<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3810370530221836660</id><updated>2012-02-16T13:55:56.772-06:00</updated><category term='Ibiza'/><category term='Pacaya'/><category term='Guatemala City'/><category term='Milan'/><category term='Cairo'/><category term='Egypt'/><category term='Thessaloníki'/><category term='United Arab Emirates'/><category term='Mount Olympus'/><category term='Guatemala'/><category term='Thessaloniki'/><category term='Aelxandria'/><category term='Vergina'/><category term='Metéora'/><category term='Greece'/><category term='Doha'/><category term='London'/><category term='Venice'/><category term='Salt Lake City'/><category term='Alexandria'/><category term='Miami'/><category term='Casper'/><category term='Aswan'/><category term='Santorini'/><category term='Monterrico'/><category term='Mykonos'/><category term='Lake Atitlán'/><category term='Rome'/><category term='Santiago Atitlán'/><category term='Antigua'/><category term='Seattle'/><category term='Panajachel'/><category term='Crete'/><category term='Chicago'/><category term='Tikal'/><category term='Náfplio'/><category term='Flores'/><category term='Atlanta'/><category term='Delphi'/><category term='Qatar'/><category term='Olympia'/><category term='Florence'/><category term='United Kingdom'/><category term='WY'/><category term='Getting Started'/><category term='Luxor'/><category term='Athens'/><category term='Dubai'/><title type='text'>Kelly's Travels</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451254530410747557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SAkhrrmdzpI/AAAAAAAAArs/tu0QMgBul8A/S220/Beach+Pic.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>59</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3810370530221836660.post-5388226799055598595</id><published>2009-07-02T12:36:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T13:54:39.343-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seattle'/><title type='text'>Seattle</title><content type='html'>After camp was finished, Mike drove all the way from Montana to hang out with me for a few days in Seattle!  The only time I've ever been in the city was when I was four years old so I was looking forward to exploring Seattle with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started off our trip with some wine tasting in Woodinville.  Located right outside of Seattle, Woodinville has 40 wineries in and around the city. Many grow their grapes in Washington wine country - the Yakima Valley - but this was a great way to enjoy some famous wines without making the long drive!  We stopped at Columbia Valley first and then enjoyed some brick oven pizza at Janiuk Winery.  One of my favorite parts of the stop wasn't even the wine - it was our tour of the &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.redhook.com/"&gt;Red Hook&lt;/a&gt; brewery.  The tour was very lighthearted and for just $1 we were able to sample as much beer as we wanted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a short drive to Seattle, we checked into the &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.marqueen.com/"&gt;Marqueen&lt;/a&gt; hotel.  This gorgeous, historic hotel had huge rooms with full kitchens and was well worth the extra few bucks. It was a few blocks further away from the waterfront but had so much more personality!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike and I explored the sights - the Needle, Pike's Market and the Waterfront.  Seattle is such a vibrant and interesting city I found myself wanting to move there immediately.  The only thing stopping me is the perpetual cloud cover.  I just couldn't survive without the sun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Needle:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYvuWcpgd-w/Skz_8q6bKnI/AAAAAAAAAg4/QbGvNObhUM4/s1600-h/P6210099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYvuWcpgd-w/Skz_8q6bKnI/AAAAAAAAAg4/QbGvNObhUM4/s320/P6210099.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353935474813250162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYvuWcpgd-w/Skz_9Dx2PjI/AAAAAAAAAhA/k5MqMXGssFI/s1600-h/P6210100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYvuWcpgd-w/Skz_9Dx2PjI/AAAAAAAAAhA/k5MqMXGssFI/s320/P6210100.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353935481488162354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the Waterfront:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYvuWcpgd-w/Skz_9Vf5ujI/AAAAAAAAAhI/Wl_vi29Z9nQ/s1600-h/P6210104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYvuWcpgd-w/Skz_9Vf5ujI/AAAAAAAAAhI/Wl_vi29Z9nQ/s320/P6210104.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353935486244731442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A stop for caffeine before our delicious dinner at the &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYvuWcpgd-w/Skz_9kIeRqI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/tPj6f2m0MLI/s1600-h/P6210106.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://flyingfishrestaurant.com/"&gt;Flying Fish&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYvuWcpgd-w/Skz_9kIeRqI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/tPj6f2m0MLI/s320/P6210106.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353935490172995234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a morning run along the Waterfront, we checked out Pike's Market:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYvuWcpgd-w/Skzz2XGe_1I/AAAAAAAAAgA/oc870lJpSws/s1600-h/IMG_0798.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYvuWcpgd-w/Skzz2XGe_1I/AAAAAAAAAgA/oc870lJpSws/s320/IMG_0798.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353922172276375378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rocking my UW Cycling pride.  I got a few comments from people interested in cycling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYvuWcpgd-w/Skz_-OhTLyI/AAAAAAAAAhY/Th-bA4XNcdU/s1600-h/P6220110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYvuWcpgd-w/Skz_-OhTLyI/AAAAAAAAAhY/Th-bA4XNcdU/s320/P6220110.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353935501551415074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many fingers?&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYvuWcpgd-w/Skz1-nWZAvI/AAAAAAAAAgo/iauyJshSI24/s1600-h/IMG_0805.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYvuWcpgd-w/Skz1-nWZAvI/AAAAAAAAAgo/iauyJshSI24/s320/IMG_0805.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353924513100268274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catch of the day:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYvuWcpgd-w/Skzz4rS0ozI/AAAAAAAAAgg/7e6h_3IObt0/s1600-h/IMG_0804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYvuWcpgd-w/Skzz4rS0ozI/AAAAAAAAAgg/7e6h_3IObt0/s320/IMG_0804.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353922212056572722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most entertaining stand in the market:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYvuWcpgd-w/Skzz4Rpa5wI/AAAAAAAAAgY/Hykc3wG92N0/s1600-h/IMG_0801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UYvuWcpgd-w/Skzz4Rpa5wI/AAAAAAAAAgY/Hykc3wG92N0/s320/IMG_0801.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353922205172033282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who could refuse this offer?&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYvuWcpgd-w/Skzz3kiMXGI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/mMYFoVcK0Nk/s1600-h/IMG_0800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYvuWcpgd-w/Skzz3kiMXGI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/mMYFoVcK0Nk/s320/IMG_0800.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353922193062124642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monk fish - looks delicious?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYvuWcpgd-w/Skzz27iXEjI/AAAAAAAAAgI/ggMYWAIPuRE/s1600-h/IMG_0799.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYvuWcpgd-w/Skzz27iXEjI/AAAAAAAAAgI/ggMYWAIPuRE/s320/IMG_0799.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353922182056972850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike had to leave for the 12 hour drive back to Montana wayyy before my 11:30pm red eye flight left on Monday night.  Luckily Jesse, one of the Brooks boys from camp had the afternoon off and was able to hang out with me until I had to leave.  A pro at showing visitors around his city, he took me on the &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0147800/"&gt;10 Things I Hate About You&lt;/a&gt; tour through the Fremont neighborhood and for some appetizers at a bar with a nice view of the city - as well as some police drama!  Seriously Jesse, did you stage the bank robbery/mob of cops right outside our window just to make my experience complete?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also got a sweet tour of Seattle's SuperTarget while on the hunt for a vacuum for Jesse's new condo.  He found a little Red Devil for $18....I didn't have high hopes for it but for the 3 square feet of rug that he has, it should do the trick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesse also serenaded me on his guitar.  Apparently his repertoire is full of songs about a girl named Kelly from WI - crazy!  I don't know this girl, but she sounded pretty awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYvuWcpgd-w/Skz1-8ftpYI/AAAAAAAAAgw/LrZOsCT56AM/s1600-h/IMG_0810.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYvuWcpgd-w/Skz1-8ftpYI/AAAAAAAAAgw/LrZOsCT56AM/s320/IMG_0810.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353924518776513922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time came for me to say goodbye to Seattle and my camp experience.  The idea of leaving made me a sad panda but I'm already scheming to secure my spot at the Brooks ID Camp 2010!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3810370530221836660-5388226799055598595?l=kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5388226799055598595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3810370530221836660&amp;postID=5388226799055598595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/5388226799055598595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/5388226799055598595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/2009/07/seattle.html' title='Seattle'/><author><name>Kelly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYvuWcpgd-w/S2IvGDkyR8I/AAAAAAAAAoY/ykpoU6BS9OY/S220/Avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYvuWcpgd-w/Skz_8q6bKnI/AAAAAAAAAg4/QbGvNObhUM4/s72-c/P6210099.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3810370530221836660.post-2268637240947771436</id><published>2009-06-28T23:01:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T12:35:46.564-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seattle'/><title type='text'>Brooks ID Camp in Seattle!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYvuWcpgd-w/SkztL4rbNkI/AAAAAAAAAfo/pQBViS6nK7k/s1600-h/IMG_0797.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYvuWcpgd-w/SkztL4rbNkI/AAAAAAAAAfo/pQBViS6nK7k/s320/IMG_0797.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353914845485545026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was super excited when I was offered the opportunity to attend the Brooks ID Camp at Crystal Mountain, Washington this summer!  I jumped at the chance to spend a weekend running in the mountains with a bunch of people who are even crazier about running than I am!  All I had to do was buy a plane ticket and the rest was covered!  For those of you who don't know, the &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.brooksrunning.com/Athletes+&amp;amp;+Events/Brooks+I.D.+Program/"&gt;Brooks ID Program&lt;/a&gt; is a grassroots sponsorship program of runners who help to promote the Brooks brand (oh and we get free gear and awesome opportunities like this camp as well!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYvuWcpgd-w/SkhDQrB0fRI/AAAAAAAAAek/eisXxkoVu3c/s1600-h/P6180298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYvuWcpgd-w/SkhDQrB0fRI/AAAAAAAAAek/eisXxkoVu3c/s320/P6180298.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352602110837161234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I headed to Seattle on Thursday and was met at the airport by some of the Brooks staff and about 65 other IDers.  The group was very diverse.  I was one of the youngest and I think the oldest person was 62!  I was in awe of all the accomplishments these runners had - running in the Olympic Trials, completing marathons in all the 50 states, college cross country champs, coaches, and more!  It made me wonder how I managed to get accepted into the program!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYvuWcpgd-w/SkhDQiEzcSI/AAAAAAAAAes/W93ZlRyVeI8/s1600-h/P6180300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYvuWcpgd-w/SkhDQiEzcSI/AAAAAAAAAes/W93ZlRyVeI8/s320/P6180300.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352602108433756450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, as soon as we got off the bus at the Brooks Headquarters in Bothell (near Seattle), we laced up our Brooks (of course!) running shoes and headed out for a group run.  Seriously, we're talking about people who plan their lives around fitting their next run in - what did you expect?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up was a tour of the Brooks office.  We learned about all the design and testing that goes into producing Brooks apparel.  They even had a sci-fi like laser machine that creates tangible prototypes of Brooks shoes that are beamed from the factories in China, instead of sending people back and forth to check things out.  This is just one way that Brooks strives to be green and cut down on their environmental impact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was so much planned for the four day camp that I can't possibly write about all of it.  We had apparel and shoe preview sessions where we got to hear all about plans for the Fall 2009 and Spring 2010 collections, product testing and feedback sessions, team competitions, nutrition sessions, massages (yes!), and even yoga for runners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course there was also plenty of running.  I ran possibly the most beautiful trail I've even been on - through the woods along a river.  Fallen logs covered with moss, wooden bridges across waterfalls, the total package!  It was like something straight out of Runner's World.  It's actually the same trail used for the USATF 50 Mile Trail Championships.  Of course, such an experience wouldn't be complete without a great running partner.  I had some quality time with Laura, who has her own (much more famous) blog, Frayed Laces.  To read her account of camp, &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://frayedlaces.blogspot.com/2009_06_01_archive.html"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;.  Also, I can credit her with many of the photos on this post as she was much more diligent about keeping her camera with her at all times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYvuWcpgd-w/SkhDRA49TjI/AAAAAAAAAe8/74O_VO1EZ50/s1600-h/P6190325.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYvuWcpgd-w/SkhDRA49TjI/AAAAAAAAAe8/74O_VO1EZ50/s320/P6190325.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352602116705570354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYvuWcpgd-w/SkhDRcsVqSI/AAAAAAAAAfE/LLqVz-Ti0HE/s1600-h/IMG_0794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYvuWcpgd-w/SkhDRcsVqSI/AAAAAAAAAfE/LLqVz-Ti0HE/s320/IMG_0794.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352602124168833314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYvuWcpgd-w/SkhDQyZBPII/AAAAAAAAAe0/WZy5aPtt4jI/s1600-h/P6190311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYvuWcpgd-w/SkhDQyZBPII/AAAAAAAAAe0/WZy5aPtt4jI/s320/P6190311.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352602112813513858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you spot me rocking the purple and teal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYvuWcpgd-w/SkztMDQoQ7I/AAAAAAAAAfw/E7M50FeQFh4/s1600-h/IMG_8930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYvuWcpgd-w/SkztMDQoQ7I/AAAAAAAAAfw/E7M50FeQFh4/s320/IMG_8930.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353914848325944242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last night concluded with a fabulous dinner at the top of the mountain at &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.skicrystal.com/Activities/Dining/78/Summit-House-Restaurant"&gt;Summit House,&lt;/a&gt; Washington's Highest Restaurant.  It was only accessible via chairlift - and it was freezing at the top!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYvuWcpgd-w/SkztMuV7FdI/AAAAAAAAAf4/NhK3VtcmMWE/s1600-h/IMG_9111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UYvuWcpgd-w/SkztMuV7FdI/AAAAAAAAAf4/NhK3VtcmMWE/s320/IMG_9111.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353914859890873810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was all over before I knew it!  I wasn't ready to stay goodbye and I'm already concocting a master plan to make sure I get to go again next year!  Thanks so so so much to everyone at Brooks for making the 1st annual camp such a blast!  Also, hugs to all my fellow campers.  I definitely caught the eat-sleep-breathe running bug.  You heard it here first - I'm planning on making my marathon debut at Chicago 2010!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3810370530221836660-2268637240947771436?l=kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2268637240947771436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3810370530221836660&amp;postID=2268637240947771436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/2268637240947771436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/2268637240947771436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/2009/06/brooks-id-camp-in-seattle.html' title='Brooks ID Camp in Seattle!'/><author><name>Kelly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UYvuWcpgd-w/S2IvGDkyR8I/AAAAAAAAAoY/ykpoU6BS9OY/S220/Avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UYvuWcpgd-w/SkztL4rbNkI/AAAAAAAAAfo/pQBViS6nK7k/s72-c/IMG_0797.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3810370530221836660.post-5073903933709298229</id><published>2009-01-20T00:01:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T00:01:01.308-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guatemala'/><title type='text'>Home Safe</title><content type='html'>&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="place"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="City"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="country-region"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !mso]&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:38481807-CA0E-42D2-BF39-B33AF135CC4D" id="ieooui"&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;style&gt; st1\:*{behavior:url(#ieooui) } &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal  {mso-style-parent:"";  margin:0in;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:12.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1  {size:8.5in 11.0in;  margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in;  mso-header-margin:.5in;  mso-footer-margin:.5in;  mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1  {page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Table Normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0in;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-ansi-language:#0400;  mso-fareast-language:#0400;  mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’m just starting to realize that my latest adventure is over.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It's back to cold Wisconsin and work/school.  It was completely chance that Eva and I picked &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;Guatemala&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; for this trip – a combination of cheap airfare and a favorable exchange rate, plus the opportunity for me to work in the clinic in Santiago Atitlán.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Retrospectively, we couldn't have picked a more perfect place to visit.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The people we have met have all been incredibly gracious and hospitable and the fellow travelers we’ve encountered along the way kept things interesting!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;With the strong heritage of the indigenous people and Mayan culture, combined with the atmosphere of the cities such as Antigua and &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Guatemala City&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;, and a little beach time in Monterrico, the trip has been the perfect balance of education and relaxation.&lt;span style=""&gt; 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&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The last leg of our trip from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city style="font-family: times new roman;" st="on"&gt;Santiago&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; to Panajachel to Antigua to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city style="font-family: times new roman;" st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Guatemala   City&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; stretched out over two days and was much more relaxing that I expected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;It was fun to show Erich some of my favorite restaurants and sites in the cities that I have grown to love over the past three weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p face="times new roman" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p face="times new roman" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Antigua is by far my favorite city in &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Guatemala&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; and I was happy to be there for one last day and night before we left.  While walking around the city, we came across an unmarked shop selling coffee and chocolate.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SXQQ87ereAI/AAAAAAAABiY/e7xZ1Xx4IVI/s1600-h/IMG_0500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SXQQ87ereAI/AAAAAAAABiY/e7xZ1Xx4IVI/s320/IMG_0500.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292874101011740674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;The owner, who processes everything by hand in small batches was taking a well-deserved rest:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SXQQ8eDOhEI/AAAAAAAABiQ/W-ctlrb68zE/s1600-h/IMG_0499.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SXQQ8eDOhEI/AAAAAAAABiQ/W-ctlrb68zE/s320/IMG_0499.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292874093111968834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SXQQ9XGh_EI/AAAAAAAABig/KOP7JIxCjVA/s1600-h/IMG_0503.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SXQQ9XGh_EI/AAAAAAAABig/KOP7JIxCjVA/s320/IMG_0503.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292874108426648642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;We also found a small place selling pupusas.  Pupusas are made by stuffing corn tortillas with cheese and your choice of ingredients.  I chose chicken, sweet peppers, and olives for mine.  The pupusas were delicious and filling!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SXQQ979TfUI/AAAAAAAABio/SDJz6dj2LFc/s1600-h/IMG_0505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SXQQ979TfUI/AAAAAAAABio/SDJz6dj2LFc/s320/IMG_0505.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292874118320061762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;We stopped by Tabacos y Vinos to see Ricardo and enjoy one some wine and some delicious espresso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SXQRhAJ1fYI/AAAAAAAABi4/BSSmuDvdWvc/s1600-h/IMG_0509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SXQRhAJ1fYI/AAAAAAAABi4/BSSmuDvdWvc/s320/IMG_0509.