Our Adventure By Disney is whizzing by. Today was our last bit of time in Hollywood before heading out to the Disneyland Resort. Originally, that's the part I was most looking forward to, but the first part has been such a blast that I was sad to have it nearly over with.
My husband and I headed down to breakfast at the hotel's Twist Restaurant. It was a buffet style, with the usual items like scrambled eggs, bacon, sausage, potatoes, oatmeal, danishes, bagels, fruit, and french toast. I think there was also an omelet station, but I didn't check it out because I didn't feel like waiting.
After our meal, we were directed to meet in the lobby since our bus would be coming to take us to Imagineering. We had left our luggage in the room; it would be picked up by ABD and follow us to our next destination: The Grand Californian Hotel. Since we had our laptops with us, we stowed those in a backpack to take onto the bus. Since we had the same motor coach for the whole trip, we were able to leave our day bags safely on board.
Hubby and I finished breakfast early, so we hurried over to the Chinese Theater. We'd seen it briefly a couple of times, but it was always jam-packed with so many tourists that you couldn't even see the cement squares. Now that it was still early (before 8 a.m.), we figured we could get a good look at it. Sure enough, we were the only people out there on that chilly CA morning. It was weird to see it so deserted! We managed to get a good look at the prints and signatures before a group came along. I found Johnny Depp, so that made my morning.
We returned to the hotel and learned that the bus had gotten delayed in the infamous L.A. traffic. It finally managed to complete the uphill salmon swim, and we all trooped on board. The sense of excitement was palpable as we all reveled in the fact that we were going to Imagineering. We were headed for the place where the magic begins! We, mere mortals, were going to have a peek behind the hallowed veil.
Our guides passed out our credential, which we had to wear at all times. We were required to leave our cameras, including camera cell phones, on the bus to prevent anyone from trying to sneak a shot.
We rolled up to a rather nondescript building and piled out, eager for our tour to begin. As we went through the hallway, several alert people noticed that one of the nameplates said “Iwerks” (yes, it's a relative of the famous Ub). In a small room with a movie screen, we watched clips about Imagineering as well as Walt talking about his Florida project. When that was done, we were in for a huge treat: Lucky the Dinosaur! Lucky is one of the newest ages of Audioanimatronics. He can walk on his own, interact with guests, and even sign autographs. We all had a chance to get our photos snapped with Lucky before continuing the tour.
We split into our Mickey and Minnie groups, and next up for the Minnies was the sound room. We listened to the “R. J. Bean” clip from Disney Hollywood Studio (the sound booths after you exit “Sounds Dangerous”) and learned about how it was made, as well as about how the sound is done for the Circle Vision movies.
After that, it was into the model room where we saw literally dozens of heads and all sorts of models from Disney movies and attractions. It was fascinating! I scoured the cabinets, looking for a model of Figment since he is my all-time favorite. Somehow I managed to miss him until he was pointed out to me...not one, but two Figments as well as Dreamfinder up on one of the top shelves! Oh, how I wished I had a camera! Oh well, we did have a group photo taken in front of the marble models of Snow White and the Seven Dwarves.
Then we went from still models to the working version, i.e. Audioanimatronics. We had the rare opportunity to see what's actually below the skin and clothing of those fluid new figures like Johnny Depp. Let me tell you, it's not a pretty sight! We were serenaded by “Joe Cocker” and his backup band of singing heads, and it was truly amazing to see a figure working in the raw. It was creepy in a way, too, with the realistic eyes and mouth/teeth in a robotic body full of components and hydraulics.
As we walked through the building, we caught sight of model work in progress and also had a chance to admire the gorgeous painting on the wall. I could have stayed there all day, but alas we had to hustle out to Mickey's of Glendale, the Imagineering store, before re-boarding our bus and heading to the Disney Studio. Everyone descended on the store with charge cards drawn and ready for action. Somehow I missed being born with the shopping gene, but my husband more than makes up for it. His wardrobe is 80 percent Disney anyway, so I knew he was going to go crazy at Mickey's.
I settled for a couple of t-shirts, but I lost count of the number of tees and golf shirts he stocked up on. We also got Imagineering license plate frames for our new car. I have to admit that I bought a few Figment pins, too, but I can never resist when it comes to that cute purple dragon.
We trooped outside, but hubby decided he had to have just one more shirt so he returned inside with the stragglers. The shopping jaunt put us behind schedule; even though we were technically limited to 30 minutes, the endless check-out line pushed things way beyond the limit. I suspect that something they're going to have to allow for on future tours. Granted, our group was heavy on the sort of Disney fanatics who would buy out an Imagineering store, but I think that's who the Backstage Magic tour is always going to appeal to which means it will always be a shopping frenzy.
As we re-boarded the bus, the guides offered drinks and snacks to tide us over till lunch. Finally we were all back on board our bus and heading off to the studio. Since our schedule had been thrown off, we did our tour first before eating lunch in the studio commissary. The tour was okay, but it had big shoes to fill...how the heck can you really wow someone with a mere studio after a visit to Imagineering? I enjoyed it, but it wasn't a big “wow.” My favorite part was seeing the Partners and Friends statues. There were no photo restrictions, so we snapped pictures with both.
Next up we got our lunch tickets, which were good for one entree, a side dish, dessert and drink. Even though it was past peak lunch time, the commissary was a total zoo. It looked like the Downtown Disney Earl of Sandwich in Florida at noon! There were several different food stations, but I'm not a big fan of trying to work my way through crowds in unfamiliar places so I just went for the closest/least crowded. That was the Panda Express station, where I got a beef dish and spring rolls. Hubby opted for some sort of lettuce wrap at an adjacent station. I thought the only iced tea was Nestea swill from a tap (somehow I missed seeing the fresh brewed Tazo tea), so I got a juice blend as my drink and a yummy looking slice of chocolate cake for dessert. I joined a line that would have done a theme park proud, and when I got to the cashier she was utterly baffled by my meal ticket. As I balanced my lunch, she grabbed a phone and made a frantic call. I convinced her to let me set my stuff down on a table while I waited. There were several other ADB people behind me, so we were all anxious to see the outcome.
