

We shall not be attempting a reconstruction of this photo this year!!

So many memories, and it is about this time in the countdown that I try to remind myself to enjoy every second.  Even the boring bits like the flight.  Who knows what memories we will make this time, and which of those will stick with us for the years to come.

Each year is different with the girls at different stages of course.  As young adults now, I look back on memories of them in the photos above with great fondness.  The strollers, the extortionate and endless Princess dresses we bought them, and their wide-eyed delight at every character encounter.

We’ve worked so hard for this trip in so many ways, and in equally as many ways we shouldn’t be going.  We booked in a rush of blood and crossed fingers, and events have done their best to conspire against us at every turn.

We have dodged every one as best we can, and still we sit here, seven days away from departure still able to go, and determined to have a bloody good time.  What happens when we get back….well we’ll deal with that then I suppose.  I’ve been working on something that may make those long winter months and credit card bills less depressing, but more of that some other time.

I had a thought earlier this weekend, caught up in the euphoria of Mo Farrah’s incredible race and second gold medal.  The country is currently experiencing some of the atmosphere and magic that us Disney idiots revel in.  The shared and overwhelming feelings created by an event like this, the massive crowds, the shared focal point of everyone’s attention and goodwill, is much of what the crowds leaving Magic Kingdom after Wishes will feel.  When you see photos of a line of Police doing the “Mobot” as the crowds leave is the equivalent of seeing the Cast Members waving you goodnight as you follow the crowds out towards the monorail.

Close your eyes, imagine the perfect heat of an Orlando night, the tiredness in your legs from a full day of touring, and that post Wishes lump in your throat as the perfect background music carries you on a cloud to your exit plan of choice.

Then, the endless twinkling magic of the resorts through windows as you speed past them on the monorail with *that* voice telling you what you know already about staying clear of the doors and which resort you are approaching.

These are a few of my favourite things.

I apologise for the cloying over sentimental tosh, but you will have to forgive me.  I am a week away from a trip, not knowing if it may be the last for some time, and I intend to eek every last drop from it, and then some.

Before that of course I have to endure every painful moment of five endless days at work.  It appears insurmountable from here, but I’m sure somehow it will pass.  Won’t it?

So from a blog perspective I shall see you on the other side, as I cannot imagine updating this whilst over there.  We probably will have a laptop with us, but I think the most I will muster is an odd tweet or Facebook update just to remind everyone where we are and where they aren’t.  It pleases me.

Now, I have to go and be over excited, over emotional and overweight somewhere else.  In this state, the Olympics closing ceremony may well have me in tears, but I suspect that will be for the wrong reasons when the Spice Girls take to the stage.  Watching them?  I won’t Wannabe!

Till the next time……







10 thoughts on “An Over Sentimental Sign Off

  1. So excited for your upcoming trip – and the subsequent trip report!

    Loved the old pictures, I cant believe how much you and the girls have changed over the years – makes me want to go back over the old trippies (in the same style as watching the old movies before the sequel gets released)

    Hope you all have an amazing holiday – I’m jealous already!

    Gill x

  2. I hope you have a fantastic time and make all new fantastic memories. I know you will though as I always do when I am there.

    Sad to say at present I am gripped firmly by the post WDW comedown blues and it aint pretty. I imagine at some point I will write about my trip or even look at my pics/videos but after 4 weeks that time is still not here.

    Anyway only 5 days to go till you flee this post Olympic shell of a nation and land in a country that encases burgers in doughnuts……that in itself is a reason to rejoice

  3. Very envious of you guys. Remember us when you rest your feet at Beaches & C after a long Epcot day.

  4. Craig, those trainers have the dazzle factor!Your footwear is legendary!Lol!
    Have a great time together, after this year you deserve it,glad you got to go again!

  5. Have a great holiday Williamses. Pop over to Celebration if you get time and check that my rocking chair is still there.

  6. Have a fantastic time Craig and family – can’t wait for the trippie! We are off on Saturday so have been following your countdown with delight! Sadly though we are not headed for Disney this time, despite flying into Orlando – we are heading straight to Tampa for a wedding, then Toronto for another wedding, then New England for a road trip. Disney will have to wait till December – am worried my other half won’t be able to stop me racing towards the Magical Express at the airport on Friday!

    It’s funny what you say about the Olympics being like Disney – I spent a few evenings in the Olympic Park and it was just so like Disney – the number of people, the buzz and atmosphere and then leaving the park at closing, the long walk back to the exit, the music, the darkness, the games makers lining the walkways smiling and waving foam fingers around!! And I have to say the efficience of getting everyone out of the park and onto public transport was very akin to Disney after the fireworks.

    Have a great holiday, make loads of new everlasting memories and can’t wait to read the report.

    Beth (aka Princess Ploppy on the Dibb) x

  7. Craig, you can never be too sentimental were Disney and Disney memories are concerned. Look forward to your reports on your return They will keep me going till my trip, May 13
    Have a good one

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