A short flight from Washington’s Dulles Airport and we’re in Orlando. We’re visiting the House of Mouse tomorrow, but first we’re spending time on Cocoa Beach.
First, let’s cover one thing – it is HOT. Scottish people aren’t designed for heat. Certainly not when they bring three jumpers, a variety of heavy trousers and absolutely no summer wear. I’ve spent more money on that than anything else so far. Oh, and initially I tried flip flops which cut my toes to ribbons, now I’m on to sandles which are a little uncomfy but better than the alternative.
So, when you look at my photos on Flickr you’ll see a very red-faced David. That has been my look for the last week. Attractive!
All that aside, I love it here. I haven’t been swimming in the sea since I was little – maybe five years old. It was wonderful – the water is warm and the waves are big. Swimming against the tide was one of those stranger child-like pleasures. I wish I’d done it sooner. I got up early to watch the sunrise and it was simply beautiful.
My sister introduced me to the joys of boogie-boarding (if you don’t know, you have a tiny little surfboard and you jump on the waves after they crest and float on in). That was even more fun! We also saw the Ron John Surf Shop (awesome, even if you hate surfer culture as much as I do).
Last night, we walked from our hotel to the main pier. It took about an hour and we decided to go get some food and walk back. poor choice. Laura and I hadn’t realised how far we’d walked… and it was a hell of a journey back in increasingly warm, sticky weather. But other than my feet hurting, it’s been lovely spending so much time with her.
So, we’ve got most of the day here before heading to Disney and the moment I’ve been looking forward to/dreading… breakfast with the Disney characters. Wish me luck…