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292874720741784962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ricardo was even nice enough to take us back to &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Guatemala City&lt;/st1:city&gt; on Friday night before our Saturday flight back to &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Wisconsin&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We dropped our bags off at his hotel and then headed out to see Zona 4 where many of the nicer restaurants and bars are located.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I had mentioned my love of fondue (which I’ve managed to enjoy three times while in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;Guatemala&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;!) so we ended up having meat fondue and chocolate fondue for dessert.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SXQRiAQeSRI/AAAAAAAABjY/PYc3a1Te2_E/s1600-h/IMG_0526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SXQRiAQeSRI/AAAAAAAABjY/PYc3a1Te2_E/s320/IMG_0526.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292874737949493522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SXQRh63AXCI/AAAAAAAABjQ/-ofDzIkn4Jk/s1600-h/IMG_0523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SXQRh63AXCI/AAAAAAAABjQ/-ofDzIkn4Jk/s320/IMG_0523.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292874736500497442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;We also enjoyed an “obscuro” or dark, Guatemalan beer called Moza that Ricardo assured me was not favored by the locals who drink a lot more lager.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Erich and I split the beer, which came in a very strange tall glass:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SXQRhsYJlfI/AAAAAAAABjI/CpFu90m3HGM/s1600-h/IMG_0522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SXQRhsYJlfI/AAAAAAAABjI/CpFu90m3HGM/s320/IMG_0522.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292874732612982258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;It was nice to enjoy a stout again, even though it was nothing close to my favorite – Guinness!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;One thing I'm definitely going to miss seeing the "Chicken Buses" barreling down the streets that take the locals from one city to another and all over Guatemala City.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SXQRhZXJhYI/AAAAAAAABjA/wzYgCVM7FWk/s1600-h/IMG_0515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SXQRhZXJhYI/AAAAAAAABjA/wzYgCVM7FWk/s320/IMG_0515.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292874727508510082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I’m writing this entry on our last flight of the trip, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city style="font-family: times new roman;" st="on"&gt;Miami&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city style="font-family: times new roman;" st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Chicago&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; where we managed to get upgraded to first class, whoo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;It was a nice surprise and almost helps me forget that we’ll be spending the night in the airport tonight as our flight is too late to catch the last bus to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city style="font-family: times new roman;" st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Madison&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;We’ll be on the road back home on the 6:00 AM bus aft&lt;/span&gt;er spending the night on a bench near the baggage claim at O’Hare.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Ah, luxury….&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3810370530221836660-8073271820560201398?l=kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8073271820560201398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3810370530221836660&amp;postID=8073271820560201398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/8073271820560201398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/8073271820560201398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/2009/01/last-few-days.html' title='The Last Few Days'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451254530410747557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SAkhrrmdzpI/AAAAAAAAArs/tu0QMgBul8A/S220/Beach+Pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SXQQ87ereAI/AAAAAAAABiY/e7xZ1Xx4IVI/s72-c/IMG_0500.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3810370530221836660.post-8241114157300406647</id><published>2009-01-15T16:22:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T00:32:34.657-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Santiago Atitlán'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guatemala'/><title type='text'>Santiago Atitlán, Part II</title><content type='html'>Despite the initial confusion upon my arrival at Hospitalito Atitlán, I have actually been learning quite a bit about healthcare in Guatemala and seeing more than I ever could have hoped. Because I am not tied to the Hospitalito, I've been able to visit two additional clinics in Santiago to learn about their approach to healthcare. I've been specifically focusing on perinatal care and the role of the comodrona (midwife) in the birthing process. Two midwifes from the United States, Rebecca and Karen (who is coincidentally from Wisconsin as well) and I have been talking to a variety of nurses, midwives, and administrative people to learn all we can about options that are available for the local women.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The staff at all the clinics have been incredibly gracious and candid and even allowed me to take some photos and have access to data such as number of births and causes of infant mortality that are collected by the government.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The government runs a clinic that is free to all of the local people. Even though most women (I've heard about 90%) prefer to give birth at home, some chose to give birth at the clinic due to complications or nervousness. The clinic sees about 6-13 births a month but has no capacity for cesareans or anesthesia if complications occur. These cases are taken by ambulance to the town of Solola.   Hospitalito, on the other hand does have the capacity to do surgery, provided there is a doctor visiting who can perform it but there is a charge for all services provided since it is private.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291662547791501506" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SW_DDQBZ2MI/AAAAAAAABgw/wtD3KVxMCks/s320/IMG_0478.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The birthing "suite":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291662542947301906" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SW_DC9-dOhI/AAAAAAAABgo/kgfzGXNE2sk/s320/IMG_0476.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hospitalito Atitlán is currently housed in a former backpacker hostel because the old one was destroyed by a mudslide in 2005.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291664083502939794" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SW_Eco_ivpI/AAAAAAAABhY/2j7aZAdvvfg/s320/IMG_0480.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A new one is currently under construction. We checked out the site and even though it is still two years from completion, we can tell it will be a big upgrade from the current facilities!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We also caught a funeral on our walks between clinics. One of the women told us that in general, the local people are buried in a plot of land and then once their body has decomposed the bones are dug up so the plot can be used again. The bones are then piled neatly by a cross honoring the deceased person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The main method of transport here, other than tuk tuk, is hopping onto the back of a pickup truck with rails to help you stand upright! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291664078817895394" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SW_EcXiio-I/AAAAAAAABhQ/FMAdZY4ioSw/s320/IMG_0479.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It hasn't been all work though! We joined some of the medical students and other volunteers from the clinic for appetizers and some dessert at Las Posadas one night:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291664074088403970" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SW_EcF68VAI/AAAAAAAABhI/42ZfyKpbUBU/s320/IMG_0469.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291662526420135602" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SW_DCAaErrI/AAAAAAAABgY/7GyTFiS194w/s320/IMG_0474.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291661399123159554" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SW_CAY5h6gI/AAAAAAAABgI/G0B928bpRtU/s320/IMG_0472.JPG" border="0" /&gt;El ataque del corazon (the heart attack):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291662522985177778" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SW_DBznHYrI/AAAAAAAABgQ/9s473QADADM/s320/IMG_0473.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Luckily, we survived!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291662536423007650" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SW_DClq8ZaI/AAAAAAAABgg/GrTMnWyj9nY/s320/IMG_0475.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291664070417456402" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SW_Eb4PuHRI/AAAAAAAABhA/GqIPvv5vVOY/s320/IMG_0467.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;And of course, the promised pictures of our wonderful casita!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291666943512510962" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SW_HDHW9gfI/AAAAAAAABiA/M3YxRGEoz_g/s320/IMG_0485.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291666929703193362" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SW_HCT6kCxI/AAAAAAAABh4/ANO0b-9yjCY/s320/IMG_0484.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291666929500833010" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SW_HCTKURPI/AAAAAAAABhw/wcQOGj0lUMo/s320/IMG_0484.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We can even see the Hospitalito from our balcony!&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291666922399239090" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SW_HB4tKi7I/AAAAAAAABho/VB-gFYS8cII/s320/IMG_0482.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3810370530221836660-8241114157300406647?l=kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8241114157300406647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3810370530221836660&amp;postID=8241114157300406647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/8241114157300406647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/8241114157300406647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/2009/01/santiago-atitln-part-ii.html' title='Santiago Atitlán, Part II'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451254530410747557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SAkhrrmdzpI/AAAAAAAAArs/tu0QMgBul8A/S220/Beach+Pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SW_DDQBZ2MI/AAAAAAAABgw/wtD3KVxMCks/s72-c/IMG_0478.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3810370530221836660.post-5692257696384242046</id><published>2009-01-12T20:55:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T00:33:10.912-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Santiago Atitlán'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guatemala'/><title type='text'>Santiago Atitlán</title><content type='html'>Erich's shuttle came in safely to Pana on Friday morning.  Eva and I said our goodbyes and Erich and I caught a boat to Santiago Atitlán.  We chose a cheaper boat, saving ourselves 5Q ($.75) each but little did we know this was the slow local boat that waited until it had enough passengers (50 minutes) and then plugged along at a glacial pace across the lake (another 70 minutes).  Next time, we'll pony up the extra $1.50.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWwOWPJ9djI/AAAAAAAABe4/U9NMg9ikz6s/s1600-h/IMG_0432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWwOWPJ9djI/AAAAAAAABe4/U9NMg9ikz6s/s320/IMG_0432.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290619437441709618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWwOV9zWG2I/AAAAAAAABew/E8mSQbHmS8Y/s1600-h/IMG_0431.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWwOV9zWG2I/AAAAAAAABew/E8mSQbHmS8Y/s320/IMG_0431.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290619432783453026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWwRbwbXIFI/AAAAAAAABfY/IpO_c23MScc/s1600-h/IMG_0442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWwRbwbXIFI/AAAAAAAABfY/IpO_c23MScc/s320/IMG_0442.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290622830807294034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time we arrived at Hospitalito Atitlán, the administrative staff had gone for the day so there was no one to help us with accommodations.   Luckily, the night staff was extremely helpful and we were able to get a little casita at Hotel Bambu directly next door to the hospital for only 800Q ($102)  for the week.  Our little house is the perfect size, it has two floors and I promise to have pictures in my next post.  The only complaint is the same one I've been having the whole trip - a lumpy bed and inconsistently warm showers.  Still, the price and location are perfect!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erich and I spent Sunday exploring Santiago Atitlán and enjoying the sun.  The city is a little off the beaten path for most tourists making it better to see what daily life is like for the indigenous people of Guatemala who don't rely on tourist dollars.  The city has a small but crowded market as well as a Catholic church, filled with mannequins dressed up as saints as I've seen in other churches in Guatemala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The men here are some of the few indigenos that still wear traditional dress.  Most places the men wear western attire:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWwPqU6-TXI/AAAAAAAABfA/SeXTRCp0Elk/s1600-h/IMG_0433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWwPqU6-TXI/AAAAAAAABfA/SeXTRCp0Elk/s320/IMG_0433.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290620882098474354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ran across some avocados freshly picked that were being unloaded from the trucks:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWwRcPxv3hI/AAAAAAAABfg/9yuqg_6HzNQ/s1600-h/IMG_0443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWwRcPxv3hI/AAAAAAAABfg/9yuqg_6HzNQ/s320/IMG_0443.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290622839222689298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also sampled coconut milk, fresh from the coconut!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWwPqyZ0QVI/AAAAAAAABfI/Tv4cma5zQ2o/s1600-h/IMG_0434.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWwPqyZ0QVI/AAAAAAAABfI/Tv4cma5zQ2o/s320/IMG_0434.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290620890012467538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, I've run into some complications with my volunteer work at Hospitalito Atitlán.  Even though I was sent an email asking me preferences for accommodations and acknowledging my arrival at Hospitalito, I found out upon arrival that my application was not officially accepted by the powers that be.  The hospital is very new to the community and the founders are still working to earn the trust of the local people meaning they aren't accepting many volunteers except for practicing doctors, 3rd and 4th year med students and nurse practitioners.  Even though there is a lot of work and education that could be done regarding public health, in the words of one of the NGO founders, "we just aren't at that place right now."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWwRbk29HII/AAAAAAAABfQ/roo7c1Syu9M/s1600-h/IMG_0435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWwRbk29HII/AAAAAAAABfQ/roo7c1Syu9M/s320/IMG_0435.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290622827701804162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a huge bummer to find out I made the trip only to find out I wasn't expected.  However, I was still determined to offer assistance wherever I could.  I can't do any shadowing at the clinic, per policy, but the staff has been very helpful in setting me up with a public health clinic in town where I may be able to observe a little bit more.  I also have permission to talk to all the staff members and find out ways I can help with staff and patient education.  My hope is to return to the United States and create presentations and educational materials on health topics such as COPD and contraception that I can send back to the Hospitalito.  In the future, the program may be able to accept Public Health students and I may also work to facilitate placement of students from Wisconsin in Santiago Atitlán with my connections in the Global Health program.  I also will be spending time with some of the midwives working in the clinic and learning more about how local community health workers play a role in the clinic that is full of a revolving staff of mostly foreign doctors and medical students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems all is not lost and that the experience may turn out to be mutually beneficial after all.  I'll be figuring out things as I go for the next few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the plus side, this means Erich and I have had more time to relax and explore.  We've run every day since we've been here (I need to get back in shape!) and we also had a delicious dinner tonight at Las Posadas, which is probably the nicest restaurant in the area.  The hotel and restaurant are run by Americans and our meal exceeded expectations.  We had cheese fondue, homemade biscuits, salad, and blackened chicken.  It's funny how being in Guatemala for almost three weeks and spending $4-9 per meal, the $20 (for two) price tag seemed hard to stomach!  Well worth the "splurge" though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3810370530221836660-5692257696384242046?l=kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5692257696384242046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3810370530221836660&amp;postID=5692257696384242046' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/5692257696384242046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/5692257696384242046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/2009/01/santiago-atitln.html' title='Santiago Atitlán'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451254530410747557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SAkhrrmdzpI/AAAAAAAAArs/tu0QMgBul8A/S220/Beach+Pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWwOWPJ9djI/AAAAAAAABe4/U9NMg9ikz6s/s72-c/IMG_0432.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3810370530221836660.post-6183381528699332090</id><published>2009-01-09T19:27:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T00:34:32.357-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lake Atitlán'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guatemala'/><title type='text'>Lake Atitlán</title><content type='html'>&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="place"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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st1\:*{behavior:url(#ieooui) } &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal  {mso-style-parent:"";  margin:0in;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:12.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1  {size:8.5in 11.0in;  margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in;  mso-header-margin:.5in;  mso-footer-margin:.5in;  mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1&lt;/style--&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;The last part of Eva and my trip is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place style="font-family: times new roman;" st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Lake&lt;/st1:placetype&gt; &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Atitlán&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:placetype style="font-family: times new roman;" st="on"&gt;Lake&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:times new roman;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:placename style="font-family: times new roman;" st="on"&gt;Atitlán&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:times new roman;" &gt; is the deepest lake in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place style="font-family: times new roman;" st="on"&gt;Central America&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:times new roman;" &gt; and one of the most beautiful in the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;In ancient times, it was thought to be a spiritual center, much like the Pyramids in Egypt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Today, the traditional indigenous people that live around the lake have found a way to co-exist peacefully with the dreadlock-wearing, pot-smoking, wonky gringos that also seem to be drawn here.  There is a strong ex-pat population in a few of the cities!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWaq_Yu8fRI/AAAAAAAABdY/gH2FRnee6T4/s1600-h/IMG_3166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWaq_Yu8fRI/AAAAAAAABdY/gH2FRnee6T4/s320/IMG_3166.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289102818341059858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWaq_8KDQeI/AAAAAAAABdg/EFlKRut9Ai4/s1600-h/IMG_3177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWaq_8KDQeI/AAAAAAAABdg/EFlKRut9Ai4/s320/IMG_3177.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289102827849990626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Our base is the town of &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Panajachel&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;, the biggest on the lake.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;From here, you can take a public boat and visit other towns around the lake including San Pedro and &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;San Marcos&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; la Laguna.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We paid the 25Q fee (much higher than what the locals pay) and hopped on the boat for a 50 minute trip along part of the lake.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We decided to get off the boat at San Pedro to explore the city across the lake.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;While in San Pedro we tasted some Guatemalan coffee and walked around the small town, all the while trying not to get run over by the Thai-inspired tuk-tuks that populate the streets:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWarBUp4N-I/AAAAAAAABd4/2Uw2xPFeJuc/s1600-h/IMG_3190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWarBUp4N-I/AAAAAAAABd4/2Uw2xPFeJuc/s320/IMG_3190.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289102851605805026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;We even saw some of the local ladies doing laundry in the lake:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWarAJ4AlSI/AAAAAAAABdo/6Fv782bhN4s/s1600-h/IMG_3183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWarAJ4AlSI/AAAAAAAABdo/6Fv782bhN4s/s320/IMG_3183.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289102831532414242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;We also saw some coffee plants, as well as a small processing plant where the fruit is removed and the beans are dried:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWarArSUmDI/AAAAAAAABdw/Xm696PQC6VQ/s1600-h/IMG_3184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWarArSUmDI/AAAAAAAABdw/Xm696PQC6VQ/s320/IMG_3184.