Do you know that feeling? You’ve had such a tiring day that when the Monorail approaches the resort, you’re relived.  You get off in a hurry like the rest of the remaining guests because you’re excited to just sit down after walking all day around the park. The huge sliding doors open and burst of air conditioning hits you really hard, but you’re thankful because it was one of those extremely hot Florida days. The lobby is so quite as a few cast members are closing up the shops, vacuuming, etc. The clean scent is so relaxing that you wouldn’t mind plopping down on one of their comfy couches or lounge chairs. 
I love the Grand Floridian for this reason alone. The place, to me, feels like home.