I was at breakfast with coworkers last week and was talking about how much fun F&W was and someone said, "a whole day just for drinking? that's awesome!"
I said, "no, no, no... it's one day for beer, one day for wine, and one day for everything else."
Clearly the greatest advantage to a MOHO over a TT is that in the MOHO, you can set the cruise and go back, make a sandwich, go to the bathroom, take a nap, watch Dr Phil.
I registered for this race last summer, long before I was in any shape to run a marathon again. I figured the legendary Disney Marathon (and the equally legendary Mickey finisher's medal) would get me motivated if anything would. Add in the fact that this was the 15th Anniversary of the race and I had to be there! I even scheduled another marathon before this one (Chickamauga) as a training run for Disney. Anything with that much build-up is bound to be disappointing once it actually arrives. Thankfully, the Disney Marathon was anything but disappointing!
Packet pick-up is held at the Expo in Disney's Wide World of Sports complex. Complex indeed - I could not believe how big the facility was. I grew up in Florida and have probably been to Disney a hundred times or more, but had never had the need to go to WWoS. Imagine an endless stretch of yellow buildings with Spanish architecture, dozens of athletic fields, a minor-league baseball stadium (in the same style as the buildings), and a large gymnasium called the Milk House (home to the Expo itself.) Disney is a master at leading people through lines. The packet pick-up was an example of this art. There was a line for everything! You went in circles picking one thing up here, another there, testing the chip here, checking this there. You finally wound up on the floor of the gym swimming upstream through everyone shopping to get goodie-bag and shirt pick-up at the far end. Considering around 30,000 runners or so run the half and full marathons, it was crowded indeed. Disney had lots of lines, though, and things moved very fast. The shirt was worth waiting for: a silverish technical shirt with a sharp logo on the front and the individual logos from the theme parks down the sleeve. Nice! The Expo itself was great with lots of top vendors, some fun freebies, and great race merchandise. Pushing through the crowds got a little tiring, but it was overall a positive experience.
Race day began with me arriving at the Epcot parking lot at 4:00 AM. Now that's early! I had decided to run the race in costume as Tigger (orange running cap with a Tigger ears headband, orange technical tank with striped painted on it, an orange and black tail, black Race Ready shorts, and orange reflective gloves. Needless to say, I was getting many odd (and some appreciative) looks from the beginning. One lady even came up and pulled my tail. I wasn't sure how to interpret that one!
The staging area for the race looked like a tent city for refugees of a natural disaster. There were tents everywhere - a regular sea of white canvas. The tents were labeled, but figuring out what was where could prove quite a challenge. I had walked through this area the afternoon before and was glad I did! There was even a band blasting out tunes! I found a fellow teacher from my school and set out on the age-old quest to find the port-a-lets. We found them - probably 100 or more stretching off into the distance. This was my first race with THIS many participants, so I was unprepared for that many outdoor toilets. Each one had 15 or so people in line too. At about 5:00 they took down the gate at the back of the staging area and herded us out to the start. I mean the herding very literally. In fact I was actually mooing loudly (much to the mixed amusement and terror of the people around me) as we walked through a spooky Disney graveyard: abandoned pieces of rides and other things sitting by the side of the road shrouded in fog. It took almost 20 minutes to get to the starting corrals - the race has 8 of them, each holding roughly 2000 runners, corral placement based on anticipated finishing time. I headed for Corral C after finding yet another bank of dozens of port-o-lets. In the corral the runners camped out, watching various live interviews (including one with Jeff Galloway who was running the race) and music videos on the jumbo-tron screens near the starting lines. (There are two starting lines for Disney: corrals A-C head out around the side of Epcot and through World Showcase, corrals D-H along with the elite runners go through the front gates and exit near Mexico. The two groups join up again backstage and follow the same course for the rest of the race.) The entertainers seemed to be the same folks from the 5K - only now without their British dialects.
After the Star-Spangled Banner it was finally time to get started. The starting gun for this race dwarfed the 5K fireworks. These were pretty sizeable fireworks, lasting longer than I expected and shooting off right from the overpass by me, with the added fun of flame jets shooting up over the starting line. As always with giant marathons it was a long, slow walk to start - about 5 minutes for me. When I ran across the timing mat I started my Garmin and simultaneously realized that I had forgotten to put my timing chip on my shoe. There in the middle of 16,000 runners I felt completely alone - the only one left out of the party. I considered dropping from the race right there - I was that let down by my own stupidity. Still, I had invested a lot of time, training, and money to run the race. Run it I would.