Fortunately she found out that our tickets valid, so I plopped down at a two-top table to wait for hubby, who was a few people behind me in line. As I waited for him, I saw delicious-looking salads passing by that had obviously been made at a very good salad bar. If I had noticed that, it would have been my definite choice. It might be nice for ABD to pass out a little “map” of the commissary listed the stations and choices beforehand, since it's hard to take it all in when you get there and enter the activity hive.
We had time after lunch to shop at the studio store, but they didn't have much in the way of exclusive merchandise so hubby and I didn't buy anything. We trooped back on the bus, and soon we were headed off to Anaheim and the Disneyland Resort. Yay! Our guides had a music CD to get us in the mood as we wended our way through the never-ending L.A. traffic jam.
We rolled up to the Grand Californian, which gave me a sense of deja vu, since it's so similar to the Wilderness Lodge. Everyone disembarked the bus and moved through the lobby to pick up room keys. We headed up to the third floor to check out our digs for the next three nights. The room was themed with the usual Disney attention to detail, although its balcony has a “roof view” rather than a courtyard. Oh well, I doubt we'll be in it very long anyway since this trip has quite a jam-packed schedule.
Our luggage was delivered, along with a neat little surprise: copies of several of the photos from the earlier part of our trip.
Our night isn't over yet; a wine tasting is coming up shortly, followed by dinner and then a surprise at Disneyland. I can't wait to find out what it will be!
Thursday, April 24, 2008
Wednesday, April 23, 2008
Adventures By Disney Backstage Magic, Day Two
The first full day of our Adventure by Disney began bright and early, with an 8 a.m. meeting in the Mezzanine. When all the intrepid adventurers had gathered, we hiked en masse across the street to the Mickey Mouse Soda Fountain next door to Disney's El Capitan Theater. There we gathered at large tables for breakfast. By far the most popular choice seemed to be the Mickey Mouse waffle! Next door at the theater is “The Little Mermaid Sing-a-Long,” so we had a special treat: a visit from Ariel herself! She popped over for a photo opportunity.
After eating, we browsed around the shop a bit (the El Capitan pins are a must for any collector). Then we were ushered over to the theater and treated to a tour and history lesson. Disney restored it to its original glory, and I must say it's breathtaking! It has to be the finest example of an old-time theater restoration I've ever seen; they've done some nice ones in Chicago, but El Capitan put those to shame. We went up into the balcony and also got to go backstage. As an added bonus, we were treated to an organ performance on the classic instrument saved from another theater. All too soon it was time to leave, as there was a show matinee coming up.
But we didn't have far to go, since the theater for Jimmy Kimmel Live was right next door. That was a fascinating tour as we got to see what goes into a daily television production. There were cables and cameras and equipment everywhere, and we were allowed to peek into just about every room, including the production rooms, dressing room, and even the green room (which is equipped with a bar, pool table, and various video games).
We had an added treat that isn't actually part of the tour. Uncle Frank happened to be passing through on his way to tape a bit, so he graciously stopped and chatted with us. He is such a nice, regular guy, just as you'd imagine from his persona on TV.
After touring the inside, we viewed the outside stage before boarding a motor coach to head off to the Henson Studio to see the Creature Shop, sound stage, and other areas where Hollywood magic is quite literally made.
We had a history lesson, learning that the Henson complex was actually built by Charlie Chaplin. Now it's a working studio/workshop but also a protected historical landmark. When we arrived, we saw a short introductory film created just for the Disney tours.
Next, we were split into two groups, Mickey and Minnie. Hubby and I were in Minnie, which meant that we went into the Creature Shop first while the others headed to the sound stage. Once inside we were surrounded by all sorts of creations, many of them familiar (for example, they had a Baby Sinclair used on the “Dinosaurs” show). We learned some history of how Jim Henson used television to revolutionize puppetry. By standing erect and using a television monitor, he could created fluid motion. We had a little demonstration which proved that's not as easy as it sounds! Sadly, no photography was allowed in the shop, but we did get to take pictures out in the courtyard.
Next it was our turn to head into the sound stage, where a show called “Sid the Science Kid” was in production. It was fascinating to watch the actors in their motion capture suits practicing moves that will be digitized for the show. As we had learned in the shop, digital motion capture is the next phase of puppetry. Now a puppeteer doesn't have to physically hold the puppet. He can manipulate it via digital controls to create movement on a screen in real time.
We were also allowed to go into the office building and see Brian Henson's office, as well as various trophies, figures, etc. Afterwards, it was lunch time so we took seats under a set of canopies and waited for the food to arrive. Most of it was right on time, but those who had ordered shrimp penne pasta (my husband included) had an extra wait. They didn't go hungry, since the first course (soup or salad, depending on what you had pre-ordered) was already there waiting, and when it finally did arrive hubby said it was worth the wait. Myself, I had ordered a cheeseburger and especially enjoyed the big avocado slices it was adorned with. Dessert was a chocolate chip cookie.
Just as we were finishing our repast, we had a special visitor: Sweetheart the puppet (At least, I think that was her name). She was quite a sassy gal and posed with all of us for photos, even allowing the more adventurous members of the group to to try her out. Also, our Guides have been taking lots of photos throughout the trip, and even in areas with restrictions they take one group photo if it's allowed. For example, they napped a picture of all of us on the Jimmy Kimmel set and one of everyone in the Henson offices.
