We just spent 8 days in Saratoga Springs, in the Paddock area, and I did not really love it to pieces.
I found the resort huge and confusing. For instance, it was a long walk to Disney Springs, and a very long walk from the boat ramp (made even longer by a guest who told us – unbidden – we were going the wrong way, so we weren’t the only confused, lost people there). The buses took forever, cycling all over the resort.
The Carriage House was so far away that – OK, this is a story. The day we checked in as a group of six, we were gathered outside the reception area, divvying up who was going to ride with whom (two cars and a couple who had flown in who were waiting for a golf cart to take them and their luggage to the Paddock). A woman walked up to us and asked if we were just checking in. We said yes, and she handed us two refillable mugs, saying, “There’s another week on them. We have to go home for a family emergency, just want someone to enjoy them.” We thanked her profusely and did a happy dance!
But then we never ate in the Artist’s Palette food court because the Carriage House was so far away. I drove over there one time to buy fuzzy pink ears and half-and-half. That’s it. I am the person in our group who spent the most time in the Carriage House. Those lovely refillable mugs went unfilled.
(And the two people who were waiting for a golf cart that first day gave up after 35-40 minutes and walked to the Paddock… and then never turned around and went back, because dang, that was far away.)
Other than the sheer enormity of the resort, the 2-BR villa seemed small. There was a foyer just inside the door which took up a lot of room in the floor plan and contributed nothing. The living room was small; the dining table was miniscule, and the kitchen was tiny. The bathroom for the master bedroom side is divided into three, which was weird – you have to walk past the shower to get to the water closet. The bathroom on the other side was fine but – not “deluxe.”
When the occupant of the Murphy bed in the living room wanted to sleep in, … Well, they couldn’t. We were getting up at 5:30 most days for thyroid meds, showers, coffee, bagels, later coffee for the thyroid people, etc.
Annnd it was cold when we were there, so we never got near a swimming pool. Which was close! The pool was so, so close, we had to walk past it on the way to and from the bus stop. The hot tub beckoned with billowing steam in the cold night air, bubbling away until 10:00. It looked great! I have no idea if it really was.
So my advice is to have a car and drive yourself wherever you need to go.
I feel awful posting this. I feel like a wet blanket. When BIL booked the resort, my longtime friend circle all celebrated and said they love SS. (They’re all DVC owners.) I feel I sound petulant and whiny and lazy. I’m not lazy! I own a corgi! We walk all the time! I walked 6 miles on my first day in the parks, then 8.3 the second day. Third day – Animal Kingdom – was a light day, only 5.5 miles, but I went nuts in Epcot last Thursday and walked almost 12 miles. I can and will walk. I just – yeah. Didn’t want to walk around Saratoga Springs.
But! Saratoga Springs is very pretty – it reminds me of the Boardwalk, but with more color.
Dear Husband Wesley was really looking forward to staying in a DVC villa – he loves those in-room washers and dryers. At the end of our trip, when we started planning for next year, he suggested that maybe next time, we should try to get a Boardwalk villa. “So much smaller,” he said, “And so close to Epcot.”
I’m sorry. Srsly. I really wish I had nicer things to say about it. Maybe I’m too close to it to be objective. Ask me in six months!