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289102840501147698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;On the boat ride back to Panajachel our captain was a crazy gringa!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWasQP_bvaI/AAAAAAAABeA/E7dEW5wxPZ0/s1600-h/IMG_3193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWasQP_bvaI/AAAAAAAABeA/E7dEW5wxPZ0/s320/IMG_3193.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289104207563701666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;We were pleased to find that the food in Panajachel is much cheaper and more delicious than the rest of &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Guatemala&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Dinner has been running us about $4/night here.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;On Thursday we took a shuttle with Daniela (a fellow Pacaya climber) to Chichicastenango for their big Thursday market-the biggest market in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Central America&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We saw a variety of goods including: handmade blankets, hammocks, scarves, placemats, traditional clothing, various wooden masks, and plenty of food.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In front of one of the churches was the flower market:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWasQcKWSuI/AAAAAAAABeI/juetuBIcIIM/s1600-h/IMG_3201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWasQcKWSuI/AAAAAAAABeI/juetuBIcIIM/s320/IMG_3201.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289104210830707426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWasQiPAEDI/AAAAAAAABeQ/x5U8v_VC_aE/s1600-h/IMG_3203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWasQiPAEDI/AAAAAAAABeQ/x5U8v_VC_aE/s320/IMG_3203.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289104212460834866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWasRCk_HRI/AAAAAAAABeY/Q7_ZEp26k_Y/s1600-h/IMG_3205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWasRCk_HRI/AAAAAAAABeY/Q7_ZEp26k_Y/s320/IMG_3205.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289104221142981906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;We said goodbye to Daniela, who is headed back to &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Croatia&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;, and now we are enjoying the last bit of our time here together with some chocolate fondue:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWaumKrL80I/AAAAAAAABeo/HSP206EGG9w/s1600-h/IMG_3208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWaumKrL80I/AAAAAAAABeo/HSP206EGG9w/s320/IMG_3208.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289106783116981058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWaulswfH7I/AAAAAAAABeg/JSM5cuwkv3M/s1600-h/IMG_3206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWaulswfH7I/AAAAAAAABeg/JSM5cuwkv3M/s320/IMG_3206.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289106775086145458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Tomorrow Erich is coming (yay!) and we will start the last leg of my Guatemalan adventure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;We’re taking a boat to the town of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city style="font-family: times new roman;" st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Santiago   Atitlán&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;, one of the most traditional cities surrounding the lake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;While there we’ll be volunteering for a week in Hospitalito Atitlán through the NGO Pueblo a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city style="font-family: times new roman;" st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Pueblo&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Eva will be heading back home (boo!) to get ready for another pharmacy school rotation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3810370530221836660-6183381528699332090?l=kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6183381528699332090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3810370530221836660&amp;postID=6183381528699332090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/6183381528699332090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/6183381528699332090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/2009/01/lake-atitln.html' title='Lake Atitlán'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451254530410747557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SAkhrrmdzpI/AAAAAAAAArs/tu0QMgBul8A/S220/Beach+Pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWaq_Yu8fRI/AAAAAAAABdY/gH2FRnee6T4/s72-c/IMG_3166.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3810370530221836660.post-5712879402781866475</id><published>2009-01-08T07:04:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T00:35:01.302-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pacaya'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guatemala'/><title type='text'>Volcano Pacaya</title><content type='html'>I think climbing the active volcano Pacaya, located a few hours outside of Antigua, will be one of my favorite memories from Guatemala. The trip required an hour trek uphill until we hit the tree line and then another hour scrambling through volcanic rock of various sizes until we hit molten lava. Especially near the end, it was very slow going, in the words of our guide, “se necesita caminar como niños,” or “you need to walk like little children [using hands and knees]”. It was quite cool until we got within forty feet of the lava. We could feel the heat radiating beneath our feet well before we could actually see the lava. We were so high up, mists of clouds swirled around us. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288913480567283602" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWX-yej835I/AAAAAAAABdQ/C7iC4OPqlP0/s320/IMG_3126.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288910998604329730" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWX8iAh3swI/AAAAAAAABcM/11HCJQfG6E4/s320/IMG_3124.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288912986691558690" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWX-VuuzXSI/AAAAAAAABc4/qpGiluAh1R4/s320/IMG_3152.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288912992254100578" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWX-WDdBBGI/AAAAAAAABdE/8jSGCL-PXcY/s320/IMG_3161.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288911016218234066" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWX8jCJWjNI/AAAAAAAABcc/rCvUFq4D7ZA/s320/IMG_3134.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our group consisted of eleven young people from all over the world – Canada, Croatia, Germany, Czech Republic, and the USA. We bonded over the experience and even took turns roasting marshmallows over the lava. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288912970988739362" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWX-U0O9WyI/AAAAAAAABcs/TPj85Buxdio/s320/IMG_3150.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288912963760087554" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWX-UZTg4gI/AAAAAAAABck/VfVIeQTNbBE/s320/IMG_3148.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trip back down was also tricky, especially because the sun had set for the majority of it. Luckily some of the other travelers came prepared with headlamps so we didn’t have to feel our way down in total darkness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once back to Antigua, we celebrated our adventure with schnitzel and drinks at a German restaurant near the hotel. In Antigua, we have enjoyed cuisine from all over the world – Thailand, China, Germany, France, and Italy. The city truly has a cosmopolitan feel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288910991496397154" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWX8hmDNQWI/AAAAAAAABcE/4mlVF7HVFYY/s320/IMG_0428.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288910976533290306" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWX8guTuXUI/AAAAAAAABb8/4kAtepbQjew/s320/IMG_0421.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3810370530221836660-5712879402781866475?l=kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5712879402781866475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3810370530221836660&amp;postID=5712879402781866475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/5712879402781866475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/5712879402781866475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/2009/01/volcano-pacaya.html' title='Volcano Pacaya'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451254530410747557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SAkhrrmdzpI/AAAAAAAAArs/tu0QMgBul8A/S220/Beach+Pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWX-yej835I/AAAAAAAABdQ/C7iC4OPqlP0/s72-c/IMG_3126.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3810370530221836660.post-5673077665133376402</id><published>2009-01-06T08:18:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T00:35:56.212-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monterrico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guatemala'/><title type='text'>Monterrico</title><content type='html'>Our last three days have been spent relaxing in the little beach town of Monterrico. Both of our guidebooks agreed, Monterrico is the place in Guatemala if you are in need of relaxation and some time on the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the shuttle from Antigua dropped us off, we trudged down a sandy beach path in search of our hotel, El Mangle. Our heavy suitcases, combined with the hot sun ensured this was not an easy task. Luckily, for a few Quetzales (the Guatemalan currency) we were able to procure the assistance of one of the locals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we arrived at El Mangle, we were told it would be a three hour wait for our room. We decided to spend the delay lying by the pool and grabbing some lunch at what would soon become our favorite restaurant, Las Brisas. When we returned to El Mangle, we were quoted a room rate that was much higher than we agreed to previously on the phone. Dissatisfied by the smelly room and the high price we decided to return to the hotel attached to Las Brisas for a sunnier, cleaner room at a better price.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CECON, a local turtle preservation group was hosting a baby turtle race in order to raise awareness and money. We decided against sponsoring a turtle in the race since our guidebooks mentioned that these races might actually be detrimental to the turtles’ survival. We were surprised at how dark the little turtles were – they were completely black!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWNosQpFyuI/AAAAAAAABaU/H3TgU-59xLo/s1600-h/IMG_3065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWNosQpFyuI/AAAAAAAABaU/H3TgU-59xLo/s320/IMG_3065.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288185497053940450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWNosL3_eFI/AAAAAAAABaM/vBidK-DXTMU/s1600-h/IMG_3052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWNosL3_eFI/AAAAAAAABaM/vBidK-DXTMU/s320/IMG_3052.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288185495774263378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the race, we grudgingly returned to El Mangle to get some pizza cooked over a wood fire. We had seen a man preparing the pizza dough from scratch while working out the room problem and we couldn’t resist sampling it! Luckily, this is one aspect of El Mangle that didn’t disappoint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWNornUccFI/AAAAAAAABZ8/kooHuBOpJH4/s1600-h/IMG_3038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWNornUccFI/AAAAAAAABZ8/kooHuBOpJH4/s320/IMG_3038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288185485961490514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWNqUWK9eGI/AAAAAAAABak/WjV-piVAmhE/s1600-h/IMG_3070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWNqUWK9eGI/AAAAAAAABak/WjV-piVAmhE/s320/IMG_3070.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288187285244573794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning at 5am we met Sender, a local guide, for a tour of the real Monterrico Mangle (Mangrove in English) by boat. The early start time maximized our chances of seeing a variety of fish and birds and also allowed us to catch the sunrise over the swamp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWNqWskvmmI/AAAAAAAABa0/ZqWlk8QUKlE/s1600-h/IMG_3084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWNqWskvmmI/AAAAAAAABa0/ZqWlk8QUKlE/s320/IMG_3084.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288187325618035298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWNqU_bXUcI/AAAAAAAABas/qCbhjJR7xGI/s1600-h/IMG_3072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWNqU_bXUcI/AAAAAAAABas/qCbhjJR7xGI/s320/IMG_3072.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288187296319230402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mangrove shoots are harvested by hand and used to make roofs for people who want a fancy alternative to the palm-thatched hut. Mangrove roofs are expected to last up to 25 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWNryudnmbI/AAAAAAAABb0/wlIWLGglABI/s1600-h/IMG_3102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWNryudnmbI/AAAAAAAABb0/wlIWLGglABI/s320/IMG_3102.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288188906672986546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also saw a bunch of “mud-skipper” fish, that the locals call “cuatros ojos” (four eyes), jumping along the water’s surface. They looked a lot like snakes, however they were much too speedy to be caught on film.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWNqXIJcF0I/AAAAAAAABa8/6BknPQkH7os/s1600-h/IMG_3095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWNqXIJcF0I/AAAAAAAABa8/6BknPQkH7os/s320/IMG_3095.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288187333019703106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWNqXekaOlI/AAAAAAAABbE/RV4uRC8iK8c/s1600-h/IMG_3096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWNqXekaOlI/AAAAAAAABbE/RV4uRC8iK8c/s320/IMG_3096.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288187339038407250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWNrRfwNnMI/AAAAAAAABbs/vUUN2i1hw8Y/s1600-h/IMG_3098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWNrRfwNnMI/AAAAAAAABbs/vUUN2i1hw8Y/s320/IMG_3098.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288188335788760258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our boat ride lasted two hours, allowing for ample siesta and beach time for the rest of the day. The beach at Monterrico has beautiful smooth black sand. The only drawback is the vicious riptide that makes swimming too dangerous for many. Luckily our guide, Sender, met up with us and went for a swim with me while Eva looked on. I use the term “swim” loosely as it was more a vigorous exercise in wave dodging and being thrashed about in the sandy waters. It was exhilarating all the same and the water temperature was perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWNor2K9U2I/AAAAAAAABaE/0dpo3p2C4q0/s1600-h/IMG_3041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWNor2K9U2I/AAAAAAAABaE/0dpo3p2C4q0/s320/IMG_3041.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288185489948234594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also checked out the turtle hatchery museum but were discouraged by the dirty, small appearance and the 40 Quetzal ($5) price tag, especially compared to the $1.25 price for locals. Our guidebook did tell us that the hatchery has an unwritten deal with local poachers - they don’t turn in the poachers as long as the poachers donate 12 turtle egg nests for every one they sell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One night we caught the sunset over the beach and were quite amused by the creatures that come out at night at Johnny’s, a local bar:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWNqzmufwMI/AAAAAAAABbk/THsiG3JlJ_k/s1600-h/IMG_3120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWNqzmufwMI/AAAAAAAABbk/THsiG3JlJ_k/s320/IMG_3120.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288187822264533186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWNoskAQ3MI/AAAAAAAABac/BqEIF0X_4qM/s1600-h/IMG_3067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWNoskAQ3MI/AAAAAAAABac/BqEIF0X_4qM/s320/IMG_3067.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288185502251408578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This character is actually from Chicago, and he claimed to be a writer who has a play that is in production in London starring Joan Rivers. Seriously!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also tried one of the local dishes, ceviche. Ceviche is marinated in a citrus-based mixture, usually with lemons and limes. In addition to adding flavor, the citric acid causes the proteins in the seafood to become denatured which pickles or "cooks" the fish without heat.  It was interesting and delicious, a little like pico de gallo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWNqy5KwsdI/AAAAAAAABbc/Al0edpEgwD4/s1600-h/IMG_3115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWNqy5KwsdI/AAAAAAAABbc/Al0edpEgwD4/s320/IMG_3115.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288187810035053010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All-in-all, Monterrico was just as beautiful as we had hoped and we really enjoyed our time there. Now we are back in Antigua for two days, a change in plans due to missing out on our first opportunity to climb the volcano Pacaya (more on that later). After that it’s off to Lake Atitlán for the last leg of our journey.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3810370530221836660-5673077665133376402?l=kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5673077665133376402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3810370530221836660&amp;postID=5673077665133376402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/5673077665133376402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/5673077665133376402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/2009/01/monterrico_06.html' title='Monterrico'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451254530410747557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SAkhrrmdzpI/AAAAAAAAArs/tu0QMgBul8A/S220/Beach+Pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SWNosQpFyuI/AAAAAAAABaU/H3TgU-59xLo/s72-c/IMG_3065.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3810370530221836660.post-602418805728194833</id><published>2009-01-02T10:15:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T00:36:37.067-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Antigua'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guatemala'/><title type='text'>Antigua, Part I</title><content type='html'>Our first day in &lt;st1:place&gt;Antigua&lt;/st1:place&gt; was spent exploring the city.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We stumbled upon a tiny kitchen with local women making tortillas by hand.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They were happy to sell us four for 1 Quetzal (about $.13).&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SV4-a2XoLWI/AAAAAAAABUU/bJRnLEZ-4ao/s1600-h/IMG_2905.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SV4-a2XoLWI/AAAAAAAABUU/bJRnLEZ-4ao/s320/IMG_2905.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286731643571678562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We also checked out the city square and some old cathedrals.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SV5ApV5gXgI/AAAAAAAABWE/cddSZHewbJ8/s1600-h/IMG_2984.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SV5ApV5gXgI/AAAAAAAABWE/cddSZHewbJ8/s320/IMG_2984.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286734091576696322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SV5Ao5dflhI/AAAAAAAABV8/u3xEi5nphYA/s1600-h/IMG_2982.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SV5Ao5dflhI/AAAAAAAABV8/u3xEi5nphYA/s320/IMG_2982.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286734083943011858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SV5BewIo-iI/AAAAAAAABWU/MK3I66OIBoU/s1600-h/IMG_2996.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SV5BewIo-iI/AAAAAAAABWU/MK3I66OIBoU/s320/IMG_2996.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286735009152563746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We took a tour of the most famous jade factory in &lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Guatemala&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was even visited by Bill Clinton during his presidency!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Eva custom designed a beautiful jade necklace and picked out a matching ring and earrings, all for about $100 US.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SV5Bf9PbcsI/AAAAAAAABWk/3938oLA_2cc/s1600-h/IMG_3020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SV5Bf9PbcsI/AAAAAAAABWk/3938oLA_2cc/s320/IMG_3020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286735029850567362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;On the way back from the jade factory, we stumbled upon a crowd in front of the church.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Soon there were very loud fireworks and confetti as the Cardinal of Antigua (we think) and procession of people with candles exited the church.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SV5BgMxS6aI/AAAAAAAABWs/X1BnCC-p3Iw/s1600-h/IMG_3030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SV5BgMxS6aI/AAAAAAAABWs/X1BnCC-p3Iw/s320/IMG_3030.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286735034019146146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Last night for we rang in the New Year in style in our new friend Ricardo’s Tabacos y Vinos (Cigar and Wine) shop.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He was kind enough to provide us with some delicious wine and a Cuban cigar.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SV4_V8TgiQI/AAAAAAAABVM/hybHDLdOFD0/s1600-h/IMG_2926.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SV4_V8TgiQI/AAAAAAAABVM/hybHDLdOFD0/s320/IMG_2926.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286732658777295106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SV4_VOYWVcI/AAAAAAAABVE/fzP4W2UG8O8/s1600-h/IMG_2925.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SV4_VOYWVcI/AAAAAAAABVE/fzP4W2UG8O8/s320/IMG_2925.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286732646449567170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SV4-dKMMvKI/AAAAAAAABU0/4eewiAM8rM0/s1600-h/IMG_2921.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SV4-dKMMvKI/AAAAAAAABU0/4eewiAM8rM0/s320/IMG_2921.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286731683252190370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SV4_U32ku_I/AAAAAAAABU8/ZD9e7Zwdo7w/s1600-h/IMG_2922.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SV4_U32ku_I/AAAAAAAABU8/ZD9e7Zwdo7w/s320/IMG_2922.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286732640402324466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Some of these pictures may even show up online on Ricardo’s website: http://tabacosyvinos.com&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;For our New Year’s dinner, we went to Ricardo’s friend Hector’s restaurant.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Hector went to culinary school in the &lt;st1:country-region&gt;United States&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; and returned to &lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;st1:country-region&gt;Guatemala&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; to turn his home into a restaurant.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The tiny place consisted of a few tables with the kitchen in plain view.