Next up was a very special surprise (and that's really saying something, since the day had already been full of so many wonderful experiences). We were supposed to go on a bus tour of Hollywood, but instead we discovered we'd be going to Griffin Park to see Walt Disney's actual barn building where he worked on his model trains! If you're going on this tour in the future, this isn't something you can count on because the train exhibit is staffed by volunteers and only open at very limited times. We all counted ourselves VERY lucky to be treated to this experience.
We learned about Walt's passion for scale model trains, which dates back to his childhood. We were given a tour of the barn, which is jam-packed with the most wonderful memorabilia. It has been rebuilt in the park almost exactly as it stood at Walt's house, with the exception of the roof; city codes require that to be fireproof. The last two of the Nine Old Men were also train hobbyists, so there was memorabilia from both of them as well.
We also had a chance to ride one of the trains that run at the park (there was actually an opportunity to ride twice, which we happily took). The volunteers who run the exhibit and the trains are all members of the local steam train group (of which Walt was an enthusiastic member), and their passion for their hobby really shines through.
The guides laid out snacks, but I was still full from lunch and knew that I'd be having a big dinner, so I skipped those. All too soon it was time to go, but everyone in the group was flush with the excitement of this very special addition to our trip. On the ride back, we all received our special themed pin of the day.
Ironically, when I first booked this adventure, I wasn't all that enthused about the Hollywood Park. I figured I'd just be counting the days until we left for Disneyland and Disney's California Adventure. But I have to admit, the Hollywood part has exceed my expectations like I never imagined possible. Today we were out and about for eight hours, and it flew by in the wink of an eye. We were busy just about every minute, and with the most fun and interesting activities. I'm a bit sad that tomorrow is our last day in Hollywood before heading to the parks. Oh well, the visit to Imagineering should be a blast.
Meanwhile, back at the hotel we went over the bus schedule to figure our how to get to Lawrys The Prime Rib, where we'd be having dinner. Everyone was on their own for the night's meal, and as a Chicago native I am more than familiar with Lawry's. Their prime rib is to die for, and it's served with a whipped cream horseradish sauce that is blended by angels and sent down from Heaven. Now that we live in Florida, it's a rare treat for me so when I learned that the original location is in L.A., it became a must-do.
The trip required two buses, but I must say they sure do run frequently; we hopped off one and our transfer was already heading down the street towards us. Some of the neighborhoods we passed through seemed a bit questionable as we headed towards Restaurant Row in Beverly Hills, but we did make it in one piece. We arrived early, and happily they were able to seat us immediately.
Although the building is much different than the one in Chicago (which is located in an old mansion), there were little decorative touches that were the same between the two locations. The prime rib was just as wonderful, and although they didn't have Chicago's signature dessert (the chocolate bag), we contented ourselves with a delicious hot fudge sundae. Then it was back to the bus stop; thankfully it was still light out, as I would have been rather leery at night (the guy wheeling his shopped cart down the street didn't exactly inspire confidence).
Once again, the buses were prompt, but on the second leg of our journey we were apparently on the Tuberculosis bus, since everyone but us had a wicked hacking cough. I hope we don't leave L.A. With a raging case of TB was our souvenir.
We made it back to the hotel safe and sound and popped up to our room, since I needed to do some work (ugh!). In mentally reviewing the day, I was amazed at just how much we'd managed to fit it. It truly had been an adventure, and I couldn't wait to see what the next morning would bring.
After eating, we browsed around the shop a bit (the El Capitan pins are a must for any collector). Then we were ushered over to the theater and treated to a tour and history lesson. Disney restored it to its original glory, and I must say it's breathtaking! It has to be the finest example of an old-time theater restoration I've ever seen; they've done some nice ones in Chicago, but El Capitan put those to shame. We went up into the balcony and also got to go backstage. As an added bonus, we were treated to an organ performance on the classic instrument saved from another theater. All too soon it was time to leave, as there was a show matinee coming up.
But we didn't have far to go, since the theater for Jimmy Kimmel Live was right next door. That was a fascinating tour as we got to see what goes into a daily television production. There were cables and cameras and equipment everywhere, and we were allowed to peek into just about every room, including the production rooms, dressing room, and even the green room (which is equipped with a bar, pool table, and various video games).
We had an added treat that isn't actually part of the tour. Uncle Frank happened to be passing through on his way to tape a bit, so he graciously stopped and chatted with us. He is such a nice, regular guy, just as you'd imagine from his persona on TV.
After touring the inside, we viewed the outside stage before boarding a motor coach to head off to the Henson Studio to see the Creature Shop, sound stage, and other areas where Hollywood magic is quite literally made.
We had a history lesson, learning that the Henson complex was actually built by Charlie Chaplin. Now it's a working studio/workshop but also a protected historical landmark. When we arrived, we saw a short introductory film created just for the Disney tours.
Next, we were split into two groups, Mickey and Minnie. Hubby and I were in Minnie, which meant that we went into the Creature Shop first while the others headed to the sound stage. Once inside we were surrounded by all sorts of creations, many of them familiar (for example, they had a Baby Sinclair used on the “Dinosaurs” show). We learned some history of how Jim Henson used television to revolutionize puppetry. By standing erect and using a television monitor, he could created fluid motion. We had a little demonstration which proved that's not as easy as it sounds! Sadly, no photography was allowed in the shop, but we did get to take pictures out in the courtyard.