The first part of the course took us through the darkness for a mile or so and then into Epcot. I was in the group that ran World Showcase. It was eerie running through the empty park, but beautiful to look across at all of the buildings lit-up just for us. What was not beautiful was the humidity. The temperature was comfortably in the 60s, but the humidity was at 96%. We were all quickly getting soaked in sweat and the sun hadn't even come up yet. Not a good sign.
We exited Epcot and ran through the backstage area - under the speed test portion of Test Track and around other buildings. We emerged back at the corrals - and ran this section of the road again. The bright spot - the big crowd at the starting line had hung around to be the big crowd at mile 4. A little further on we curved onto a big exit ramp that looped everyone under the Epcot road, heading towards the Magic Kingdom. It was amazing looking down from the top of the overpass looking at runners heading in an unbelievable line off into the horizon. Incredible! Speaking of incredible, a couple dressed as Mr. and Mrs. Incredible came running by sometime along this stretch. Anyone who can run 26.2 miles in a spandex costume impresses me! A series of signs had started to appear by the side of the road. These were sponsored by Sharpie and were full of funny comments, trivia questions, and off-the-wall facts. One of my many favorites: "When everything is going your way, you're in the wrong lane!" These signs were on the roads connecting the parks all through the race. What a great idea!
We ran up World Drive towards the Ticket and Transportation Center, skirting by the race track, and into the largest parking area at Disney. In the middle of this lot was the strangest thing: I noticed that we were being split into two paths up above. I had read nothing about this in the race literature. When I got close to it I found a sign telling me to choose my music: Country to the left, 80s Hits to the right. I sprinted to the right before it was too late and was rewarded with Falco's "Rock Me Amadeus". Sweet!
As we reached the TTC we found a huge crowd waiting for us. I had almost forgotten I was dressed as Tigger. The crowd certainly didn't let me forget it ever again. It seems every step I took someone else was cheering for Tigger. The people running near me said it was like running with a celebrity - some even said they stayed near me so they could hear all the cheers. It was an unbelievable experience. As we ran by the ramps leading up to the monorails the crowd got a little overwhelming. The path for us had narrowed slighly and it seemed like there were screaming people going on forever. It was both exhilarating and a touch daunting at the same time. The crowd slowly thinned out some and we were running down Topiary Lane towards the Contermporary Resort. I met a really nice guy named Rusty from Dalton, Georgia. He needed someone to help him pace and I needed someone to talk to -- we quickly teamed up. A quick trip under the lake, a few turns, and we were running through the backstage area of the Magic Kingdom. The noise was really building up ahead. We had reached Main Street U.S.A.
The Magic Kingdom still was not open, but Disney allowed marathon fans in for free to line the left side of Main Street U.S.A. These people were seriously vocal! I enjoyed the Tigger cheers again, but had my eye out for my father who had come along as race support. This was the only place on course I would see him, and I desperately wanted to tell him I had forgotten my chip. My family and friends were planning to track me via my chip on the internet and through text messaging. No chip meant no tracking and lots of worries if I didn't get a message through. Thankfully, Dad had staked out a great spot and I passed the word on to him. For the first time, I really started to relax about forgetting my chip and settled into enjoying the race. We headed into Tomorrowland - no spectators here, just cast members and characters cheering us on. In Fantasyland I remarked to the other runners that I was relieved that Disney had let me (Tigger) out of the Pooh ride for the day! The carousel was spinning for our entertainment as we headed towards Cinderella Castle. Up on the balcony Ariel and her prince along with the Fairy-Godmother were waving down at us as royal trumpeters welcomed us into the back of the castle. We emerged from the front to cheers from the crowd and many of the professional photographers.
A quick jog and we were running along Frontierland. I saw Liverlips McGraw - one of the bears from Country Bear Jamboree - and told him that I had all of his albums. He jumped up and down for joy.
We headed out of the Magic Kingdom through the Frontierland parade entrance. At the train tracks one of the trains that transport people around MK was waiting right by our path with the engineers waving at us. Disney really didn't miss any chance to make us feel special. Here we had the chance to see the backstage area of the Magic Kingdom - really cool, especially the open air storage where all of the parade floats live.
The next section of the race is thought to be lacking by many runners. It takes quite awhile to get to Animal Kingdom.. The route there goes by the Grand Floridian, Polynesian, and Shades of Green Resorts with some decent crowds before meandering by golf courses and some fairly non-descript areas. I didn't mind this stretch at all. I enjoyed the music that was provided for us as well as whatever spectators had made it out this far. I had finally found Holly, the fellow teacher from my school, and she joined Rusty as an "Official Tigger Guard". The Sharpie signs continued with me being appointed official reader of the signs for the group's amusement. That kept me entertained.