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Even though Hector doesn’t have a sign, or even a name for his restaurant, word of mouth ensured that the place was overflowing.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We feasted on homemade pasta and duck with crème freche and choclat fondant for dessert.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was heavenly and very reasonably priced.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SV4-cfc7U0I/AAAAAAAABUk/z3KD1kKxaqU/s1600-h/IMG_2914.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SV4-cfc7U0I/AAAAAAAABUk/z3KD1kKxaqU/s320/IMG_2914.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286731671779627842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SV4-cOKEK8I/AAAAAAAABUc/y6RxjfBmOpQ/s1600-h/IMG_2913.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SV4-cOKEK8I/AAAAAAAABUc/y6RxjfBmOpQ/s320/IMG_2913.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286731667137113026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SV4-csonAxI/AAAAAAAABUs/tG-krOIw_XA/s1600-h/IMG_2915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SV4-csonAxI/AAAAAAAABUs/tG-krOIw_XA/s320/IMG_2915.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286731675318289170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The streets were filled with people, especially in front of Ricardo’s shop right under el Arco de Santa Catalina, the famous arch of &lt;st1:place&gt;Antigua&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There were musicians and people dressed up as old women dancing in the streets.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There was also a little boy wearing a bull costume covered in fireworks that went off as he pranced around the street.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SV4_WjVT9PI/AAAAAAAABVc/EmsFFsxGI1s/s1600-h/IMG_2964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SV4_WjVT9PI/AAAAAAAABVc/EmsFFsxGI1s/s320/IMG_2964.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286732669253842162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SV4_WUOuHEI/AAAAAAAABVU/k5bnohdCMrs/s1600-h/IMG_2946.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SV4_WUOuHEI/AAAAAAAABVU/k5bnohdCMrs/s320/IMG_2946.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286732665199664194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;After Ricardo’s shop closed we hung out in the doorway safe from the jostling of the crowd and the spontaneous fireworks that kept going off in the streets.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We friends with the other people sharing our nook.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We were lucky because they were willing to share the bottle of champagne and flask of whiskey that they had brought with them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SV5An6IZu2I/AAAAAAAABVs/pWQUt7InR6s/s1600-h/IMG_2969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SV5An6IZu2I/AAAAAAAABVs/pWQUt7InR6s/s320/IMG_2969.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286734066943114082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SV5Aoj0fBqI/AAAAAAAABV0/K_0lM9wWN4E/s1600-h/IMG_2971.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SV5Aoj0fBqI/AAAAAAAABV0/K_0lM9wWN4E/s320/IMG_2971.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286734078133864098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;These ladies really knew how to ring in the New Year!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SV5Anmpv4fI/AAAAAAAABVk/hzc8mm4aNm0/s1600-h/IMG_2967.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SV5Anmpv4fI/AAAAAAAABVk/hzc8mm4aNm0/s320/IMG_2967.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286734061714268658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The next morning, we enjoyed the opportunity to sleep in for the first time during our trip.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Needless to say, not everyone was so lucky.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SV5BesQlpII/AAAAAAAABWM/A4cAmZCEPcE/s1600-h/IMG_2990.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SV5BesQlpII/AAAAAAAABWM/A4cAmZCEPcE/s320/IMG_2990.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286735008112157826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I did manage to get a run in.  I headed out of the city and ran five miles straight uphill on a road leading up the side of one of the volcanoes that surround the city.  Needless to say, it was grueling and I was only able to run the first three before it was too steep and the air was too thin.  Even on the way down the road was too steep to run at first - my hips and knees ached even from trying.  For those of you familiar with Madison think of running five miles up a hill steeper than Bascom and then running down another five!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3810370530221836660-602418805728194833?l=kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/feeds/602418805728194833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3810370530221836660&amp;postID=602418805728194833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/602418805728194833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/602418805728194833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/2009/01/antigua-part-i.html' title='Antigua, Part I'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451254530410747557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SAkhrrmdzpI/AAAAAAAAArs/tu0QMgBul8A/S220/Beach+Pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SV4-a2XoLWI/AAAAAAAABUU/bJRnLEZ-4ao/s72-c/IMG_2905.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3810370530221836660.post-6407526671358076205</id><published>2008-12-31T15:31:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T00:36:57.821-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flores'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guatemala'/><title type='text'>Flores and a Jungle Trek</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:applybreakingrules/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:usefelayout/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !mso]&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:38481807-CA0E-42D2-BF39-B33AF135CC4D" id="ieooui"&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;style&gt; st1\:*{behavior:url(#ieooui) } &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal  {mso-style-parent:"";  margin:0in;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:12.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-fareast-language:EN-US;} @page Section1  {size:8.5in 11.0in;  margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in; 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 &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;We met up with Adam and Dave (the SF boys) and after a short shuttle, we arrived at Ixpanpajul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The boys wanted to do zip lines, while Eva and I were more interested in the Skywalk above the canopy, so we parted ways – but not before taking a picture!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SVvmJ3mXxoI/AAAAAAAABTk/kPOEXn3X_A8/s1600-h/IMG_2865.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SVvmJ3mXxoI/AAAAAAAABTk/kPOEXn3X_A8/s320/IMG_2865.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286071644867511938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Here are Eva and I, feet still planted firmly on the ground:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SVvmKMHdFmI/AAAAAAAABTs/HB251A2KW-c/s1600-h/IMG_2867.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SVvmKMHdFmI/AAAAAAAABTs/HB251A2KW-c/s320/IMG_2867.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286071650374981218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;That didn’t last for long though, we hiked our way up a long narrow path that lead to a series of swinging bridges that allowed us to walk over the treetops and catch the view of the jungle below:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SVvmKcDludI/AAAAAAAABT0/q9dIkxHacp0/s1600-h/IMG_2870.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SVvmKcDludI/AAAAAAAABT0/q9dIkxHacp0/s320/IMG_2870.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286071654653737426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Unfortunately, due to the rain we didn’t see much for wildlife – only a few birds – which was a bummer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;At the midpoint of the trek there was a shelter that had a great view of the jungle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SVvmKpfLE4I/AAAAAAAABT8/DQrvS96KVRg/s1600-h/IMG_2875.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SVvmKpfLE4I/AAAAAAAABT8/DQrvS96KVRg/s320/IMG_2875.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286071658259092354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;We reached it just as it started to pour again, allowing us to weather out the storm relaxing in hammocks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;When we met Adam and Dave at the end, they were covered head to toe in mud but had also enjoyed their experience despite the rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;We spent out last night in &lt;st1:place&gt;Flores&lt;/st1:place&gt; eating dinner with a lake view and enjoying some local brews.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SVvmYYX2uhI/AAAAAAAABUE/t_B_eZtH69I/s1600-h/IMG_2888.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SVvmYYX2uhI/AAAAAAAABUE/t_B_eZtH69I/s320/IMG_2888.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286071894183164434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SVvmYo80aqI/AAAAAAAABUM/rA88Tt1ik78/s1600-h/IMG_2895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SVvmYo80aqI/AAAAAAAABUM/rA88Tt1ik78/s320/IMG_2895.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286071898633169570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SVvmJmWWIiI/AAAAAAAABTc/9SbHuPeiwv8/s1600-h/IMG_2861.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SVvmJmWWIiI/AAAAAAAABTc/9SbHuPeiwv8/s320/IMG_2861.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286071640236892706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p face="times new roman" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p face="times new roman" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Today we caught a flight back to &lt;st1:city&gt;Guatemala City&lt;/st1:city&gt;, followed by a 45 minute taxi ride to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;the beautiful city of &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Antigua&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;We’ll be exploring the city, celebrating New Year’s, and climbing a volcano in the next few days but more on that later!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3810370530221836660-6407526671358076205?l=kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6407526671358076205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3810370530221836660&amp;postID=6407526671358076205' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/6407526671358076205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/6407526671358076205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/2008/12/flores-and-jungle-trek.html' title='Flores and a Jungle Trek'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451254530410747557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SAkhrrmdzpI/AAAAAAAAArs/tu0QMgBul8A/S220/Beach+Pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SVvmJ3mXxoI/AAAAAAAABTk/kPOEXn3X_A8/s72-c/IMG_2865.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3810370530221836660.post-6807970218311149937</id><published>2008-12-29T19:37:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T19:50:53.466-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flores'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guatemala'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tikal'/><title type='text'>Flores and Tikal</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Our “white house” actually turned out to be more of a dirty yellow color, but for $4 a night, who’s complaining!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;We left on the bus (more like a 16 passenger van) to &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Tikal&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;, the famous Mayan pyramids located deep in the jungle.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was a ninety minute ride followed by hours of walking to explore all the different sites.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;One of the first creatures we saw on our trek was some strange species of anteater rooting around in the dirt:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SVl8UkEVW-I/AAAAAAAABSE/WOWTCe2KGWw/s1600-h/IMG_2778.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SVl8UkEVW-I/AAAAAAAABSE/WOWTCe2KGWw/s320/IMG_2778.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285392330417069026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;We also saw the ants he was hunting for marching along:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SVl8Vc7ddJI/AAAAAAAABSc/2Chszv5bHM0/s1600-h/IMG_2790.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SVl8Vc7ddJI/AAAAAAAABSc/2Chszv5bHM0/s320/IMG_2790.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285392345680671890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;We took a little swing on some hanging vines:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SVl8VISgpPI/AAAAAAAABSU/IVE3YNOfodQ/s1600-h/IMG_2784.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SVl8VISgpPI/AAAAAAAABSU/IVE3YNOfodQ/s320/IMG_2784.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285392340140205298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SVl8Uw-m__I/AAAAAAAABSM/eYlUDu3boVw/s1600-h/IMG_2783.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SVl8Uw-m__I/AAAAAAAABSM/eYlUDu3boVw/s320/IMG_2783.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285392333882720242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;As always, we stayed out of trouble!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SVl8VxpsJ8I/AAAAAAAABSk/SkJOzn4xWVY/s1600-h/IMG_2795.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SVl8VxpsJ8I/AAAAAAAABSk/SkJOzn4xWVY/s320/IMG_2795.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285392351243282370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Tourists are allowed to climb many of the Mayan pyramids. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We climbed to the top of Templo IV, known for its amazing view of the jungle canopy.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We could even see &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Belize&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SVl82oqKdaI/AAAAAAAABSs/rK0ztfgvnDo/s1600-h/IMG_2805.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SVl82oqKdaI/AAAAAAAABSs/rK0ztfgvnDo/s320/IMG_2805.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285392915765032354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Some of the temples, like Templo V, had &lt;b style=""&gt;very&lt;/b&gt; long climb!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SVl83dP92uI/AAAAAAAABS8/oD9vgT8XcPU/s1600-h/IMG_2836.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SVl83dP92uI/AAAAAAAABS8/oD9vgT8XcPU/s320/IMG_2836.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285392929882233570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;However, it was worth it for the view of Templo IV and others through the treetops:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SVl83xEtv-I/AAAAAAAABTE/imR7_dxtyjk/s1600-h/IMG_2837.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SVl83xEtv-I/AAAAAAAABTE/imR7_dxtyjk/s320/IMG_2837.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285392935203749858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The Guatemalan turkeys look a lot like peacocks:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SVl825LYsxI/AAAAAAAABS0/A2_HY8m90aE/s1600-h/IMG_2824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SVl825LYsxI/AAAAAAAABS0/A2_HY8m90aE/s320/IMG_2824.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285392920199344914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The finale of the trek was the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Gran&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Plaza&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;, once used for ceremonies and sacrifices.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was surrounded by two huge temples, a palace and an acropolis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SVl84Jqzx6I/AAAAAAAABTM/3L6tuhaYM2M/s1600-h/IMG_2839.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SVl84Jqzx6I/AAAAAAAABTM/3L6tuhaYM2M/s320/IMG_2839.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285392941805979554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SVl9b09ZYqI/AAAAAAAABTU/__75HKZGHO0/s1600-h/IMG_2840.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SVl9b09ZYqI/AAAAAAAABTU/__75HKZGHO0/s320/IMG_2840.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285393554722087586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;We had great weather the entire day except for a ten minute torrential downpour which we unsuccessfully attempted to escape by hiding under a thick tree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;On the bus ride home, we met two American boys on holiday from &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;San Francisco&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We talked to them about their adventures in &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Belize&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; and the four of us have booked a jungle trek for tomorrow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-US" style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Tonight we’re relaxing and headed out for some “research” on locally available beers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3810370530221836660-6807970218311149937?l=kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6807970218311149937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3810370530221836660&amp;postID=6807970218311149937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/6807970218311149937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/6807970218311149937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/2008/12/flores-and-tikal.html' title='Flores and Tikal'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451254530410747557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SAkhrrmdzpI/AAAAAAAAArs/tu0QMgBul8A/S220/Beach+Pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SVl8UkEVW-I/AAAAAAAABSE/WOWTCe2KGWw/s72-c/IMG_2778.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3810370530221836660.post-2152054645227697933</id><published>2008-12-27T22:57:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T23:25:13.920-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chicago'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miami'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guatemala City'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flores'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atlanta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guatemala'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tikal'/><title type='text'>We've Arrived!</title><content type='html'>After hours and hours of travel, and three flights, all of which were significantly delayed due to weather, Eva and I are officially in Guatemala!  The trip itself was fairly uneventful, highlights included talking to a man who has been stranded at O'Hare for three days due to a cancelled flight, the standby list being 60 passengers long for our first flight to Atlanta (thank goodness we had a reservation!), and seeing this little monkey get pulled around in style by his parents-&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wish I had a better picture that captured the glee on his face, he was on our first two flights so we kept running into him sprawled out on his dad's carry-on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SVcJQ4yqN-I/AAAAAAAABR0/FYbi0n9IcE0/s320/IMG_0412.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284702873469990882" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eva was also super excited about her purchase of a neck pillow.  So excited she insisted on wearing it while boarding the flight.  I was embarrassed but decided it was best to let her have her fun....and document it in a photo that will live on for years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SVcNHgDiArI/AAAAAAAABR8/fpZtsEgVbGs/s320/IMG_0413.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284707110257558194" /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another highlight was the stewardess on our first flight.  She looked at me like I had a third head when I asked if I could reuse my plastic cup during the beverage service.  She then said something about how adorable I was but that this was unacceptable practice.  I then had to toss my cup into the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;trash &lt;/span&gt;and get a new one when I wanted a refill.  Thanks American Airlines, glad to know you love the environment as much as we do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We did manage to get an upgrade for our last flight to Guatemala City.  Helloooo first class living!  It was a fun experience but honestly wasn't the luxury we were hoping for.  What do you mean we shouldn't have expected massages and caviar on our two hour flight?  Instead we settled for barely edible "whitefish" and some roasted potatoes.  The highlight was mini bottles of liquor for an after dinner treat....oh, and some champagne to welcome us aboard.  We stashed some mini bottles of Bailey's in our purses which ended up coming in handy later for bribing a guy at the airport for helping us find a cheap taxi to our hotel.  Ah, commerce at its finest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, we're spending the night at El Aeropuerto Guest House, aptly named for its close proximity to the Airport.  Honestly we probably should have held onto the Bailey's and walked, it's that close.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow we'll head back to the airport to catch a flight on TACA airlines to Flores.  The ticket was $210 roundtrip but saved us a 10 hour bus ride each way so we figured it was worth the expense.  Flores is the closest city to the Mayan ruins of Tikal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's supposed to be 75 degrees here tomorrow!  I'm going for my first run outside in shorts in what feels like forever.  Hooray for escaping Wisconsin winter for three weeks!  And wearing flip flops again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3810370530221836660-2152054645227697933?l=kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2152054645227697933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3810370530221836660&amp;postID=2152054645227697933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/2152054645227697933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/2152054645227697933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/2008/12/weve-arrived.html' title='We&apos;ve Arrived!'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451254530410747557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SAkhrrmdzpI/AAAAAAAAArs/tu0QMgBul8A/S220/Beach+Pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SVcJQ4yqN-I/AAAAAAAABR0/FYbi0n9IcE0/s72-c/IMG_0412.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3810370530221836660.post-2871889529289874726</id><published>2008-12-26T21:39:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T21:53:48.163-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guatemala'/><title type='text'>A Guatemalan Adventure!