Next it was our turn to head into the sound stage, where a show called “Sid the Science Kid” was in production. It was fascinating to watch the actors in their motion capture suits practicing moves that will be digitized for the show. As we had learned in the shop, digital motion capture is the next phase of puppetry. Now a puppeteer doesn't have to physically hold the puppet. He can manipulate it via digital controls to create movement on a screen in real time.
We were also allowed to go into the office building and see Brian Henson's office, as well as various trophies, figures, etc. Afterwards, it was lunch time so we took seats under a set of canopies and waited for the food to arrive. Most of it was right on time, but those who had ordered shrimp penne pasta (my husband included) had an extra wait. They didn't go hungry, since the first course (soup or salad, depending on what you had pre-ordered) was already there waiting, and when it finally did arrive hubby said it was worth the wait. Myself, I had ordered a cheeseburger and especially enjoyed the big avocado slices it was adorned with. Dessert was a chocolate chip cookie.
Just as we were finishing our repast, we had a special visitor: Sweetheart the puppet (At least, I think that was her name). She was quite a sassy gal and posed with all of us for photos, even allowing the more adventurous members of the group to to try her out. Also, our Guides have been taking lots of photos throughout the trip, and even in areas with restrictions they take one group photo if it's allowed. For example, they napped a picture of all of us on the Jimmy Kimmel set and one of everyone in the Henson offices.
Next up was a very special surprise (and that's really saying something, since the day had already been full of so many wonderful experiences). We were supposed to go on a bus tour of Hollywood, but instead we discovered we'd be going to Griffin Park to see Walt Disney's actual barn building where he worked on his model trains! If you're going on this tour in the future, this isn't something you can count on because the train exhibit is staffed by volunteers and only open at very limited times. We all counted ourselves VERY lucky to be treated to this experience.
We learned about Walt's passion for scale model trains, which dates back to his childhood. We were given a tour of the barn, which is jam-packed with the most wonderful memorabilia. It has been rebuilt in the park almost exactly as it stood at Walt's house, with the exception of the roof; city codes require that to be fireproof. The last two of the Nine Old Men were also train hobbyists, so there was memorabilia from both of them as well.
We also had a chance to ride one of the trains that run at the park (there was actually an opportunity to ride twice, which we happily took). The volunteers who run the exhibit and the trains are all members of the local steam train group (of which Walt was an enthusiastic member), and their passion for their hobby really shines through.
The guides laid out snacks, but I was still full from lunch and knew that I'd be having a big dinner, so I skipped those. All too soon it was time to go, but everyone in the group was flush with the excitement of this very special addition to our trip. On the ride back, we all received our special themed pin of the day.
Ironically, when I first booked this adventure, I wasn't all that enthused about the Hollywood Park. I figured I'd just be counting the days until we left for Disneyland and Disney's California Adventure. But I have to admit, the Hollywood part has exceed my expectations like I never imagined possible. Today we were out and about for eight hours, and it flew by in the wink of an eye. We were busy just about every minute, and with the most fun and interesting activities. I'm a bit sad that tomorrow is our last day in Hollywood before heading to the parks. Oh well, the visit to Imagineering should be a blast.
Meanwhile, back at the hotel we went over the bus schedule to figure our how to get to Lawrys The Prime Rib, where we'd be having dinner. Everyone was on their own for the night's meal, and as a Chicago native I am more than familiar with Lawry's. Their prime rib is to die for, and it's served with a whipped cream horseradish sauce that is blended by angels and sent down from Heaven. Now that we live in Florida, it's a rare treat for me so when I learned that the original location is in L.A., it became a must-do.
The trip required two buses, but I must say they sure do run frequently; we hopped off one and our transfer was already heading down the street towards us. Some of the neighborhoods we passed through seemed a bit questionable as we headed towards Restaurant Row in Beverly Hills, but we did make it in one piece. We arrived early, and happily they were able to seat us immediately.
Although the building is much different than the one in Chicago (which is located in an old mansion), there were little decorative touches that were the same between the two locations. The prime rib was just as wonderful, and although they didn't have Chicago's signature dessert (the chocolate bag), we contented ourselves with a delicious hot fudge sundae. Then it was back to the bus stop; thankfully it was still light out, as I would have been rather leery at night (the guy wheeling his shopped cart down the street didn't exactly inspire confidence).
Once again, the buses were prompt, but on the second leg of our journey we were apparently on the Tuberculosis bus, since everyone but us had a wicked hacking cough. I hope we don't leave L.A. With a raging case of TB was our souvenir.
We made it back to the hotel safe and sound and popped up to our room, since I needed to do some work (ugh!). In mentally reviewing the day, I was amazed at just how much we'd managed to fit it. It truly had been an adventure, and I couldn't wait to see what the next morning would bring.
Tuesday, April 22, 2008
Backstage Magic Adventure By Disney - Day One
April 22 is a significant day in several ways. First, it's Earth Day and also the anniversary of the official opening of Disney's Animal Kingdom. Second, it's my horse's birthday; he turned 31 this year, which is about a zillion in human years. Third, and perhaps most important this year, it was the start of my “Backstage Magic” Adventure By Disney (ABD).
Ever since Disney started their ABD premium travel package arm, I've been drooling to go on a trip. But as Disney Cruise Line fanatics who sail an average of six times a year, we don't have a lot of remaining vacation time and most of the trips are pretty long because they go to places like Europe, Australia, and China. But in 2008 they came up with a five-night trip that I just couldn't resist: Backstage Magic. The first part, a visit to Hollywood, wasn't particularly appealing to me. Sure, it would be nice to see the famous Hollywood sign, the Chinese Theater, and some of the other icons, but that's nothing I would go out of my way for.
But the deal-maker was a visit to Jim Henson's studio, the Walt Disney Studio (including Imagineering), and VIP tours of Disneyland and Disney's California Adventure, including a backstage look at some of the rides and attractions.
