It was a perfect convergence of Teacher shopping days, the state teachers convention and my fall break so that the 3 of us could all travel to Philadelphia airport and Suzanne
Ben
and I could make our way
to Tampa airport
where we rode the tram
to the other side and eventually to Dick and Fran's house where dinner was served
to Dick's amusement (or was he telling us about the fish he caught?)
as Suzanne
and Ben prepared to eat
and Fran continued with the service
while I did self portraits head on
profile view
and this miss
before fruit
and brownies were served for dessert.
The next morning, we admired the many views from the porches
with shades being drawn
for this magnificent view
before we got into the car
and drove to this parking place
so that we could see Epcot in the distance
and make our way there in the tram
guided by men on Segways
until we reached our destination
and saw the big ball
the fountain
and daisy duck, though I missed the photo op of appearing with her
and zeroed in on the features of the geodesic dome (aka subdivision surface)
before heading to the first ride where we were featured on the globe
and then seeing the universe of energy
as we traipsed around the park
and reached this wall at a waiting line
and then emerged to map reading
which ultimately led us to lunch
at which we discussed Mackenzie's shiner as reported on facebook
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The next day we made our way to the main event of our visit but on the way we noted this car decal which described what I would be missing by missing the poker game.
The main event was, of course, a visit to Cracker Barrel
where we made our way in
and admired the rocking chairs
before progressing through the gift shop
and settling with menus
which kept Ben and Dick busy
as we studied even further menus
and the drinks including Stewart's Root Beer
and tomato juice arrived
with even further options presented
as Fran and Suzanne posed
and so did I
but Ben was consumed by this vicious game of solitaire
as we noted their 40th anniversary
and coffee was served
along with the main courses
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Next morning we reversed direction and took the tram back to our gate and Suzanne
Ben
and I started to prepare for re-entry.