</title><content type='html'>Eva and I are off on our next bout of traveling in....six hours or so!  Nothing like waiting until the last minute to do the ol' blog update!  This time we'll both be spending our first time in Central America...in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guatemala&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 335px; height: 359px;" alt="http://www.shunya.net/Pictures/Guatemala/Guatemala-map.jpg" src="http://www.shunya.net/Pictures/Guatemala/Guatemala-map.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't really have a set itinerary, however we do know we'll be:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Landing in Guatemala City tomorrow night &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Catching a flight to Flores in the morning to spend a few days seeing the Mayan ruins of Tikal&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Celebrating the New Year in the beautiful city of Antigua&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Checking out the beach and a turtle reservation in Monterrico&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Exploring the deepest lake in Central America, Lake Atitlán and the cities that surround it&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;And whatever else we can fit in in the two weeks that Eva will be there!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;After Eva leaves, I'll be staying in Lake Atitlán in the city of Santiago Atitlán where my friend Erich will be flying down and joining me for some volunteering/learning time in a local clinic, Hospitalito Atitlán.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition to learning about healthcare in Guatemala and helping out wherever we can, Erich and I also hope to rent mountain bikes, do a lot of trail running, and of course some hiking of the volcanoes that surround the clinic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be back in the States just in time for class on January 17th!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3810370530221836660-2871889529289874726?l=kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2871889529289874726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3810370530221836660&amp;postID=2871889529289874726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/2871889529289874726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/2871889529289874726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/2008/12/guatemalan-adventure.html' title='A Guatemalan Adventure!'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451254530410747557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SAkhrrmdzpI/AAAAAAAAArs/tu0QMgBul8A/S220/Beach+Pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3810370530221836660.post-4160745931865527456</id><published>2008-06-12T07:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:58:58.728-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chicago'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='United Kingdom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greece'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Athens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='London'/><title type='text'>Getting Home</title><content type='html'>The trip home included one last night in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Athens&lt;/st1:city&gt;, where we stayed at Hostel Zeus, quite possible the seediest place in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Athens&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We picked it because it was the cheapest place available and we only had one night to spend there.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In the morning before our flight left we checked out the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Achaelogical&lt;/st1:placename&gt;  &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Museum&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; to see the mask of Agamemnon, many sculptures, the Vaphio cups, and much more.  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;With that, we headed back to Zeus to collect our luggage, took the metro to the airport and boarded an Olympic airways flight back to &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;London&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Do to our layover, we spent the night sleeping on a bench in Heathrow airport.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is what I’m talking about when I say I lead a glamorous lifestyle:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SFevFia2ZhI/AAAAAAAAA44/KrgU-Ah2DC0/s1600-h/IMG_0474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SFevFia2ZhI/AAAAAAAAA44/KrgU-Ah2DC0/s320/IMG_0474.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212827603378267666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Refreshed from our very comfortable accommodations, we boarded an American Airlines flight at 7:00am and watched eight hours worth of movies to kill time until we arrived back in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Chicago&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Unfortunately, our adventures weren’t quite over.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I noticed a security dog sniffing around the passengers at the luggage corral.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I didn’t think anything of it until he got quite excited when he got close to me and jumped up with his paws on my back!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was clearly a threat to national security!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Turns out, he was actually an agriculture dog and he was only interested in the two apples I had in my backpack that Eva and I bought in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Athens&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; for a snack.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I willingly gave up the apples but not before the entire airport had stopped and watched the scene go down.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I got a special mark on my customs form that meant Eva and I had to get our bags x-rayed for more illegal produce before we left the airport.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Now we’re safely back in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Wisconsin&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; and happy to enjoy our own beds, hot showers, and toilets that you can flush the toilet paper in (ah the miracles of modern plumbing). &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;According to many of the Greeks we talked to, in our three weeks in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;Greece&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; we managed to more than most of the natives!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Now it’s back to the reality of school, work and responsibility.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;*Sigh.*&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s a good thing we’re already planning our next adventure, so stay tuned!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3810370530221836660-4160745931865527456?l=kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4160745931865527456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3810370530221836660&amp;postID=4160745931865527456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/4160745931865527456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/4160745931865527456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/2008/06/getting-home.html' title='Getting Home'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451254530410747557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SAkhrrmdzpI/AAAAAAAAArs/tu0QMgBul8A/S220/Beach+Pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SFevFia2ZhI/AAAAAAAAA44/KrgU-Ah2DC0/s72-c/IMG_0474.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3810370530221836660.post-6065429261501983427</id><published>2008-06-10T22:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:59:00.061-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greece'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mykonos'/><title type='text'>Mykonos</title><content type='html'>As we arrived at &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Paradise&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Beach&lt;/st1:placetype&gt; in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Mykonos&lt;/st1:place&gt;, we soon realized why our accommodations only cost us 10 Euro each – we were staying in a little tin shed that had two beds and – well, that was it really!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Our little bungalows actually turned out to be a lot of fun though.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There were tons of “campers” in similar set-ups, so we just left our door open and made friends with everyone!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That’s how we met James and Ogie, two Aussies who were on a three month backpacking trip across &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Europe&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SFXnuL4hGBI/AAAAAAAAA4o/GMuw5lE-_r0/s1600-h/IMG_0471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SFXnuL4hGBI/AAAAAAAAA4o/GMuw5lE-_r0/s320/IMG_0471.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212326924401055762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We soon got into the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Mykonos&lt;/st1:place&gt; routine, relaxing on the beach all day, taking a nap in the evening, and enjoying the nightlife ‘til all hours of the night.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The first night we were at Paradise, the big club there, Cavo Paradiso had it’s opening night which entailed a big party with a big name DJ that neither Eva nor I had ever heard of.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I guess that means we’re getting old.  During the course of our stay, we also checked out the scene in Mykonos Town:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SFXiYhY89tI/AAAAAAAAA34/jNbwKuDk3Yo/s1600-h/IMG_0455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SFXiYhY89tI/AAAAAAAAA34/jNbwKuDk3Yo/s320/IMG_0455.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212321054658983634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SFXnutl7ZeI/AAAAAAAAA4w/XJIHJXidDGI/s1600-h/IMG_0472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SFXnutl7ZeI/AAAAAAAAA4w/XJIHJXidDGI/s320/IMG_0472.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212326933449893346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Eva and I also rented an ATV to help us get around the islands, especially to the grocery store so we could continue our cheap eating habits!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I can’t believe we forgot to take a picture of us on it because it was quite the sight to see!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We opted for the ATV because it was a bit more stable than the scooters available, even though it didn’t have the speed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After seeing numerous people all scraped up, including our friend Paddy who nearly dislocated his shoulder in a bad fall, we were very happy with our sensible decision.  We were also sure to use our Darth Vader-style helmets at all times, modeled here by James:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SFXiYwJVjUI/AAAAAAAAA4A/i31Ryr_KQZk/s1600-h/IMG_0459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SFXiYwJVjUI/AAAAAAAAA4A/i31Ryr_KQZk/s320/IMG_0459.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212321058620017986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;All these days of laying in the sun have given both Eva and I a nice tan, even though we’ve both been very good about using our sunscreen!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’ll be nice to be back in the &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;United States&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; with a little color since we’ve heard that everything in &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Wisconsin&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt; has been underwater for the last few days!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We’re so lucky to have missed out on all the rain!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SFXiZW2M25I/AAAAAAAAA4I/thWxWmH93TU/s1600-h/IMG_0463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SFXiZW2M25I/AAAAAAAAA4I/thWxWmH93TU/s320/IMG_0463.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212321069008739218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SFXiaMsO88I/AAAAAAAAA4Q/G_6ODqdBUV4/s1600-h/IMG_0465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SFXiaMsO88I/AAAAAAAAA4Q/G_6ODqdBUV4/s320/IMG_0465.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212321083462448066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SFXia9KRkzI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/nzEJ17SzeDc/s1600-h/IMG_0467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SFXia9KRkzI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/nzEJ17SzeDc/s320/IMG_0467.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212321096473350962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3810370530221836660-6065429261501983427?l=kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6065429261501983427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3810370530221836660&amp;postID=6065429261501983427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/6065429261501983427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/6065429261501983427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/2008/06/mykonos.html' title='Mykonos'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451254530410747557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SAkhrrmdzpI/AAAAAAAAArs/tu0QMgBul8A/S220/Beach+Pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SFXnuL4hGBI/AAAAAAAAA4o/GMuw5lE-_r0/s72-c/IMG_0471.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3810370530221836660.post-4836582906377660288</id><published>2008-06-04T02:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:59:03.395-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greece'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Santorini'/><title type='text'>Santorini</title><content type='html'>Monday, we arrived in Santorini via a high-speed hydrofoil.  It only took us two hours to get here from Crete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEzqUVCSgcI/AAAAAAAAA14/NWcnwPCO1dI/s1600-h/IMG_0262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEzqUVCSgcI/AAAAAAAAA14/NWcnwPCO1dI/s320/IMG_0262.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209796503925850562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We met three Canadians, Danielle, Ky, and Brittany in Crete and we convinced them to catch the ferry with us and stay at Tony's Villa.  Tony is a legend in Santorini.  His son has Down Syndrome and in order to convince the government to let his son go to school, Tony chained himself to the highest mountain in Santorini for six days until the Prime Minister of Greece took notice and rectified the situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEzsRYpUPvI/AAAAAAAAA2o/cCrU2E9tFO4/s1600-h/IMG_0294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEzsRYpUPvI/AAAAAAAAA2o/cCrU2E9tFO4/s320/IMG_0294.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209798652378496754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We found out that Ky was able to drive stick shift, so we rented a car to go about the island.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEzqVdRIJzI/AAAAAAAAA2A/uWF-w8d91f4/s1600-h/IMG_0263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEzqVdRIJzI/AAAAAAAAA2A/uWF-w8d91f4/s320/IMG_0263.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209796523315439410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first stop was wine tasting at Boutari winery, the same place we checked out in Crete.  At 25 euro a day, split five ways, it was completely worth it!  In fact, Eva and I are determined to learn how to drive stick when we get back to the states.  Anyone up for teaching us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEzqV6F8WwI/AAAAAAAAA2I/RRxlYsWjcPc/s1600-h/IMG_0265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEzqV6F8WwI/AAAAAAAAA2I/RRxlYsWjcPc/s320/IMG_0265.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209796531053157122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the afternoon, we went to the beach for  a bit, got some groceries, and drove to the capital city, Fira to catch the sunset and do some exploring.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEzuibvtCOI/AAAAAAAAA3I/jCAkpDnRlFo/s1600-h/IMG_0287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEzuibvtCOI/AAAAAAAAA3I/jCAkpDnRlFo/s320/IMG_0287.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209801144291625186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEzqWt7RqmI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/NU0mdbelQgQ/s1600-h/IMG_0270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEzqWt7RqmI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/NU0mdbelQgQ/s320/IMG_0270.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209796544967060066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday morning we checked out Santo winery and bought a few more bottles of wine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEzqXctCCiI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/NYqz2gepJAc/s1600-h/IMG_0276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEzqXctCCiI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/NYqz2gepJAc/s320/IMG_0276.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209796557523782178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the afternoon, we relaxed on one of the scorching hot black volcanic sand beaches that Santorini is known for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the evening, we decided to walk the footpath from Fira to Oia, the northernmost city on Santorini.  It was a 14 kilometer (8.7 mile) hike past all the beautiful villas on the cliff's edge as well as up and down paths made of volcanic rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEzsQYnwU9I/AAAAAAAAA2g/WLZFAUOVoAk/s1600-h/IMG_0285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEzsQYnwU9I/AAAAAAAAA2g/WLZFAUOVoAk/s320/IMG_0285.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209798635192079314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEzuhqJ_TVI/AAAAAAAAA24/LKu_EkMlEPA/s1600-h/IMG_0279_phixr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEzuhqJ_TVI/AAAAAAAAA24/LKu_EkMlEPA/s320/IMG_0279_phixr.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209801130980101458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEzuiJurHcI/AAAAAAAAA3A/XMfrgoWukYE/s1600-h/IMG_0267_phixr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEzuiJurHcI/AAAAAAAAA3A/XMfrgoWukYE/s320/IMG_0267_phixr.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209801139455466946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEzsRztdpHI/AAAAAAAAA2w/5ysauut6pIY/s1600-h/IMG_0284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEzsRztdpHI/AAAAAAAAA2w/5ysauut6pIY/s320/IMG_0284.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209798659643647090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEzujAgsp7I/AAAAAAAAA3Q/FlN1O9yfq0c/s1600-h/IMG_0289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEzujAgsp7I/AAAAAAAAA3Q/FlN1O9yfq0c/s320/IMG_0289.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209801154160797618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made it to Oia just in time for sunset and then grabbed a table at a cliffside restaurant to get some dinner.  I opted for the moussaka, a traditional Greek dish made of ground vegetables and mincemeat (ground beef) topped with cheese and breadcrumbs.  Don't be fooled by the picture, it was filling and delicious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEzujzFIXCI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/VhhRtS3lCzc/s1600-h/IMG_0292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEzujzFIXCI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/VhhRtS3lCzc/s320/IMG_0292.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209801167735381026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday, the Canadians left and Eva and I took the bus to Fira to pick souvenirs and wander the maze-like streets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEzx8l3YsLI/AAAAAAAAA3w/zzKzHTeCGSo/s1600-h/IMG_0283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEzx8l3YsLI/AAAAAAAAA3w/zzKzHTeCGSo/s320/IMG_0283.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209804892219682994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the evening, I had a "celebrity bartending" gig at the Full Moon Bar.  I talked to Jason, the bar manager and told him I had some bartending experience so he let me show off my skills for a few hours.  Jason is from Wisconsin (small world!) and he lost all his money gambling on a transatlantic cruise.  He decided to get a job in Santorini to make some money to pay for his way home but he ended up staying here because he loved the island so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEzx6s2lzGI/AAAAAAAAA3g/c3wuMwYgj2Y/s1600-h/IMG_0305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEzx6s2lzGI/AAAAAAAAA3g/c3wuMwYgj2Y/s320/IMG_0305.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209804859735657570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also made friends with some boys who were also staying at Tony's.  They turned out to be a pretty good time and we almost took them up on their offer to go to the island of Ios with them.  Instead, we boarded our ferry to Mykonos for the last leg of our journey.  Paradise Beach, here we come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEzx7Kc1N0I/AAAAAAAAA3o/LlKVHlhyEPU/s1600-h/IMG_0296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEzx7Kc1N0I/AAAAAAAAA3o/LlKVHlhyEPU/s320/IMG_0296.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209804867680679746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3810370530221836660-4836582906377660288?l=kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4836582906377660288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3810370530221836660&amp;postID=4836582906377660288' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/4836582906377660288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/4836582906377660288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/2008/06/santorini.html' title='Santorini'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451254530410747557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SAkhrrmdzpI/AAAAAAAAArs/tu0QMgBul8A/S220/Beach+Pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEzqUVCSgcI/AAAAAAAAA14/NWcnwPCO1dI/s72-c/IMG_0262.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3810370530221836660.post-5755140556859354505</id><published>2008-06-02T10:47:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:59:07.834-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greece'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crete'/><title type='text'>Crete, Part II</title><content type='html'>After Boutari Winery, we returned to the hotel and had a bit of a rest before meeting up with Garreth, an English guy who runs a water sports business in &lt;st1:place&gt;Crete&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We had met him the night before at the Axos hotel bar and he had offered to take us to one of his favorite spots for dinner.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We were super excited to try some traditional Greek cuisine and Taverna Fantastico was the perfect place to do it!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was far from the tourist traps, up in the mountains with a great view of the sea and the sunset.