We've done several tours at Disney World, so this was most definitely an appealing option. We'd only been to DL/DCA once, for a very brief visit, so I was really stoked to return and get a backstage look.
We originally booked for the first available date (early April), but unfortunately that one was canceled. We managed to shift it to the new premiere date of April 22, so that's how we happened to spend Earth Day winging our way from one coast to another.
Our day began way too early; really, I consider it began on Monday night rather than Tuesday morning. We had to wake up at 4 a.m., which is still night time in my book. I hadn't been able to get to sleep till midnight, so I was most definitely bleary eyed as we tended to our house pets, hauled our luggage to the Family Truckster, and sped down the nearly deserted toll road to Orlando International Airport.
We parked in the Red Lot, just off the South Entrance, and waited (and waited...and waited...) for the shuttle. Finally it showed up and disgorged us at the United terminal, which was quite a hub of activity considering the early hour.
I was hoping to buy a discounted upgrade to first class, since six and a half hours crammed in coach didn't sound all that appealing. Unfortunately, there were only eight first class seats, so they were sold out. Oh, well, we had hedged our bets the day before and paid $50 to upgrade to Economy Plus, which supposedly gives you five more inches of legroom. That might not sound like much till the person in front of you reclines into your lap. I was a bit concerned because the only full row left was right in front of the exit row. That was good in the respect of being guaranteed not to have a screaming baby or kicking toddler behind us, but bad because that row usually doesn't recline. Oh well, I planned to down enough Xanax to dope a draft horse anyway, so I figured I wouldn't be in much of a state to care. Hubby doesn't generally recline either, so no biggie on his part. We took the window and the aisle and hoped for the best.
The baggage check in line was almost non-existent, but we made up for it in Security. As we inched along at the pace of paralyzed turtle, I was glad that we'd left plenty of time to spare. When we're using a parking lot shuttle and checking bags, we always try to build in at least an hour extra. Eventually we wended our way through and boarded the shuttle train to the gate.
Since I usually fly Southwest now, I'm used to the brand spankin' new areas of the airport. United is off in the Red Haired Step Child section, which reeks of mold probably left over from the hurricanes years ago and which is pretty much ripped apart. I think they're in the midst of redoing it, but for now it was quite a disaster area. I judiciously filled the empty water bottles I'd taken through Security, since you can't bring 'em through full, because several bottles of water are my security blanket when flying. I like to stay hydrated, and sucking on them helps my popping ears. In the worst case scenario, if I have a panic attack, I can splash water on my face or even pour it on my head (although thankfully I've never gotten to that point).
Speaking of panic, I had my handy-dandy Xanax stash because I'm not the best of fliers. I'm not afraid of crashing, but I don't like the feeling of being “stuck” in the sky and not being able to land/get off the plane. That was caused years back by a miserable experience, and the longer the flight, the more likely I am to have a flashback. Since it's six and a half hours to California, I planned to chemically enhance myself right from the start so I popped two pills before we even boarded.
Soon enough our boarding zone was called and we marched aboard the A319 aircraft. Immediately I was pleased that we had chosen Economy Plus. We did indeed have more legroom, and no one had taken the middle seat, so we had a nice spacious area to chill, nap, or whatever. Also, amazingly, our seats did recline! I knew that would make it much easier for me to enjoy some pharmaceutically enhanced shut-eye.
As the other passengers boarded, I felt a claustrophobic tinge. I think the idea of spending so many hours airborne was freaking me a bit, so I popped another half pill. I probably could have made it through without, but that ensured that I was in a happy, sleepy la la land. I wasn't alone; the person in front of me reclined as soon as we were airborne and nodded off, and the dude behind us, who had a whole row, laid down in a comfy cocoon. In fact, despite the seat map showing a full house when we'd viewed it online, I discovered lots of empty seats (and sleepy people taking advantage of them) when I visited the restroom in the back of the plane a couple times.
I managed to stay conscious long enough for some cookies and juice before plugging in my iPod and making up for the sleep I'd missed the night before. The only times I stirred were when hubby slipped past me to go to the lav. I was a little worried that the pills would wear off suddenly and I'd run yelling “Let me off!” down the aisles, but my happy, bleary haze continued and the hours flew by. Finally, towards the end of the flight, I struggled back to consciousness so I could watch the landing. Hubby and I switched seats, since he'd gotten to watch the take-off, and I started in fascination at the mountains and brown-toned land and smooshed together houses. Soon enough we made a smooth touchdown at LAX and taxied slowly to the gate.
After following a seemingly endless series of directional signs, we made it to the luggage claim area where an Adventures By Disney guide was waiting for us with a town car driver, holding up a sign with our names. We popped over to the luggage belt, where amazingly our bags were just coming out! We had literally just arrived and hadn't been there for more than mere seconds when the bags appeared on the belt. If it were Midway in Chicago, we'd have waited an hour minimum if we were lucky. Orlando isn't quite that bad, but it still would never have been that quick.
With bags in hand (or rather, on a luggage cart), we were led to our towncar and sped off to the Hollywood Renaissance Hotel. We'd never been to the area, but everything we'd studied seemed to indicate that it was in a perfect spot. It took maybe half an hour to get there, and we didn't even have to worry about going to the counter to check in because there was a handy-dandy Adventures By Disney table with a guide to welcome us and hand over our room keys. Our luggage was sent up ahead and was waiting for us as we walked in the door. There were several neat little surprises that I won't go into so as not to ruin any surprises for future trip goers. Let's just say they were cute little gift items.