We ran past the infamous Disney waste water treatment facility and found that the wind was NOT in our favor. Let's just say it's a smell that's not on Disney's regular tour. Soon we entered Animal Kingdom and had a whole new set of smells with which to deal! I found myself running on the same access road that had held the out-and-back portion of the Disney 5K. We followed a similar route around the east side of Animal Kingdom (lots of curves and lots of fun), out the same side gate, and into the parking lot. A sharp right turn led us eventually to the outside of the entrance gate to Animal Kingdom where another large crowd awaited us. This crowd stretched all through the parking lot and were they ever vocal! My arm started to get tired waving to all of the Tigger fans, but it was so much fun I couldn't stop. Sadly I lost both Holly and Rusty in the next few miles to sore legs. I really enjoyed running with them, but headed on solo (but certainly not alone.)
The only out-and-back section of this race comes about the 20 mile mark on another non-descript road. I had read many nightmare stories of this section. It was rather dull, but it was actually a nice change to see some of the other runners. We passed a high school band with a rather strange Tigger fixation. I thought I was going to need to find a body guard. I was hurting a bit in this section. I had decided early on to walk the aid stations to get plenty of fluids to help fight the humidity. On this stretch I took a particularly long walk through a station and had a little trouble getting going again. Finally the running motor started again and I headed into Disney's Hollywood Studios (formerly known as Disney-MGM). This park was already open for business so many park visitors stared at the unexpected parade of sweaty people running (or lurching, limping, and crawling) through the park. Running down New York Street was cool - it was like suddenly we were in the NYC Marathon. Not long after I saw Cruella DeVille by the side of the road. She remarked on seeing the pretty running tiger. I screamed and begged her not to make a coat out of me. By this time I was enjoying the whole Tigger thing WAY too much! We headed for the front gate, left the Studios, and started the finishing run through the Epcot Resorts: Boardwalk, Swan/Dolphin, Yacht Club, and Beach Club. These resorts are quite scenic, the people lining the paths were relaxed and very supportive. Soon we were climbing the hill towards the International entrance to Epcot. We emerged into the World Showcase area in between England and Canada and ran all of the way around. The humidity had me pretty tired at this point so I took a short walk break with a lady from Canada. We discussed the complexities of converting back and forth from the metric system - trying to interpret all of the mile markers was starting to drive her a little crazy. She decided she was going to extend her walk break to the finish line, I decided it was time to run as fast as I could. I made great time through the rest of World Showcase, into Future World, under the geosphere, and out a cast exit. Waiting around the corner was an amazing gospel choir inspiring us on to the finish line. A short trip through the parking lot and there it was: bleachers, a grandstand, and so many people yelling Tigger that I practically floated towards the finish line. I was so incredibly excited to finish the race - even without an official time.
The medal had been a closely kept secret. Supposedly it was going to be special for the 15th Anniversary. Special indeed.
The medal is enormous - almost enough to put some of more tired runners off-balance. In color for the first time with incredible weight and detail the famous Mickey medal is absolutely stunning. For the first time I got one of those trendy finish line mylar blankets (not that I needed it with all the humidity). Finish line refreshments were ample if a bit unimaginative. The reunion area was massively crowded as runners and families searched for each other and numerous vendors capitalized on everyone's joy by selling souvenirs of the day. I wrapped my goodies in my blanket, took an official photo with my medal, and started on a long cool-down walk to find the truck several parking lots over. I will definitely be back next year - with my timing chip!
Something else to consider for those that might make the argument "well I just want information, not all the banter" There are LOADS of places on the web to get "just the facts ma'am." Anyone ever heard of Google? Of course these days many of the topics you Google specific to the Fort will point you directly to FF.net! Hmm... I wonder why that is? After all, Google doesn't tend to rank you highly for just "banter." I know for me, I come to a message board not just because I'm too lazy to find the answer for myself or I don't know where to look, but because I don't just want facts posted on some random website. For starters, some of that information is just plain WRONG and if you only ever get your information there, chances are you're going to find that out the hard way. On top of that, many of these websites just regurgitate information from elsewhere - in other words, it's general, common knowledge vs truly helpful "inside" information from people that know it first hand. I find that getting your information from a group of people that actually have first-hand experiences and REAL inside information is the best. Not only is it information you're not going to find elsewhere, but because all of us are different and have different interests, family dynamics, likes/dislikes... you're going to get a lot of different points of view on the same subject instead of ONE point of view from some internet know-it-all who thinks theirs is the only opinion that counts. :wave1: Yes there are a lot of shenanigans, joking around and thread hijacking going on here. And thank goodness!! Personally I find that to be something to look forward to, not just because I enjoy the Fiends in general (even you, Lou) but because the daily grind sucks and why would you NOT want to "hang out" somewhere people are actually having a good time?! For those that say that some places are better off without certain people... hmm... let's break that down a bit... FF.net has been in existence for almost 2 years. In that time we've grown to over 1000 members Nearly 100 of our members have over 500 posts during that time. We have new people joining almost every day, with many diving in head first and quickly becoming fixtures in the "new content" department. We have a debate board and topics that cover things banned by other boards, and yet we have banned no one from these boards in 2 years. Not one person. We don't just talk about GGs, we actually have them! Not a season goes by when there isn't a gathering of Fiends somewhere in the country - not just at the Fort! We just had a Christmas card thread that resulted in a big group of Fiends spreading some holiday cheer with each other through the mail We've had virtual baby showers, helped out Fiends in need, supported each other's causes and been there for each other - not just virtually but in person.
