Far from this planet, in a hotel catering to conventions, you stumble into this misplaced cocktail lounge. An illuminated, amberlike bar and lots of seating nooks make you think you're getting Miami swank, but the action depends entirely on whether a convention is on, when it rollicks with up-for-it partiers. Otherwise it's dead. It's also appalling that any cocktail bar in Florida should serve premixed mojitos by pipe through a tap, as this place does, but at Disney, you greedily lap up whatever nightlife you can get.