The room itself was very nice and room, and we could see the famous Hollywood sign right out our window. Too cool! It's funny; if it weren't for the landmarks, Hollywood would be pretty much like any other town. But then you spot Hollywood High School or the sign or some other famous icon and you're reminded where you are.
We'd also been given a daily itinerary, with our first activity (a meet and greet) scheduled for 4 p.m.). Since it was only 11ish, we decided to have lunch at California Pizza Kitchen and then walk around the immediate area. We were right by the El Capitan Theater (which we'd be touring the next day) and the Kodak Theater where the Academy Awards are held. We also wanted to scope out the bus stops because we had Weds. reservations at Lawry's The Prime Rib in Beverly Hills, and we were planning to be adventurous and take mass transit.
We've eat at CPK many times in Chicago and Orlando, but this was our first time actually dining there in its namesake state. The service was prompt and the food was good as always (two-in-a-bowl soup, half a shrimp scampi pizza with goat cheese, and half a slice of red velvet cake).
Afterwards, we wandered around the vicinity and noticed some people dressed up in costumes out front, posing with the tourists for “donations.” First I saw Snoopy, and then Mickey Mouse! That surprised me, especially this close to Disneyland. Sure that has to be some sort of major copyright violation, especially with a Disney store right across the street. Or maybe Mickey comes over from the store?
Then we saw the Kodak Theater entrance. Hubby wanted to take a tour; I'm not much of a star struck person, but I figured what the heck so we trooped off to the box office for tickets. We were able to get on the next tour group; soon we were ushered in and gaped around the lobby where celebrities gather every year for that popularity contest known as the Oscars. I do have to admit it was a really neat tour. The best park was getting to actually step out on stage, and it was fascinating to realize just what an elaborate set-changing set-up they have. I was amazed that some of the seats were up in steep areas where you'd surely get a nosebleed! Then we were taken into a seating box and led down the hallway where award winners get to go (they also travel in the freight elevator, although on that night it's done up a lot fancier). We also got to go inside the VIP lounge and to see an actual Oscar (safely in a case, of course). The descriptions of the technical aspects of putting on the show gave me a new appreciation for what goes into it. I don't generally watch it, but next year I might just have to put it on for a few minutes so I can say, “I was there!”
Sadly, you're not allowed to take photos on the tour, but at the end you receive a postcard with a nice photo on it as a memento.
After the tour, we returned to the hotel so hubby could work out while I did some work. In the meantime, room service delivered a nice little welcome selection of fruit and goodies. All three of my jobs can be done virtually anywhere I have a laptop and internet connection, and I already had phone messages lined up waiting for me. I also wanted to get a head start on my trip report, since our schedule would be getting busier as the week progressed and I didn't want to forget any highlights. Since this was the first-ever official offering of the “Backstage Magic” Adventure By Disney, I was eager to capture every detail.
By the time hubby returned from the fitness room, it was time to get ready for the welcome reception and dinner. Hubby popped into the shower, since he was sweaty from his exercise. Then I took one as well, since I hadn't bothered to take one before leaving home in the morning; at 4 a.m. I probably would have fallen asleep in the shower. Feeling refreshed, I put on a bright purple Figment shirt and we headed to the hotel restaurant where the welcome reception would start at 4 p.m.
Others were already gathering, and soon our Adventure Guides Quinn and Diana showed up to usher us inside where cheese, crackers and other light snacks were waiting, along with a selection of beverages. I took a bottle of water but didn't bother to eat since I knew that dinner awaiting at 5 p.m. As we noshed, we filled out sheets to use for an ice-breaker activity to get us moving around and talking to our fellow guests. There was quite a variety of people, although fewer kids than I had imagined. But the participants definitely ran the age gamut and family make-up. Still, we were all united in our passion for Disney.
Next we trooped out into the lobby to have welcome photos taken before hiking out to the Italian restaurant that was just across the shopping plaza. There we sat at long tables and dined on a salad/antipasto buffet, with wine, beer, soda, lemonade and water. Since it was Earth Day, there were little gifts at each place, like yoyos, pencils, and notepads, all made out of recycled materials.
We ordered our main courses from a selection that included choices such as a pasta dish, veal, salmon, or chicken. I had the salmon and hubby had the veal so we could each taste the other's, since both sounded delicious. They each had spinach and roasted potatoes. One person at our table did a special order, which was handled cheerfully.
Inbetween the appetizers and main course, there was a hilarious game show. In the simplest terms, I guess you could call it a Disney trivia game, with fellow guests as the contestants, but that wouldn't be doing it justice. It was very comedic and had everyone in the room in stitches. Before we knew it, it was time to bring the game to an end because the chow was ready.
The food was yummy, and mealtime also gave us a chance to chat with our fellow adventurers. We were seated with fellow Floridians who had flown out even earlier in the morning than we did...ouch! They got in later, too, since they had to do a one-stop flight. Others at the table were scatter in various parts of the country.
After our main course, we all indulged in tiramisu for dessert, and the waiters and waitresses brought out coffee for those who wanted it. Then we all received our pin for the day, themed on the day's slogan, “It was all started by a mouse.”
By the time we got back to our room, it was only 7 p.m. California time so we could have bummed around on our own out in Hollywood. But the next morning we were slated to meet the group at 7:50, so I decided to try to stay as much as possible on Florida time for my sleeping schedule and go to bed early. I knew that a busy day the the Jim Henson Studio and the El Capitan Theater awaited.
Ever since Disney started their ABD premium travel package arm, I've been drooling to go on a trip. But as Disney Cruise Line fanatics who sail an average of six times a year, we don't have a lot of remaining vacation time and most of the trips are pretty long because they go to places like Europe, Australia, and China. But in 2008 they came up with a five-night trip that I just couldn't resist: Backstage Magic. The first part, a visit to Hollywood, wasn't particularly appealing to me. Sure, it would be nice to see the famous Hollywood sign, the Chinese Theater, and some of the other icons, but that's nothing I would go out of my way for.