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We chowed down on fried aubergines, stuffed vine leaves, saganaki (fried cheese), tzatsiki (yoghurt and cucumber dip), zucchini balls, fried zucchini, and bread – and that was just appetizers!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We also enjoyed “village wine,” made locally.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As if that wasn’t enough we also each had a main dish.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I had beef and Eva had tomato and cheese spaghetti.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Everything was incredibly delicious but we were definitely surprised at how much fried food the Greeks eat.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We were expecting to eat the traditional Mediterranean diet of fruits, nuts, beans, etc, but we’ve been finding the food a lot unhealthier than we expected.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s a good thing we’re staying active!  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEQX0COtRMI/AAAAAAAAAz4/YUSZnC6H0S0/s1600-h/IMG_0240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEQX0COtRMI/AAAAAAAAAz4/YUSZnC6H0S0/s320/IMG_0240.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207313251866330306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEQXzVpCBZI/AAAAAAAAAzw/cAv7AKfU2Wk/s1600-h/IMG_0239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEQXzVpCBZI/AAAAAAAAAzw/cAv7AKfU2Wk/s320/IMG_0239.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207313239897146770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;After dinner we headed right to bed because we had to wake up at &lt;st1:time hour="5" minute="0"&gt;5 AM&lt;/st1:time&gt; to catch our bus to hike Samaria Gorge.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The gorge is the longest in &lt;st1:place&gt;Europe&lt;/st1:place&gt;, stretching about 14 kilometers.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The hike was fairly strenuous, with lots of rocky paths down the side of the gorge and through it to the other side.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It took us about four and a half hours to complete our trek, which is about two hours faster than average!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I guess dinner the night before had really energized us!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEQX1AZ7PiI/AAAAAAAAA0A/t9veesRspjY/s1600-h/IMG_0241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEQX1AZ7PiI/AAAAAAAAA0A/t9veesRspjY/s320/IMG_0241.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207313268556381730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEQX16TsvcI/AAAAAAAAA0I/SybejppktB4/s1600-h/IMG_0244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEQX16TsvcI/AAAAAAAAA0I/SybejppktB4/s320/IMG_0244.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207313284099521986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEQX2g-NluI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/qCkBl9yw7nk/s1600-h/IMG_0245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEQX2g-NluI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/qCkBl9yw7nk/s320/IMG_0245.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207313294478382818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;At the end of the gorge there was another 3 km walk into town.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We were rewarded with a relaxing swim and a few hours of laying on the beach before we had to catch the bus back to Rethymno.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The sand was very black and rocky but the water was crystal clear – probably the purest water we have ever seen!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEUBWvGUSFI/AAAAAAAAA1A/NZgQk5EI2nQ/s1600-h/IMG_0247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEUBWvGUSFI/AAAAAAAAA1A/NZgQk5EI2nQ/s320/IMG_0247.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207570034235557970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sunday, we were supposed to meet up with Garreth again so we could do some of the water sports that his company offers.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Unfortunately, when we woke up our leg muscles ached from the hike the day before and all we could even think of doing was lying on the beach all day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We caught a bus to Prevali, a gorgeous, secluded beach that is fed by a stream.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Little did we know, there was a hike involved to get to it!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We rallied and made it to the bottom and it proved worth the effort.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEUBXtypU_I/AAAAAAAAA1I/l7_RfIHiAFE/s1600-h/IMG_0248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEUBXtypU_I/AAAAAAAAA1I/l7_RfIHiAFE/s320/IMG_0248.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207570051064484850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEUBYB5_2GI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/NU2WwqZ3WGY/s1600-h/IMG_0249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEUBYB5_2GI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/NU2WwqZ3WGY/s320/IMG_0249.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207570056464029794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEUBYg4RFHI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/WMweSu3KEjo/s1600-h/IMG_0250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEUBYg4RFHI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/WMweSu3KEjo/s320/IMG_0250.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207570064778269810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Back at the hotel, we packed our suitcases to prepare for the next part of our journey to Santorini and then met up with Stephano, another one of the locals, at the hotel bar for a farewell beer and a few shots of Raki.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEUBY8w44DI/AAAAAAAAA1g/SqbxxZpjNxc/s1600-h/IMG_0252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEUBY8w44DI/AAAAAAAAA1g/SqbxxZpjNxc/s320/IMG_0252.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207570072263516210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEUCEERbkEI/AAAAAAAAA1o/A9bYkAbWtdI/s1600-h/IMG_0256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEUCEERbkEI/AAAAAAAAA1o/A9bYkAbWtdI/s320/IMG_0256.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207570813013430338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;They even let me behind the bar so I could show off my pint-pouring skills!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEUCEmNC7JI/AAAAAAAAA1w/kf6pHuH650Y/s1600-h/IMG_0261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEUCEmNC7JI/AAAAAAAAA1w/kf6pHuH650Y/s320/IMG_0261.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207570822121843858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Crete&lt;/st1:place&gt; has been an amazing time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The island has a lot to offer and we’ve made some great friends.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Looking back, we wish we had rented a car so we didn’t waste so much time on long bus rides but it’s probably best we didn’t because it would have been fairly expensive.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Now we’re on the ferry to Santorini and we’ll back in the &lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;United States&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; in just one week!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3810370530221836660-5755140556859354505?l=kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5755140556859354505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3810370530221836660&amp;postID=5755140556859354505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/5755140556859354505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/5755140556859354505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/2008/06/after-boutari-winery-we-returned-to.html' title='Crete, Part II'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451254530410747557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SAkhrrmdzpI/AAAAAAAAArs/tu0QMgBul8A/S220/Beach+Pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEQX0COtRMI/AAAAAAAAAz4/YUSZnC6H0S0/s72-c/IMG_0240.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3810370530221836660.post-3106094214144472982</id><published>2008-05-30T12:34:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:59:12.272-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greece'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crete'/><title type='text'>Crete, Part I</title><content type='html'>After dropping off the car in Athens, we boarded our ferry from the port of Piraeus to start the island hopping portion of our trip!  Our first stop is Crete.  We were surprised that our ferry looked a bit more like a cruise ship!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEGqYA59BZI/AAAAAAAAAxk/QaWyj3EfFrs/s1600-h/IMG_0208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEGqYA59BZI/AAAAAAAAAxk/QaWyj3EfFrs/s320/IMG_0208.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206629973753660818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, we noticed that one of the nearby ships reminded us of our best girlfriend back home:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEGrcoxAuLI/AAAAAAAAAx8/M3U-t2Do23E/s1600-h/ariane.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEGrcoxAuLI/AAAAAAAAAx8/M3U-t2Do23E/s320/ariane.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206631152684677298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, so it actually looked like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEGrJdJO7qI/AAAAAAAAAx0/qffiaXmDBJA/s1600-h/IMG_0210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEGrJdJO7qI/AAAAAAAAAx0/qffiaXmDBJA/s320/IMG_0210.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206630823147531938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But so close!  Miss you Ariane!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We even learned it had a pool on the top deck.  Excited, we checked it out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEGqulRvCMI/AAAAAAAAAxs/6yEgXXJ8E4E/s1600-h/IMG_0209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEGqulRvCMI/AAAAAAAAAxs/6yEgXXJ8E4E/s320/IMG_0209.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206630361474205890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can guess, we didn't do any swimming after all!  Instead, we decided to have a tea in the "saloon".  Because the boat was landing at 6:00am, we called it an early night and retired to the bunks we had rented in one of the ship's cabins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once the ferry docked, we had to take a bus from the port of Iraklion to the city we are staying in, Rethymnon.  We started to realize just how big the island of Crete is when the bus ride took almost an hour and a half and the cities aren't even on opposite ends of the island!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our "budget hotel", Hotel Axos turned out to be absolutely gorgeous!  We have a huge room with a kitchen, appliances (hooray for toast in the morning!), and a porch looking out to the pool!  In addition, the staff is really great as well.  It's a family-run business and they've been so wonderful making us feel at home and helping us plan activities.  If you're ever in Crete you should definitely stay here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEGr40T-sZI/AAAAAAAAAyE/-i-w_YJbcvA/s1600-h/IMG_0212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEGr40T-sZI/AAAAAAAAAyE/-i-w_YJbcvA/s320/IMG_0212.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206631636820472210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, we caught the bus back to Iraklion and then another city bus to see Knossos, an ancient Minoan palace.  We were excited because our guidebooks had told us it was "partially restored".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEGuD8LgyLI/AAAAAAAAAys/nlDzA2YQe1E/s1600-h/IMG_0227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEGuD8LgyLI/AAAAAAAAAys/nlDzA2YQe1E/s320/IMG_0227.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206634026934257842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, the palace wasn't as restored as we had hoped.  For example, the "Grand Staircase" looked like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEGtlCzZhVI/AAAAAAAAAyk/ngXoq7H0Bds/s1600-h/IMG_0225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEGtlCzZhVI/AAAAAAAAAyk/ngXoq7H0Bds/s320/IMG_0225.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206633496136222034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After seeing ancient ruins all of the world (Giza, the Acropolis..) we were definitely a bit disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Knossos, we checked out &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.boutari.gr"&gt;Boutari&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;winery, which was nearby.  We took a tour and then did a tasting,  The wine was delicious and we also learned their growing methods are very sustainable!  They handpick all the grapes, use no pesticides, and only use rainwater for irrigation.  The production is very small, only about 50,000 bottles are produced per year in the six vineyards they have in Greek and France.  I picked up a few bottles, including an "experimental varietal" to bring home.  The experimental wine isn't sold anywhere except for the the winery itself.  The idea is that people buy it and give their feedback and if it is successful they will put it into production.  I didn't get to try it before hand, so it's a bit of a gamble.  We'll see when I get home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEGvgLum-iI/AAAAAAAAAy8/ZqBgQ3ux4gs/s1600-h/IMG_0234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEGvgLum-iI/AAAAAAAAAy8/ZqBgQ3ux4gs/s320/IMG_0234.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206635611655961122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEGusaXtcLI/AAAAAAAAAy0/ABJIdpvsde4/s1600-h/IMG_0230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEGusaXtcLI/AAAAAAAAAy0/ABJIdpvsde4/s320/IMG_0230.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206634722233249970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got back to the hotel, we used our kitchen to cook a delicious pasta with goat cheese and fresh tomatoes.  We also had a salad and some fresh bread spread with honey from Mount Olympus.  Delicious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEGsTt_VYOI/AAAAAAAAAyM/VqaL6Gp8MLQ/s1600-h/IMG_0214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEGsTt_VYOI/AAAAAAAAAyM/VqaL6Gp8MLQ/s320/IMG_0214.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206632098979733730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEGwB0BGNxI/AAAAAAAAAzE/lyUrBmyytoY/s1600-h/IMG_0237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEGwB0BGNxI/AAAAAAAAAzE/lyUrBmyytoY/s320/IMG_0237.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206636189406607122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the guys who runs the hotel, Manos, invited us to the hotel bar/club because a band was playing.  The band played all American cover songs and the bar was packed with all the locals who run the trade industry.  We got to hang out with a bunch of them and even got a chance to try the local drink, Raki.  Raki is very strong and is made with the leftover grapes from wine production.  It tastes terrible and comes in large 1.5 litre water bottles - very sketchy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEGtCbQP9OI/AAAAAAAAAyc/AYKFevJgoDs/s1600-h/IMG_0221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEGtCbQP9OI/AAAAAAAAAyc/AYKFevJgoDs/s320/IMG_0221.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206632901404259554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All-in-all it was a great night and we're happy to have made some new friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEGst-6W_tI/AAAAAAAAAyU/QE5WKkYWOwI/s1600-h/IMG_0215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEGst-6W_tI/AAAAAAAAAyU/QE5WKkYWOwI/s320/IMG_0215.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206632550198869714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3810370530221836660-3106094214144472982?l=kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3106094214144472982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3810370530221836660&amp;postID=3106094214144472982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/3106094214144472982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/3106094214144472982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/2008/05/crete-part-i.html' title='Crete, Part I'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451254530410747557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SAkhrrmdzpI/AAAAAAAAArs/tu0QMgBul8A/S220/Beach+Pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEGqYA59BZI/AAAAAAAAAxk/QaWyj3EfFrs/s72-c/IMG_0208.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3810370530221836660.post-5077137761586566004</id><published>2008-05-29T07:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:59:14.174-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greece'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mount Olympus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Athens'/><title type='text'>Road Trip, Part III</title><content type='html'>On the way back to Athens from Thessaloníki, we stopped at the famous Mount Olympus to do a bit of exploring.  As we saw it in the distance, it's easy to understand why the ancient Greeks thought that it was the home of the Gods and the throne of Zeus.  Not wishing to hire a guide and spend an entire day climbing, we instead drove up the mountain as far as the road would take us.  Our trusty Hyundai sounded like it was going to kick it as we neared the end but she luckily held out for us as we ended at the Monastery of Agios Dionysios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SD7kYd1tAmI/AAAAAAAAAxc/IOe9KhPbWrU/s1600-h/IMG_0190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SD7kYd1tAmI/AAAAAAAAAxc/IOe9KhPbWrU/s320/IMG_0190.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205849328264741474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SD7jR91tAlI/AAAAAAAAAxU/268S933X_VA/s1600-h/IMG_0205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SD7jR91tAlI/AAAAAAAAAxU/268S933X_VA/s320/IMG_0205.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205848117083963986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we walked around the monastery, which was in the process of being restored, we were stopped by a Chicagoan lovely couple, Tom and Mary, who were on holiday in Greece visiting family.  Tom has family in Litohoro and his brother is a priest who is living at the monastery this summer.  Even though they were initially skeptical of our attire of flipflops and sundresses (we had sneakers, but they were left in the car), they invited us on a hike to the holy cave, about a half hour hike from the monastery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SD7jP91tAhI/AAAAAAAAAw0/yeMav1UXbo4/s1600-h/IMG_0193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SD7jP91tAhI/AAAAAAAAAw0/yeMav1UXbo4/s320/IMG_0193.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205848082724225554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made it the the cave and admired the altar that had been built there, tucked away under a rock.  We also got to drink some holy water, which was cool and refreshing and bubbling right out between the rocks in the cave.  Shortly thereafter we saw a frog swimming in the same water, but since it was downstream we figured the blessing still held.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SD7jQd1tAiI/AAAAAAAAAw8/YlLsYt23_F8/s1600-h/IMG_0199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SD7jQd1tAiI/AAAAAAAAAw8/YlLsYt23_F8/s320/IMG_0199.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205848091314160162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SD7jQt1tAjI/AAAAAAAAAxE/cxhAsA3AP54/s1600-h/IMG_0202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SD7jQt1tAjI/AAAAAAAAAxE/cxhAsA3AP54/s320/IMG_0202.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205848095609127474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the trip, Tom and Mary offered us their nephew to take home with us, but we had to decline as our suitcases are already stuffed and we've got 10 days on the islands ahead of us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SD7jRd1tAkI/AAAAAAAAAxM/vNMrOqpU9qA/s1600-h/IMG_0204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SD7jRd1tAkI/AAAAAAAAAxM/vNMrOqpU9qA/s320/IMG_0204.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205848108494029378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazingly enough, we arrived back in Athens without a single scratch.  We can't believe we put over 1600 kilometers on the car in six days and lived to tell the tale!  Looking back on the whole experience we really know we made the right decision renting a car because it gave us the opportunity to see so much more than we would have been able to otherwise.  It's interesting to watch the locals' reactions when we tell them how many places we were able to visit without being part of a tour group.  It's definitely a mixture of disbelief tinged with jealously followed by them questioning our mental health.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In order to put our journey into perspective for you, we've photoshopped this map to highlight our drive.  The thunderbolts indicate places that we've talked about in this blog.  Click on the map to look at it at a more legible size:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SD6r_91tAgI/AAAAAAAAAws/6S0_G47WIPw/s1600-h/map1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SD6r_91tAgI/AAAAAAAAAws/6S0_G47WIPw/s320/map1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205787334706790914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3810370530221836660-5077137761586566004?l=kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5077137761586566004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3810370530221836660&amp;postID=5077137761586566004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/5077137761586566004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/5077137761586566004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/2008/05/road-trip-part-iii.html' title='Road Trip, Part III'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451254530410747557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SAkhrrmdzpI/AAAAAAAAArs/tu0QMgBul8A/S220/Beach+Pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SD7kYd1tAmI/AAAAAAAAAxc/IOe9KhPbWrU/s72-c/IMG_0190.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3810370530221836660.post-4740403062210893966</id><published>2008-05-27T10:40:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:59:16.432-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thessaloníki'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greece'/><title type='text'>Thessaloníki, Part I</title><content type='html'>As we wind up our three days in Thessaloníki, we really don’t have much to report. Thessaloníki is a trendy University town on the Mediterranean.  Eva and I have decided that this would be a great place to study abroad.  We’ve spent our time here just as we intended – relaxing, people watching, and enjoying the weather.  Also, we’ve caught up on a few necessary chores – grocery shopping, getting our laundry done, writing in the blog…&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SDwsgN1tAcI/AAAAAAAAAwM/UK3EPKKZS2U/s1600-h/IMG_0177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SDwsgN1tAcI/AAAAAAAAAwM/UK3EPKKZS2U/s320/IMG_0177.