Well let's get up and get started on this trip report, we've got a long drive ahead of us. Which coincidentally is kind of how our trip started. But let me back up a little bit. When I first booked this trip we had plenty of cushion between the end of Judy's school year (she's a teacher
) and the start of the trip, so we weren't worried about snow-days extending the school year and spoiling the trip. Well, that was until the Polar Vortex missed the memo on Climate Change and we started piling up snow days like so many inches of fresh powder. With the crazy winter we had, Judy had to work right through to Friday June 20th and we were scheduled to check-in on Saturday the 21st. For a while there we were sweating it out, wondering if just one more weather-event would extend the school year to Monday the 23rd and really mess up our plans. Fortunately, that didn't happen. And even with her hectic end-of-school schedule, she was able to do some packing in the evenings and it was "all systems 'go'!" by Saturday morning.
Judy wasn't real crazy about my desired departure time of 6am, but I figured that it would take a good 12 hours of driving time to get us from our home in the Philadelphia area of Pennsylvania to Hilton Head, SC. And as it turned out, with last-minute packing and things, we didn't get on the road until 6:30 or maybe even a little later. Actually, the dog was the last obstacle to us getting out the door as he saw our bags and things making their way to the van. He correctly read the tea leaves that someone was going on a trip and he was determined not to be left behind. So, we had to wake our oldest daughter and have her sit with him so that we could get going.
The drive was uneventful until lunchtime. Driving through Virginia, we decided to break to get something to eat. Judy has to eat gluten-free these days, and wanted to find a Chick-Fil-A, but she looked at Google Maps on her phone and couldn't find one near us. The next exit we were approaching on I-95 South was for Emporia, VA, and had a Cracker Barrel listed as one of the exit restaurants. We debated it, not wanting to stop for too long, but decided to stop so that she could find something suitable for her since she has trouble with the menus at most burger places. And hey, I like Cracker Barrel every once in a while. We got seated pretty quickly. Checking with our server that we could get breakfast food all day, we both ordered a breakfast platter: scrambled eggs with bacon for me, and scrambled eggs with a sausage patty for Judy. Iced tea for both of us (mainly because I hadn't decided to get breakfast yet when I put in my drink order, or I'd have gotten coffee). Okay, I can see that I'm getting really wordy here, but you're still with me, right? Great! Okay, back to our story...We're waiting, we're talking. Our server re-fills our iced teas...once, maybe twice even, I can't remember. She swings by again to say that our meals should be out any minute. She swings by later to say that the manager will be coming over to talk to us since it's been such a long wait. Then the manager came by and apologized, acknowledging that we'd been waiting for our food for 30 to 40 minutes. I told him that we were traveling and even debated on whether to eat here since we didn't want to lose a lot of time. (I may or may not have been angling for a discount. Hey, why not?) He said, "I know, I know", and went to check on our orders. Probably another 10 minutes passed, and we noticed 2 or 3 tables that were seated after us enjoying their meals. I thought about leaving, but what if the food is just about to come out? We'll waste more time looking for another place to stop. Judy finally said, "should we leave?" I said, "what'll you eat?" She said that she had some cashews in the car that she could eat, and I was okay just eating some snacks until dinnertime, so we decided to do something we'd never done before: walk out of a restaurant. We found the manager near the kitchen and told him that we needed to get going but wanted to pay for the iced teas. He said, "Don't worry about that. Have a safe trip!" All told, we wasted about an hour. I guess what was so baffling about it was that we had only ordered breakfast food. My guess is that they cook the bacon and sausage in batches and have it sitting under warmers, not custom for each plate, so the only items they'd have to cook to fill our orders were scrambled eggs and toast! Just crazy.
So as we drove out of there, I made my first trip report note to make sure that I bash the Cracker Barrel in Emporia Virginia. Don't dis a DISer, Cracker Barrel, they'll write bad things about you in trip reports.
Oh, and one more thing. We are not quite done walking out of restaurants on this trip.
Then we got back on I-95 South, and guess what we saw listed as one of the restaurants at the next exit? Yep, Chick-Fil-A. We found it, went through the drive-through and were in/out in no time.
The only other issues we had to deal with on the drive were some thunderstorms that we drove through in North and South Carolina. It was kind of strange since one minute we'd be driving through torrential downpours, then clear skies, then downpours again, and finally dark skies but no rain as we approached Hilton Head.
When we got within 20 or 30 minutes of arrival, we called Bullies Barbecue and placed a take-out order for our dinner and first meal in Hilton Head. I'd seen them in some other trip reports and they looked pretty good, had good reviews on Yelp, and we definitely weren't going to be cooking this evening. We arrived around 7:30pm, which was a little later than I'd hoped, but still okay. I'd hoped to get our grocery shopping done after we arrived so that the next day could be a full beach day, but no big deal, we'll just move it to tomorrow morning. We're on vacation! We found Bullies without any difficulty, and saw the Disney resort sign as we drove past it since Bullies is a little bit further down the road. I went in and got our food, we backtracking the short distance to the resort and soon we were crossing the bridge by the marina into the resort.
At the end of the bridge there's a gate to enter the resort which is activated by your Key to the Kingdom card, but since we hadn't checked-in yet, we waited there a moment and a voice came over the loudspeaker, welcoming us. I just said "glennbo123 (or something like that
) checking-in". Then the lovely voice said, "Please pull up to the Live Oak Lodge for check-in Mr. glennbo123 (or something like that
). Welcome home!" And the gate rose in front of us.
Check-in was pretty quick, and we received the usual maps and activity sheets (I'll share these later in the report) and an envelope from Mickey. You don't get envelopes from Mickey at just any hotel, you know. We learned that our suite was right there in the Live Oak Lodge, and I must admit that I was a little disappointed. I was hoping that we'd be in one of the buildings at the other end of the resort. I've since learned that most of the one-bedroom suites are in the Live Oak Lodge (buildings 11 and 12), and only 5 are in other buildings: 16, 18, 19, 28, and 30. And they're below Grand Villas, so the only way that the resort could have met my room requests of "high floor" and "marsh view" would be to put me in one of the Lodge suites, which is what they did. Now I know.
We went out to move our car from a check-in space to the underground parking and I quickly posted a picture of the Live Oak Lodge on Instagram, saying "Made it!".
Then we parked, I grabbed my camera, and we set off to check out our suite.
We were on the 3rd floor, room 1138. It was at the back, right side of the Live Oak Lodge. Here's the requisite door photo, even though it was taken later in the week. When else will I have an opportunity to post it?
All right, I know that you're probably almost as eager as I was to see the suite, so let's move on to some room pictures. Newly
renovated room pictures!
Straight ahead is the living room and kitchen.
Looking back toward the entrance.
And back toward the living room area.
The bathroom was to the left, after you entered the suite. The shower was just out of the frame of this picture, to the right. It took me a day or two to notice that we had a shower door, not a curtain. The pictures of the renovations at Hilton Head in DisneyFiles magazine showed a shower curtain with some hidden Mickey's in it. I wonder if they're used in a different sized suite?
Looking from the bathroom into the dressing area.
The bedroom.
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