But the deal-maker was a visit to Jim Henson's studio, the Walt Disney Studio (including Imagineering), and VIP tours of Disneyland and Disney's California Adventure, including a backstage look at some of the rides and attractions.
We've done several tours at Disney World, so this was most definitely an appealing option. We'd only been to DL/DCA once, for a very brief visit, so I was really stoked to return and get a backstage look.
We originally booked for the first available date (early April), but unfortunately that one was canceled. We managed to shift it to the new premiere date of April 22, so that's how we happened to spend Earth Day winging our way from one coast to another.
Our day began way too early; really, I consider it began on Monday night rather than Tuesday morning. We had to wake up at 4 a.m., which is still night time in my book. I hadn't been able to get to sleep till midnight, so I was most definitely bleary eyed as we tended to our house pets, hauled our luggage to the Family Truckster, and sped down the nearly deserted toll road to Orlando International Airport.
We parked in the Red Lot, just off the South Entrance, and waited (and waited...and waited...) for the shuttle. Finally it showed up and disgorged us at the United terminal, which was quite a hub of activity considering the early hour.
I was hoping to buy a discounted upgrade to first class, since six and a half hours crammed in coach didn't sound all that appealing. Unfortunately, there were only eight first class seats, so they were sold out. Oh, well, we had hedged our bets the day before and paid $50 to upgrade to Economy Plus, which supposedly gives you five more inches of legroom. That might not sound like much till the person in front of you reclines into your lap. I was a bit concerned because the only full row left was right in front of the exit row. That was good in the respect of being guaranteed not to have a screaming baby or kicking toddler behind us, but bad because that row usually doesn't recline. Oh well, I planned to down enough Xanax to dope a draft horse anyway, so I figured I wouldn't be in much of a state to care. Hubby doesn't generally recline either, so no biggie on his part. We took the window and the aisle and hoped for the best.
The baggage check in line was almost non-existent, but we made up for it in Security. As we inched along at the pace of paralyzed turtle, I was glad that we'd left plenty of time to spare. When we're using a parking lot shuttle and checking bags, we always try to build in at least an hour extra. Eventually we wended our way through and boarded the shuttle train to the gate.
Since I usually fly Southwest now, I'm used to the brand spankin' new areas of the airport. United is off in the Red Haired Step Child section, which reeks of mold probably left over from the hurricanes years ago and which is pretty much ripped apart. I think they're in the midst of redoing it, but for now it was quite a disaster area. I judiciously filled the empty water bottles I'd taken through Security, since you can't bring 'em through full, because several bottles of water are my security blanket when flying. I like to stay hydrated, and sucking on them helps my popping ears. In the worst case scenario, if I have a panic attack, I can splash water on my face or even pour it on my head (although thankfully I've never gotten to that point).
Speaking of panic, I had my handy-dandy Xanax stash because I'm not the best of fliers. I'm not afraid of crashing, but I don't like the feeling of being “stuck” in the sky and not being able to land/get off the plane. That was caused years back by a miserable experience, and the longer the flight, the more likely I am to have a flashback. Since it's six and a half hours to California, I planned to chemically enhance myself right from the start so I popped two pills before we even boarded.
Soon enough our boarding zone was called and we marched aboard the A319 aircraft. Immediately I was pleased that we had chosen Economy Plus. We did indeed have more legroom, and no one had taken the middle seat, so we had a nice spacious area to chill, nap, or whatever. Also, amazingly, our seats did recline! I knew that would make it much easier for me to enjoy some pharmaceutically enhanced shut-eye.
As the other passengers boarded, I felt a claustrophobic tinge. I think the idea of spending so many hours airborne was freaking me a bit, so I popped another half pill. I probably could have made it through without, but that ensured that I was in a happy, sleepy la la land. I wasn't alone; the person in front of me reclined as soon as we were airborne and nodded off, and the dude behind us, who had a whole row, laid down in a comfy cocoon. In fact, despite the seat map showing a full house when we'd viewed it online, I discovered lots of empty seats (and sleepy people taking advantage of them) when I visited the restroom in the back of the plane a couple times.
I managed to stay conscious long enough for some cookies and juice before plugging in my iPod and making up for the sleep I'd missed the night before. The only times I stirred were when hubby slipped past me to go to the lav. I was a little worried that the pills would wear off suddenly and I'd run yelling “Let me off!” down the aisles, but my happy, bleary haze continued and the hours flew by. Finally, towards the end of the flight, I struggled back to consciousness so I could watch the landing. Hubby and I switched seats, since he'd gotten to watch the take-off, and I started in fascination at the mountains and brown-toned land and smooshed together houses. Soon enough we made a smooth touchdown at LAX and taxied slowly to the gate.
After following a seemingly endless series of directional signs, we made it to the luggage claim area where an Adventures By Disney guide was waiting for us with a town car driver, holding up a sign with our names. We popped over to the luggage belt, where amazingly our bags were just coming out! We had literally just arrived and hadn't been there for more than mere seconds when the bags appeared on the belt. If it were Midway in Chicago, we'd have waited an hour minimum if we were lucky. Orlando isn't quite that bad, but it still would never have been that quick.
With bags in hand (or rather, on a luggage cart), we were led to our towncar and sped off to the Hollywood Renaissance Hotel. We'd never been to the area, but everything we'd studied seemed to indicate that it was in a perfect spot. It took maybe half an hour to get there, and we didn't even have to worry about going to the counter to check in because there was a handy-dandy Adventures By Disney table with a guide to welcome us and hand over our room keys. Our luggage was sent up ahead and was waiting for us as we walked in the door. There were several neat little surprises that I won't go into so as not to ruin any surprises for future trip goers. Let's just say they were cute little gift items.