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205084201315795394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;Our interest was piqued by all of the locals drinking a coffee drink in the main square – Plateia Agias Sofias – so we indulged in the popular drink of Thessaloníki – the Frappe.  This delicious coffee drink comes chilled and sweetened and settles into two distinct layers.  We forgot to snap a photo, so we flagged down a delivery boy walking down the street with one so you could get the idea:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SDwsjN1tAfI/AAAAAAAAAwk/V958gtLdBaM/s1600-h/IMG_0183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SDwsjN1tAfI/AAAAAAAAAwk/V958gtLdBaM/s320/IMG_0183.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205084252855402994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEG3Ik-hMNI/AAAAAAAAAzo/z7kkbxSeDXY/s1600-h/IMG_0188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEG3Ik-hMNI/AAAAAAAAAzo/z7kkbxSeDXY/s320/IMG_0188.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206644002209738962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;We also stopped by one of the many sweet shops in the city to do a sampling.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEG17gNWi3I/AAAAAAAAAzU/rXUwiXZd2wU/s1600-h/IMG_0185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEG17gNWi3I/AAAAAAAAAzU/rXUwiXZd2wU/s320/IMG_0185.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206642678079851378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEG12KlWzPI/AAAAAAAAAzM/7MQMYcpxJfo/s1600-h/IMG_0186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SEG12KlWzPI/AAAAAAAAAzM/7MQMYcpxJfo/s320/IMG_0186.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206642586375605490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;We also had plans to climb the city's symbol, the White Tower:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SDwsg91tAdI/AAAAAAAAAwU/fR6QaDh_vns/s1600-h/IMG_0178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SDwsg91tAdI/AAAAAAAAAwU/fR6QaDh_vns/s320/IMG_0178.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205084214200697298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;Unfortunately, it was under construction and we were out of luck - this seems to be a bit of a pattern for us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;Last night we scored a prime spot at one of the hip bars that line the Gulf of Thessaloníki to people watch and enjoy some Greek wine while watching the sunset.  It’s definitely entertaining to check out the local fashion here – there are some hits and some definite misses!  For those of you interested in copying European style (ahem, Mark and Ryan) we recommend very tight jeans, fanny packs, and off-center rat tails.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;As we were walking along the main street in Thessaloníki, our attention was captured by this sign:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SDwsiN1tAeI/AAAAAAAAAwc/Jnt30y9Ph0Q/s1600-h/IMG_0180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SDwsiN1tAeI/AAAAAAAAAwc/Jnt30y9Ph0Q/s320/IMG_0180.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205084235675533794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;We miss you Ariane!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;Today, we drove to Perea, about 45 minutes outside of town to spend the day at the beach.  Even though we were warned that the beach would be pretty small and not much to look at; we’ve been craving some time at the sea so we didn’t care!  It was nice to have time in the sun and we’re definitely rocking that Mediterranean tan – carefully controlled by our previously purchased $20 bottle of sunscreen of course!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;We’ve repacked our suitcases are ready to hit the road again early tomorrow morning.  According to the reliable estimates of the locals we’ve talked to, the drive should take between five and eight hours!  Tomorrow night we’ll be sleeping on a ferry as we cruise the Mediterranean to the island of Crete!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3810370530221836660-4740403062210893966?l=kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4740403062210893966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3810370530221836660&amp;postID=4740403062210893966' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/4740403062210893966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/4740403062210893966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/2008/05/thessalonki-part-i.html' title='Thessaloníki, Part I'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451254530410747557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SAkhrrmdzpI/AAAAAAAAArs/tu0QMgBul8A/S220/Beach+Pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SDwsgN1tAcI/AAAAAAAAAwM/UK3EPKKZS2U/s72-c/IMG_0177.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3810370530221836660.post-911142164349493275</id><published>2008-05-25T12:33:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:59:17.215-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Metéora'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thessaloniki'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greece'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vergina'/><title type='text'>Roadtrip, Part II</title><content type='html'>Today we woke up refreshed despite sleeping on pillows dense as bricks with bedsheets that felt like sandpaper against our skin.  Hotel Metéora (the least expensive hotel in the city) offered a delicious complementary breakfast which very satisfying compared to our previous two meals consisting of energy bars (samples stolen from the library during finals week, tasting like a combination of diabetic granola bars - according to Eva, and horse feed - according to Kelly), Pringles Wheat Stix, pumpkin seeds, and Craisins (please send $$$).     &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;The highlight of Metéora is a series of monasteries perched on gigantic cliffs.  On the drive up to the top we used our common sense and good judgment (thanks Mom and Dad!) and stopped to pick up two young guys who were hitchhiking to the top.  They turned out to be Greek students on holiday and quite harmless.  Phew!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SDmj_N1tAYI/AAAAAAAAAvs/Ht9YfgHbh5M/s1600-h/IMG_0152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SDmj_N1tAYI/AAAAAAAAAvs/Ht9YfgHbh5M/s320/IMG_0152.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204371150845313410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;We chose to visit the most famous monastery in Metéora, Moni Megálou Meteórou, which was built in the 14&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; century.  The monasteries built atop these cliffs are still in use today.  Born educators, we were tailed through the monastery by two women from the southern US who enjoyed listening to us read aloud facts about the monastery from our guidebooks (best $25 we’ve spent yet!).  These monasteries are definitely an amazing feat of architecture and worth the visit.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;Also interesting was the fact that the skulls and bones of all the former monks were archived in a small room:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SDmj_t1tAZI/AAAAAAAAAv0/gXCnlxncCMg/s1600-h/IMG_0153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SDmj_t1tAZI/AAAAAAAAAv0/gXCnlxncCMg/s320/IMG_0153.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204371159435248018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SDmj_91tAaI/AAAAAAAAAv8/lBmdZTlqYOw/s1600-h/IMG_0160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SDmj_91tAaI/AAAAAAAAAv8/lBmdZTlqYOw/s320/IMG_0160.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204371163730215330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SDmkAd1tAbI/AAAAAAAAAwE/ob7vz-wtktg/s1600-h/IMG_0168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SDmkAd1tAbI/AAAAAAAAAwE/ob7vz-wtktg/s320/IMG_0168.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204371172320149938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;After heading out of Metéora, we stopped at a local fruit stand to get a snack for our drive to the Tombs of Vergina.  There were four tombs, one of which was Phillip II’s final resting place.  We also saw a tomb that is suspected to be that of Cleopatra.  These tombs are home to four gorgeous funerary wreaths made of pure gold.  Unfortunately, as we were (not so gently) reminded by the security guard, photos were not allowed, so we had to steal some from Google images to show you:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 239px; height: 178px;" alt="Η εικόνα “http://www.greecetaxi.gr/Vergina/FuneralCrown.jpg” δεν μπορεί να προβληθεί επειδή περιέχει σφάλματα." src="http://www.greecetaxi.gr/Vergina/FuneralCrown.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Η εικόνα “http://www.amateras.com/trip/greece/T-Crown160x137.jpg” δεν μπορεί να προβληθεί επειδή περιέχει σφάλματα." src="http://www.amateras.com/trip/greece/T-Crown160x137.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: left;"&gt;As we rolled into Thessaloniki, we hit the 1,000 km ( 621 mi) mark for our trip.  We are staying in Thessaloniki for 3 nights, enjoying the beach and the cosmopolitan atmosphere.  Always smart shoppers, we comparison shopped for hotels after our arrival in Thessaloniki (OK, we checked out four hotels in one block).  We finally settled on a nice hotel which we bargained the price down to save $35; we also convinced the hotel manager to carry our luggage up the three flights of stairs and cook us breakfast!  We also saved ourselves from the peril of the budget hotels which offered rooms with a lingering smoke smell, cigarette burns on the bedsheets, a broken bathroom light, and a doorman who may have a been a recovering(?) crack addict.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3810370530221836660-911142164349493275?l=kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/feeds/911142164349493275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3810370530221836660&amp;postID=911142164349493275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/911142164349493275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/911142164349493275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/2008/05/roadtrip-part-ii.html' title='Roadtrip, Part II'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451254530410747557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SAkhrrmdzpI/AAAAAAAAArs/tu0QMgBul8A/S220/Beach+Pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SDmj_N1tAYI/AAAAAAAAAvs/Ht9YfgHbh5M/s72-c/IMG_0152.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3810370530221836660.post-2978879884686389269</id><published>2008-05-24T22:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:59:20.683-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Delphi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Olympia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Náfplio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greece'/><title type='text'>Roadtrip, Part I</title><content type='html'>With Kelly at the wheel, we “safely” escaped the hectic Athens traffic and headed to the Pelopennese peninsula.  The first stop on our route was Náfplio.  We would have arrived in Náfplio after about an hour except we got stuck in traffic and ended up moving about 6 km in about 30 minutes.  When we finally made it to Náfplio, we followed four tour buses (to us tour buses equal free guidance to many popular destinations) up to the top of the city to Palamidi Fortress.  Unfortunately, the buses didn’t contain the usual group of 65-year-old-plus tour group but instead a gaggle of obnoxious pre-teens.  We did our best to avoid the madness and came away with some great photos of the Mediterranean:&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SDmfIt1tALI/AAAAAAAAAuE/yjW_WzBtD0I/s1600-h/IMG_0075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SDmfIt1tALI/AAAAAAAAAuE/yjW_WzBtD0I/s320/IMG_0075.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204365816495931570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SDmfJt1tAMI/AAAAAAAAAuM/z1IEaHp8Qys/s1600-h/IMG_0080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SDmfJt1tAMI/AAAAAAAAAuM/z1IEaHp8Qys/s320/IMG_0080.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204365833675800770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;We also snagged some delicious oranges picked fresh off the tree:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SDmfJ91tANI/AAAAAAAAAuU/cUDJnE5TL2Q/s1600-h/IMG_0086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SDmfJ91tANI/AAAAAAAAAuU/cUDJnE5TL2Q/s320/IMG_0086.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204365837970768082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;After touring Palamidi Fortress, we continued on with our road trip to Olympia.  Even though Olympia looked close on the map, we soon learned that the “major” highway between Náfplio and Olympia was actually an extremely curvy mountain pass.  As we wound through mountains of Greece, we came across several cute towns where we admired the wildflowers and enjoyed baklava soaked in locally produced honey.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SDmfKd1tAOI/AAAAAAAAAuc/r80ziXQWcts/s1600-h/IMG_0090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SDmfKd1tAOI/AAAAAAAAAuc/r80ziXQWcts/s320/IMG_0090.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204365846560702690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SDmgnd1tAQI/AAAAAAAAAus/qyGUaNULVR0/s1600-h/IMG_0103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SDmgnd1tAQI/AAAAAAAAAus/qyGUaNULVR0/s320/IMG_0103.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204367444288536834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SDmfK91tAPI/AAAAAAAAAuk/4tRFXP6nEdI/s1600-h/IMG_0094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SDmfK91tAPI/AAAAAAAAAuk/4tRFXP6nEdI/s320/IMG_0094.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204365855150637298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;Upon arrival in Olympia, we were dismayed to learn that the site of the original Olympic Games was also operating on “winter” hours.  We decided to check into our hostel and tour the site early the next morning.  As we wandered the main drag in Olympia we noticed that we were the youngest people in town by at least forty years.  We realized how fortunate we were to have rented our car, because we are able to see a lot of the important sites that many young people miss.   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;The ancient Olympic site was worth the wait.  It was inspiring to stand in the place where the Olympic Games were held over 2,000 years ago.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SDmgn91tARI/AAAAAAAAAu0/_VJBzEKKwNI/s1600-h/IMG_0121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SDmgn91tARI/AAAAAAAAAu0/_VJBzEKKwNI/s320/IMG_0121.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204367452878471442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SDmgoN1tASI/AAAAAAAAAu8/pNnbdqYgAFk/s1600-h/IMG_0125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SDmgoN1tASI/AAAAAAAAAu8/pNnbdqYgAFk/s320/IMG_0125.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204367457173438754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;The site of the original Olympic torch is still used today to light the torch for our modern Olympic Games:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SDmgpN1tAUI/AAAAAAAAAvM/4WgVxDddX9w/s1600-h/IMG_0130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SDmgpN1tAUI/AAAAAAAAAvM/4WgVxDddX9w/s320/IMG_0130.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204367474353307970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;We also spotted some  crafty tourists who had brought their own sun reflector to enhance their many photographs.  We only wish we had planned ahead like them so we could look picture perfect too!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SDmgot1tATI/AAAAAAAAAvE/ZishxDG8-Mk/s1600-h/IMG_0128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SDmgot1tATI/AAAAAAAAAvE/ZishxDG8-Mk/s320/IMG_0128.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204367465763373362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;Back on the road again, we headed to Delphi, but not before crossing the newly-built bridge connecting the Peloponnese peninsula with the mainland. It must have been expensive because it cost us 11 euros (about $16) to cross!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SDmhaN1tAVI/AAAAAAAAAvU/KHMBJNkxbHA/s1600-h/IMG_0135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SDmhaN1tAVI/AAAAAAAAAvU/KHMBJNkxbHA/s320/IMG_0135.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204368316166898002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;Delphi is the site of the famous Delphic Oracle and the Temple of Apollo.  We barely squeaked in before the 2:45 “winter” closing time (don’t worry we’re not bitter…even though it is 85 degrees out!).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SDmhat1tAWI/AAAAAAAAAvc/fsSIDOKjE4s/s1600-h/IMG_0143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SDmhat1tAWI/AAAAAAAAAvc/fsSIDOKjE4s/s320/IMG_0143.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204368324756832610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SDmha91tAXI/AAAAAAAAAvk/EAxww-4Nzo4/s1600-h/IMG_0149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SDmha91tAXI/AAAAAAAAAvk/EAxww-4Nzo4/s320/IMG_0149.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204368329051799922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;After Delphi, we hit the road for Meteora, where we spent the night at Hotel Meteora.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3810370530221836660-2978879884686389269?l=kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2978879884686389269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3810370530221836660&amp;postID=2978879884686389269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/2978879884686389269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/2978879884686389269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/2008/05/roadtrip-part-i.html' title='Roadtrip, Part I'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451254530410747557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SAkhrrmdzpI/AAAAAAAAArs/tu0QMgBul8A/S220/Beach+Pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SDmfIt1tALI/AAAAAAAAAuE/yjW_WzBtD0I/s72-c/IMG_0075.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3810370530221836660.post-8616388112895309517</id><published>2008-05-22T11:49:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:59:21.836-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greece'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Athens'/><title type='text'>Athens, Part I</title><content type='html'>Eva and I woke up bright and early this morning to start our official first day of touring Greece. We headed to the Acropolis, one Greece's most recognizable sights. Our first stop was the Temple of Olympian Zeus. Originally &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;made&lt;/span&gt; with 104 columns, only 16 now remain but the sight is still stunning:&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203935825845092354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SDgYD91tAAI/AAAAAAAAAss/VH-B0mDi8BY/s320/IMG_0047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We felt like tiny ants below the massive structures. It is the biggest temple in Greece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next we checked out the Hadrian's Arch. On one side of the arch, it reads, "This is Athens, the city of Theseus." However, the immodest Hadrian added, "This is the city of Hadrian, not Theseus," on the other side.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203939175919583394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SDgbG91tAKI/AAAAAAAAAt8/MZMKY9-NdXc/s320/IMG_0051.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;The actual enclosure of the Acropolis is situated high on a hill in the middle of the city. Near the Acropolis we saw &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Odeion&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Herodeus&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Atticus&lt;/span&gt;, which is a theater built in 161 AD that is still in use today. Inside was the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Propylaea&lt;/span&gt; (the grand entrance), the famous Parthenon, the Temple of Athena Nike, and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Erechtheion&lt;/span&gt;, which was built where Athena planted the first olive tree in Athens, thus claiming the city as her namesake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Proylaea, the Erechteion, and the Parthenon:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203935843024961570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SDgYE91tACI/AAAAAAAAAs8/_nGt30Mihq0/s320/IMG_0058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203935851614896178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SDgYFd1tADI/AAAAAAAAAtE/3CKniYUinkQ/s320/IMG_0061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203935855909863490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SDgYFt1tAEI/AAAAAAAAAtM/_R7UpWmWk8s/s320/IMG_0062.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the Acropolis, we used our student &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;discount&lt;/span&gt;-purchased multi pass ticket (only 6 euros for 6 sights!) to also get into the Ancient &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Agora&lt;/span&gt; to see the ruins of the public center for life in ancient Athens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203938269681483858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SDgaSN1tAFI/AAAAAAAAAtU/62ppwIY2Hlo/s320/IMG_0068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had lunch at the Rough Guide recommended &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Skholiarhio&lt;/span&gt;. We chose the special which involved picking our choice of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;mezedes&lt;/span&gt; (appetizers) from a long tray (we chose cucumber/tomato/feta salad and a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;fava&lt;/span&gt; bean hummus-like paste) and was accompanied by bread, choice of beverage (we tried &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Mythos&lt;/span&gt;, a Greek beer) and dessert (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Halvas&lt;/span&gt; - a sweetmeat of sesame). We really enjoyed our meal and the waiters took a liking to us, even bringing a second helping of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Halvas&lt;/span&gt; (which we ate even though we were too full and didn't particularly enjoy it the first time).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After lunch we trekked to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Archaeological&lt;/span&gt; Museum only to find it was still observing "winter" hours and had actually close at 2:45pm. Bummer. Good thing we're coming back to Greece for one more day on our way home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Instead of learning about ancient Greek archaeology, we spent the afternoon getting sunburned, purchasing a $20US bottle of sunscreen (!), and price-shopping for our rental car for our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;road trip&lt;/span&gt; tomorrow. We finally settled on a 2007 Hyundai Accent from Axon Car and Van Rental that cost us a reasonable (at least we think, compared to the 600+ quotes other places gave us) 253 euro for six days and unlimited mileage, plus the added bonus of getting picked up and dropped off and a waiver of the 600 euro deductible. We think we did our research and picked the right company, but I guess we really won't know until we're on the road.