All that while other places that have eliminated all the fun have faded to mere shells of their former selves. And how do we know this? Because not a month goes by that we don't have someone new sign up saying "thank goodness I finally found you!" And let's not forget that in between all that is some fantastic information and first-hand experiences, from many points of view, on the things that brought us all together in the first place - our love of Disney, camping and the Fort. So while Disney may give the Fort a back seat most of the time, FortFiends.net puts the Fort front and center, with members at the Fort nearly EVERY DAY (actually this is the year I'm betting it's EVERY day!), and dozens of active trip reports that don't just show you the same photos of WDW over and over again and give you the thumbnail view of a week at the Fort. Our TR Fiends take amazing photos (and lots of them!) and give us TONS of great, current information on all things Fort Wilderness. They also entertain us with the particular styles of reporting (who would have guessed we'd have so many good writers here??) and really bring you in and make you feel like you were there. Roll all that up in a ball, wrap a big purple bow around it and serve it up on a Snarky platter and I challenge anyone to find a better place on the interwebz to hang out and get information on the Fort and WDW... or a better group of FrIENDS anywhere! :heartsmiley:
That's great, Lorna. I could give several examples to add to this list that would demonstrate the community that has developed here. And in case any lurkers or newbies think this is a "closed group" that is tight knit and wouldn't open their arms to them...I can tell you there are Fiends created every day, some that dive right in and sit around at grand gatherings laughing it up seated next to someone who's been around forever. There are a handful of Fiends that were at those early gatherings at the Fort, but most of us were not and are still members of the community, which is more like a family to me. And still other Fiends have not had the opportunity to meet any other Fiends at all in person, but they are still members of the community too by participating on the boards. Whether or not someone considers themselves a Fiend is up to them. There's no membership fee, no application, no tests or initiation. Just a desire to be part of a great group of people.
We have a place at a resort on a local lake and every holiday weekend, I.e. Memorial Day, 4th of July. The resort fills up with kids on bikes, scooters, four wheelers, and golf carts, and the kids run wild. Last year a 10 year old was driving a golf cart by his self and hit my neighbors parked 6 month old GMC 3/4 ton HD Duramax diesel. Fortunately the kid wasn't hurt but his parents ended up paying over $1500 for damages. I don't think that kid will be allowed on another golf cart. Some parents, I think just think its vacation let the kids have fun and run wild. And when their kid gets hurt it'll be your fault for not watching out for them. Please parents remind your kids to drive/ride carefully and pay attention to where they are going. None of us want to see any child get hurt.
Yes That's a great suggestion Dave, but I would change it to Cat-ia. Hey, don't you need another female in your life. She's very friendly and smart, just like all your other girls. I deliver.
Picked up Lil Mama from her surgery. She seems fine. Got a little surprise though, they discovered she was pregnant.....again. You'll notice I said, was, her kitten producing days are a thing of the past.
I received an update from Cindy today that he's relaxed and eating well. That's a big deal. But he should be relaxed. Cindy's two daughters couldn't be any sweeter. I realized that, when I first introduced him to them. I knew that they would treat him like a Prince. And they didn't know at the time that he would be going home with them a few days later. They were so gentle and loving. He's in very good hands. I think anyone would. At least I hope they would. My last photo of him.
Glad my little fighter has adapted to traveling. The house seems a little boring without the sound of his little paws running, actual galloping, from one end to the other. While the first few days we had him were filled with doubts and sadness, once he began eating on his own, he did nothing but make us smile with his antics. I kept hoping right up until just before I left to drop him off that maybe I would be able to keep him, but it didn't happen. While giving him to Cindy, I was happy and grateful that I found a good home for him, but at the same time it was difficult. I made sure I kept my sunglasses on. I know, it's only a cat, yada, yada, yada,
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