The room itself was very nice and room, and we could see the famous Hollywood sign right out our window. Too cool! It's funny; if it weren't for the landmarks, Hollywood would be pretty much like any other town. But then you spot Hollywood High School or the sign or some other famous icon and you're reminded where you are.
We'd also been given a daily itinerary, with our first activity (a meet and greet) scheduled for 4 p.m.). Since it was only 11ish, we decided to have lunch at California Pizza Kitchen and then walk around the immediate area. We were right by the El Capitan Theater (which we'd be touring the next day) and the Kodak Theater where the Academy Awards are held. We also wanted to scope out the bus stops because we had Weds. reservations at Lawry's The Prime Rib in Beverly Hills, and we were planning to be adventurous and take mass transit.
We've eat at CPK many times in Chicago and Orlando, but this was our first time actually dining there in its namesake state. The service was prompt and the food was good as always (two-in-a-bowl soup, half a shrimp scampi pizza with goat cheese, and half a slice of red velvet cake).
Afterwards, we wandered around the vicinity and noticed some people dressed up in costumes out front, posing with the tourists for “donations.” First I saw Snoopy, and then Mickey Mouse! That surprised me, especially this close to Disneyland. Sure that has to be some sort of major copyright violation, especially with a Disney store right across the street. Or maybe Mickey comes over from the store?
Then we saw the Kodak Theater entrance. Hubby wanted to take a tour; I'm not much of a star struck person, but I figured what the heck so we trooped off to the box office for tickets. We were able to get on the next tour group; soon we were ushered in and gaped around the lobby where celebrities gather every year for that popularity contest known as the Oscars. I do have to admit it was a really neat tour. The best park was getting to actually step out on stage, and it was fascinating to realize just what an elaborate set-changing set-up they have. I was amazed that some of the seats were up in steep areas where you'd surely get a nosebleed! Then we were taken into a seating box and led down the hallway where award winners get to go (they also travel in the freight elevator, although on that night it's done up a lot fancier). We also got to go inside the VIP lounge and to see an actual Oscar (safely in a case, of course). The descriptions of the technical aspects of putting on the show gave me a new appreciation for what goes into it. I don't generally watch it, but next year I might just have to put it on for a few minutes so I can say, “I was there!”
Sadly, you're not allowed to take photos on the tour, but at the end you receive a postcard with a nice photo on it as a memento.
After the tour, we returned to the hotel so hubby could work out while I did some work. In the meantime, room service delivered a nice little welcome selection of fruit and goodies. All three of my jobs can be done virtually anywhere I have a laptop and internet connection, and I already had phone messages lined up waiting for me. I also wanted to get a head start on my trip report, since our schedule would be getting busier as the week progressed and I didn't want to forget any highlights. Since this was the first-ever official offering of the “Backstage Magic” Adventure By Disney, I was eager to capture every detail.
By the time hubby returned from the fitness room, it was time to get ready for the welcome reception and dinner. Hubby popped into the shower, since he was sweaty from his exercise. Then I took one as well, since I hadn't bothered to take one before leaving home in the morning; at 4 a.m. I probably would have fallen asleep in the shower. Feeling refreshed, I put on a bright purple Figment shirt and we headed to the hotel restaurant where the welcome reception would start at 4 p.m.
Others were already gathering, and soon our Adventure Guides Quinn and Diana showed up to usher us inside where cheese, crackers and other light snacks were waiting, along with a selection of beverages. I took a bottle of water but didn't bother to eat since I knew that dinner awaiting at 5 p.m. As we noshed, we filled out sheets to use for an ice-breaker activity to get us moving around and talking to our fellow guests. There was quite a variety of people, although fewer kids than I had imagined. But the participants definitely ran the age gamut and family make-up. Still, we were all united in our passion for Disney.
Next we trooped out into the lobby to have welcome photos taken before hiking out to the Italian restaurant that was just across the shopping plaza. There we sat at long tables and dined on a salad/antipasto buffet, with wine, beer, soda, lemonade and water. Since it was Earth Day, there were little gifts at each place, like yoyos, pencils, and notepads, all made out of recycled materials.
We ordered our main courses from a selection that included choices such as a pasta dish, veal, salmon, or chicken. I had the salmon and hubby had the veal so we could each taste the other's, since both sounded delicious. They each had spinach and roasted potatoes. One person at our table did a special order, which was handled cheerfully.
Inbetween the appetizers and main course, there was a hilarious game show. In the simplest terms, I guess you could call it a Disney trivia game, with fellow guests as the contestants, but that wouldn't be doing it justice. It was very comedic and had everyone in the room in stitches. Before we knew it, it was time to bring the game to an end because the chow was ready.
The food was yummy, and mealtime also gave us a chance to chat with our fellow adventurers. We were seated with fellow Floridians who had flown out even earlier in the morning than we did...ouch! They got in later, too, since they had to do a one-stop flight. Others at the table were scatter in various parts of the country.
After our main course, we all indulged in tiramisu for dessert, and the waiters and waitresses brought out coffee for those who wanted it. Then we all received our pin for the day, themed on the day's slogan, “It was all started by a mouse.”
By the time we got back to our room, it was only 7 p.m. California time so we could have bummed around on our own out in Hollywood. But the next morning we were slated to meet the group at 7:50, so I decided to try to stay as much as possible on Florida time for my sleeping schedule and go to bed early. I knew that a busy day the the Jim Henson Studio and the El Capitan Theater awaited.
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