I recently had the great honor to be in a Walt Disney World wedding. My next few posts will be a report on that trip, including the magical day itself.
I have not been to Walt Disney World in four years. When I say it out loud, I realize it doesn’t sound like a long time. If I knew I could enjoy a Disney vacation every four years for the rest of my life, I would be very happy. But a lot has happened in the last four years. And those who look forward to their next Disney trip know that any amount of time, however brief, is too long.
I am, inwardly at least, a very different person than I was four years ago. In that time, I have changed jobs, destroyed my credit rating, moved in with my girlfriend, started a blog, made new friends, lost old friends, and watched my mother as she was diagnosed with, battled, and finally succumbed to cancer.
I have a very personal, and frankly rather embarrassing, Disney tradition. On my last day in theMagicKingdom, as I exit the park, I take a moment to glance back down Main Street at Cinderella Castle. I always make a silent pact that, come what may, I will be back. The last time I had made that pact, I had been visiting the World pretty regularly, once a year, for some time. And at the time, I had no reason to think that would change.
But over the next four years, when at times my world was seemingly crashing down around me, the thought that I would ever enjoy another trip to the Magic Kingdom seemed often as out-of-reach as the moon.
For those reasons, this past trip was a very important one. It was a trip that I would not have taken were it not for my good friends Jason and Jen. My girlfriend Lauren and I were asked to be in their wedding. Jason and Jen, being bigger Disney nuts than even I, decided to fittingly share their vows in Walt Disney World. Being in a wedding was a perfect excuse for a Disney trip. Having virtually no disposable income, it wasn’t easy for us (no matter how saving-savvy you may be, any Disney vacation is not cheap), but we promised we would make it work.
My inherent Catholic-esque feelings of guilt and thoughts of, “I shouldn’t be here; I can’t afford this; I don’t deserve this,” faded slightly upon first walking through the train station. They dissipated completely, however, when I first laid eyes on the bride in her dress, and more profoundly, when I watched the groom see his bride walk down the aisle. I then knew it was worth being there.
I have come to grips that my dreams and expectations of hitting the lottery will never come to fruition. I will always be counting my pennies; I will always have bills and debts. I may as well enjoy life while I can, for if the past four years has taught me anything, it’s that everything can change at a moment’s notice. This may seem like a rationalization or justification, but as the saying goes that became somewhat of a “motto” for the trip, “You Only Live Once.”
But enough about my flood of emotions. On to the hotel review!
We arrived Saturday night. We opted for a later flight on Saturday, rather than an early flight on Sunday. Even with the extra night at the hotel, airfare came out a bit cheaper, and we wouldn’t have to wake up at an ungodly hour to get to the airport (not that I slept the night before anyway!).
We stayed at the Walt Disney World Swan. As I mentioned in a previous post (read all about the resort here), the Swan and Dolphin Resorts are operated under Starwood Hotels, as a Westin and Sheraton, respectively. Now in the interest of full disclosure, Lauren is an employee of Starwood here in New England, and we were able to take advantage of a fantastic discounted rate not available to the public. However, she does not work directly with those properties, and receives no compensation or initiatives from them for anything published in this blog. (NOTE: Upon reviewing this post, I have noticed that sometimes the ads WordPress chooses for this article are for Westin, which is unfortunate for my case. I assure you, however, I have no say or control over the advertisers on this site. I promise.) The review of the hotel is one hundred percent unbiased, and while the employee discount was a terrific perk, my opinions are not swayed by it in the least.
Although, if they wanted to toss me a Heavenly Bed, I wouldn’t object…
*Ahem*
Anyhow, that being said, I absolutely fell in love with the resort. The best part, that goes without saying, is the location. A quick jaunt by foot or boat to Hollywood Studios, Epcot, and the Boardwalk, the Swan was extra convenient because the rest of the wedding party was staying at the Beach Club next door.
The one thing that struck me was how well the Swan merged the brands of Disney and Westin. Having stayed at quite a few Westins, I have found it to be my favorite of any hotel chain. The alluring white tea scent they pipe into the lobby can also be found in the lotion, shampoo and conditioner in the rooms. The signature Heavenly Beds are the most comfortable beds on earth, and service is always above-par.
Disney hotels, on the other hand, always outshine other hotels with their customer service and immersive surroundings. The Swan, although not operated by Disney, definitely borrowed some of that Disney magic. The big, bold architecture by Michael Graves is whimsical enough for Disney, but sleek and professional enough for Westin.
The Swan and Dolphin are, ultimately, convention hotels. This means lots of working professionals and big groups, as opposed to the predominantly-family friendly Disney resorts (among the other businesses staying there while we were was the U.S. National Soccer Team, who had an event at the Wide World of Sports. Early in the morning you could find them running laps around the Boardwalk in military precision).
It is definitely a great resort if you happen to be travelling to Disney without children (something I highly recommend…they just slow you down!). Disney-run resorts are definitely more immersive in their own worlds; with lots more for little ones to explore and look at. But the Swan is a nice retreat away from hyped-up kids and their over-tired parents (or, in many cases, hyped-up parents and their over-tired kids). While some Disney hotels will make you feel like you’re not in a hotel at all, the Swan is distinctly “hotel-like”. But it’s a good hotel. In fact, a great hotel. Think of it as the opposite of the college-dorm-style of one of the All Star Resorts.
The room itself was a decent size (though truth be told, not quite as big as the Beach Club rooms). Everything was immaculately clean, and stocked with complimentary bottles of water, tea, and Starbucks coffee. Ample desk space adorned one full wall, with a mini fridge hidden in a cupboard underneath. One downside was the lack of available power outlets, which made it difficult to coordinate the charging of iPhones, laptops, cameras and Kindles. Okay, maybe not “difficult” per se, but definitely an occasional slight inconvenience.
Housekeeping did a great job, but, as we found while attempting to catch a nap between parks one afternoon, tended to be very noisy. The slamming of doors and shouting to each other was not an uncommon sound throughout most of the day. I understand most guests are not in their rooms for most of the daytime hours, but it was particularly inconsiderate and annoying.
The main pool area, while not as expansive as the Yacht & Beach Clubs’ Stormalong Bay, was very, very nice, even though spots in the shade are a rarity. In addition to one, quieter lap pool at each resort, a large beach and pool area is spread between the Swan and Dolphin buildings. The beach hosts events like movies, campfires, and swan boats (comforting to us honorary Bostonians), while the pool features a waterfall and a “hidden” grotto. Friendly and personable waiters from the trendy poolside bar make their rounds, albeit slowly, around the sunbathing guests. The biggest drawback for the whole resort, however, is that everything shuts down at 9pm. I’m certain there are many people (other than us) who would have loved a cool dip in the pool after a day in the parks, especially after fighting off crowds following a fireworks show.
Dining options at the Swan/Dolphin are plentiful. I’ll review each of our meals in turn in further posts, but we turned out to be regulars at the small counter of the Java Bar and the 24-hour Picabu Buffeteria.
Starting next post, I’ll walk through each day of our trip, with a special post on the wedding itself. To be able to share Jenny and Jason’s wedding trip with them and our closest friends was an unforgettable experience, and worth every cent. Jen and her sister’s family has truly been like a surrogate family to me and Lauren for many, many years, and Jason’s family has been no less welcoming. I feel nothing less than honored to be a part of their special day, and wish them all the best in life together as man and wife. So stay tuned, more to come…
Cheers,
Steve



