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We're off to Nafplio and Olympia tomorrow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203938278271418466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SDgaSt1tAGI/AAAAAAAAAtc/gDncoqyEUBQ/s320/IMG_0073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3810370530221836660-8616388112895309517?l=kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8616388112895309517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3810370530221836660&amp;postID=8616388112895309517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/8616388112895309517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/8616388112895309517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/2008/05/athens-part-i.html' title='Athens, Part I'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451254530410747557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SAkhrrmdzpI/AAAAAAAAArs/tu0QMgBul8A/S220/Beach+Pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SDgYD91tAAI/AAAAAAAAAss/VH-B0mDi8BY/s72-c/IMG_0047.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3810370530221836660.post-1205565485877257982</id><published>2008-05-21T16:54:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:59:23.047-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='United Kingdom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greece'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Athens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='London'/><title type='text'>Getting there is half the fun!</title><content type='html'>As Eva and I were sitting in the Chicago O'Hare airport, I pondered aloud, "I wonder if there will be any celebrities on our flight today." Eva laughed and brushed me off, but as we boarded the plane a few minutes later we noticed a commotion in the first class compartment. A flamboyantly dressed black male layered with chains and tons of bling was struggling to get his luggage in the overhead bins. We noticed a huge clock hanging from his neck and realized we had our first celebrity sighting of the trip - &lt;a style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Flavor_Flav"&gt;Flava Flav&lt;/a&gt;!!! Mom and Dad, you probably haven't heard of him but he is a member of the 80's rap group public enemy and is currently starring on a reality dating show on VH1, Flava of Love. He graciously agreed to pose for a photo with us:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203932261022236658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SDgU0d1s__I/AAAAAAAAAsk/P2H5c-dzuds/s320/Picture+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, we had a long layover in London so we checked our suitcases and ventured into the city for a few hours to explore. We did a whirlwind tour and caught Tower Bridge, London Bridge, The London Eye, Westminster Abbey, The Houses of Parliment, Buckingham Palace, and Harrod's Department Store. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203931071316295586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SDgTvN1s_6I/AAAAAAAAAr8/ODJLC9rQncA/s320/Picture+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203931075611262898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SDgTvd1s_7I/AAAAAAAAAsE/ADwCw4q1GAc/s320/Picture+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203931084201197506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SDgTv91s_8I/AAAAAAAAAsM/19P1R4kc828/s320/Picture+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just got into Athens late tonight and we're staying with Sophia in her cute little flat close to the center of the city. That's all for now, tomorrow we're headed to the Acropolis and the Archaeological Museum. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203931088496164818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SDgTwN1s_9I/AAAAAAAAAsU/y-Efk3ch1f8/s320/Picture+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3810370530221836660-1205565485877257982?l=kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1205565485877257982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3810370530221836660&amp;postID=1205565485877257982' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/1205565485877257982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/1205565485877257982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/2008/05/getting-there-is-half-fun.html' title='Getting there is half the fun!'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451254530410747557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SAkhrrmdzpI/AAAAAAAAArs/tu0QMgBul8A/S220/Beach+Pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SDgU0d1s__I/AAAAAAAAAsk/P2H5c-dzuds/s72-c/Picture+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3810370530221836660.post-1522543309115974913</id><published>2008-05-20T20:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T20:32:01.484-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greece'/><title type='text'>Kelly and Eva do Greece!!</title><content type='html'>Eva and I leaving today on our next voyage.  This trip's destination - GREECE!  We'll be spending three weeks traveling this gorgeous country.  We fly into Athens where we'll be renting a car for a one week tour around the mainland followed by a relaxing two weeks on the islands.  Stay tuned for tidbits and pictures from our trip that we'll try to post as frequently as possible!  I hope you all enjoy following us on our next adventure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO,&lt;br /&gt;Kelly and Eva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="http://sugarandlard.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/11/greece-map.gif" src="http://sugarandlard.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/11/greece-map.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3810370530221836660-1522543309115974913?l=kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1522543309115974913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3810370530221836660&amp;postID=1522543309115974913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/1522543309115974913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/1522543309115974913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/2008/05/kelly-and-eva-do-greece.html' title='Kelly and Eva do Greece!!'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451254530410747557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SAkhrrmdzpI/AAAAAAAAArs/tu0QMgBul8A/S220/Beach+Pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3810370530221836660.post-1506080361548714895</id><published>2008-01-17T02:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:59:25.833-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cairo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egypt'/><title type='text'>Cairo, Egypt, Part II</title><content type='html'>On our last day in &lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Egypt&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;, we saw the Citadel, an enclosure in the district of Islamic Cairo where many past rulers of post-pharonic &lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Egypt&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; lived.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Part of the Citadel is a huge mosque where the prophet of Islam, Muhommed Ali is entombed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We were slightly disappointed that the mosque (and many others in &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Cairo&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;) are in disrepair, needing a good cleaning and a lot of lightbulbs replaced.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R49iOHE_3gI/AAAAAAAAAqg/w1HesT9_VLY/s1600-h/CIMG0038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R49iOHE_3gI/AAAAAAAAAqg/w1HesT9_VLY/s320/CIMG0038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156448092920208898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R49il3E_3hI/AAAAAAAAAqo/nRjrONInE7A/s1600-h/CIMG0051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R49il3E_3hI/AAAAAAAAAqo/nRjrONInE7A/s320/CIMG0051.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156448500942102034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We also visited the &lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;st1:placename&gt;National&lt;/st1:placename&gt;  &lt;st1:placename&gt;Police&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype&gt;Museum&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; where we read about famous murders and assassinations in &lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Egypt&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;’s history.&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Many sections of the Citadel were closed for restoration so we decided to move along to one of the largest mosques in &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Cairo&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;, Ibn Tulun.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We paid a bit of baksheesh (tips) and were allowed to climb the minaret, which can be likened to the steeple of a church.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is where the speakers that announce Islamic calls to prayer are placed in order to achieve maximum distribution of sound.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Muslims are called to prayer five times a day, starting with sunrise and ending with sunset.&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The view from the Ibn Tulun minaret unimpressive at best.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Cairo&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; is very crowded and dirty and many of the building are almost in ruins despite the fact that many people are living them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The rooftops and spaces between buildings are crammed with garbage and seeing the filth made me wish I was home in &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Madison&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R49imnE_3iI/AAAAAAAAAqw/vX9kC8WAFgk/s1600-h/CIMG0058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R49imnE_3iI/AAAAAAAAAqw/vX9kC8WAFgk/s320/CIMG0058.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156448513827003938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We stopped for lunch at the hole-in-the-wall Egyptian Pancake house, where we had our first taste of Egyptian fiteers – baked phyllo dough stuffed with whatever you desire – cheese, mushrooms, olives, powdered sugar, raisins, jam and more.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They were definitely greasy and reminded us of a cross between pizza and a thin pastry.&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;After lunch we headed to Khan al-Khalili, &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Cairo&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;’s famous souk.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The souk was different from other souks we had visited because it was like a labyrinth, with many narrow, winding passageways instead of one large street.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Because we’d already done most of our shopping we picked up a few last minute items but mostly just browsed.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;We did have a nice shopkeeper take us to an off-the-beaten-path gold factory where all the gold from the souk is made.  Eva bought a couple silver charms and got a great deal on them.  Plus the guys polished our rings that we already have so they're nice and shiny.  It was fun to see where all the jewelry that we've been seeing is made:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R49jK3E_3kI/AAAAAAAAArA/FWqUGvYDfXM/s1600-h/CIMG0065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R49jK3E_3kI/AAAAAAAAArA/FWqUGvYDfXM/s320/CIMG0065.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156449136597261890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We also got henna tattoos on our hands which are supposed to last for a month, but we’ll see.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s not like we’ll be going back to the shop to complain if it doesn’t!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R49lnHE_3lI/AAAAAAAAArI/jveRVOVA7k4/s1600-h/CIMG0075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R49lnHE_3lI/AAAAAAAAArI/jveRVOVA7k4/s320/CIMG0075.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156451820951821906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R49mOnE_3mI/AAAAAAAAArQ/pSG_fSzwiPc/s1600-h/CIMG0078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R49mOnE_3mI/AAAAAAAAArQ/pSG_fSzwiPc/s320/CIMG0078.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156452499556654690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;On the way back to the hotel, I stopped in a beauty parlor because I wanted to get my legs waxed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was taken to the upstairs, women-only floor where I sat in my underwear in front of seven non-English speaking women.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The waxing procedure itself was very rustic – a ball of wax was heated up over a candle and then spread on my legs and pulled off quickly.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Not very glamorous, but it got the job done!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It also cost about one tenth of the price it would have in the &lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;United States&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;We met &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Tyler&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; back at the hotel and ate kushari (Egyptian takeout), cakes from the bakery next door, and a selection of Egyptian beers.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was cheap, but definitely hit the spot for our last dinner in &lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Egypt&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R49nVnE_3oI/AAAAAAAAArg/LFhX44GPdbE/s1600-h/CIMG0083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R49nVnE_3oI/AAAAAAAAArg/LFhX44GPdbE/s320/CIMG0083.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156453719327366786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R49nVHE_3nI/AAAAAAAAArY/PRG3JKeDBdg/s1600-h/CIMG0084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R49nVHE_3nI/AAAAAAAAArY/PRG3JKeDBdg/s320/CIMG0084.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156453710737432178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;This morning, we had to wake up at &lt;st1:time hour="4" minute="0"&gt;4am&lt;/st1:time&gt; to get to the airport for our flight home.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Right now, Eva and I are sitting in a coffee shop in the &lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;st1:placename&gt;Heathrow&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype&gt;Airport&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; writing this on my laptop.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;By the time I have internet access to put this online, we’ll already be safely home.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3810370530221836660-1506080361548714895?l=kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1506080361548714895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3810370530221836660&amp;postID=1506080361548714895' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/1506080361548714895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/1506080361548714895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/2008/01/cairo-egypt-part-ii.html' title='Cairo, Egypt, Part II'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451254530410747557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SAkhrrmdzpI/AAAAAAAAArs/tu0QMgBul8A/S220/Beach+Pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R49iOHE_3gI/AAAAAAAAAqg/w1HesT9_VLY/s72-c/CIMG0038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3810370530221836660.post-2397380194177561902</id><published>2008-01-14T12:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:59:30.048-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cairo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egypt'/><title type='text'>Cairo, Egypt, Part I</title><content type='html'>Eva and I rolled into &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Cairo&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; on the sleeper train at &lt;st1:time minute="45" hour="18"&gt;6:45&lt;/st1:time&gt; in the morning.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R40aXnE_2-I/AAAAAAAAAmQ/LCL4SjabuWQ/s1600-h/CIMG0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R40aXnE_2-I/AAAAAAAAAmQ/LCL4SjabuWQ/s320/CIMG0001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155806141338344418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Unfortunately, when we got to Hotel Luna, we were told our room wouldn’t be available until &lt;st1:time minute="0" hour="12"&gt;noon&lt;/st1:time&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We ended up staying the in freezing cold lobby until &lt;st1:time minute="30" hour="11"&gt;11:30&lt;/st1:time&gt; waiting and waiting.&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We finally got into our room, did a quick shower and headed to see the famous &lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;st1:placename&gt;Egyptian&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placename&gt;Antiquities&lt;/st1:placename&gt;  &lt;st1:placetype&gt;Museum&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;, which houses such things as King Tut’s death mask and all the treasures found in his tomb along with many, many statues, papyrus scrolls and other artifacts – even a colossal mummified fish.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We also bought an extra ticket that allowed us to visit the royal mummies.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was cool to see the remains of the royalty whose tombs we toured in &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Luxor&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As you can imagine, no cameras were allowed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In fact they confiscated cameras at the gate, so we had to sneak Eva’s inside in my sunglasses case.&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Today was the big day – we toured the Pyramids!!!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We’ve been in &lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Egypt&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; for over a week and we finally got to see the first thing that comes to mind when most people think of &lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Egypt&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; – the pyramids and the Sphinx!&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We decided to see all three major groups of pyramids near &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Cairo&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;: &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Giza&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;, &lt;st1:place&gt;Saqqara&lt;/st1:place&gt;, and Dashur.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We had to hire a driver, which would have been tricky, but fortunately we met a guy in our hostel who speaks Arabic and wanted to hang out with us today touring the pyramids.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Tyler, a guy from &lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;Washington&lt;/st1:city&gt;  &lt;st1:state&gt;D.C.&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; who is in &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Cairo&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; touring and practicing his Arabic, was great to have around.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Without him, we never would have made it!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Dashur was our first stop.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The biggest of the three pyramids at Dashur is the Red Pyramid.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is the world’s oldest “true” pyramid (with flat sides).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We chose to go inside this pyramid instead of the Great Pyramid at &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Giza&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; because the ticket was very inexpensive and there was virtually no one there.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;From what we’ve been told, the view inside is equivalent to the Great Pyramid and we had the place to ourselves. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;To get inside we descended into a narrow tunnel 125 steps into the pyramid.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When we neared the bottom, it was very hot and smelled like ammonia.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R40b6nE_3HI/AAAAAAAAAnY/cXVDz2C1e7g/s1600-h/P1010371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R40b6nE_3HI/AAAAAAAAAnY/cXVDz2C1e7g/s320/P1010371.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155807842145393778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R40hn3E_3VI/AAAAAAAAApI/JX_qAfEWtxo/s1600-h/CIMG0012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R40hn3E_3VI/AAAAAAAAApI/JX_qAfEWtxo/s320/CIMG0012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155814117092613458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R40eAHE_3II/AAAAAAAAAng/d_v6sZLU-f4/s1600-h/P1010381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R40eAHE_3II/AAAAAAAAAng/d_v6sZLU-f4/s320/P1010381.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155810135657929858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R40eBXE_3JI/AAAAAAAAAno/haHsgK3GU4c/s1600-h/P1010393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R40eBXE_3JI/AAAAAAAAAno/haHsgK3GU4c/s320/P1010393.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155810157132766354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R40gBXE_3PI/AAAAAAAAAoY/dBnZjeS48yI/s1600-h/P1010403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R40gBXE_3PI/AAAAAAAAAoY/dBnZjeS48yI/s320/P1010403.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155812356156022002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R40eCHE_3KI/AAAAAAAAAnw/QM7mqQpaKa8/s1600-h/P1010403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R40eCHE_3KI/AAAAAAAAAnw/QM7mqQpaKa8/s320/P1010403.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155810170017668258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R40eDXE_3LI/AAAAAAAAAn4/i8ii_VNmFF4/s1600-h/P1010412.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R40eDXE_3LI/AAAAAAAAAn4/i8ii_VNmFF4/s320/P1010412.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155810191492504754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R40gCHE_3RI/AAAAAAAAAoo/F2iatjSEcGQ/s1600-h/P1010463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R40gCHE_3RI/AAAAAAAAAoo/F2iatjSEcGQ/s320/P1010463.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155812369040923922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Also a part of Dashur is the Bent Pyramid, which we couldn’t get to close to because it was in a restricted military zone.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As much fun as dodging landmines sounded, we decided not to try to sneak past the guards and check it out.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Bent Pyramid got its name because ancient Egyptians started building it at an angle too steep for it to remain intact, so they had to decrease the angle partway through construction.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R40gBnE_3QI/AAAAAAAAAog/kKBmZb--I8g/s1600-h/P1010462.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R40gBnE_3QI/AAAAAAAAAog/kKBmZb--I8g/s320/P1010462.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155812360450989314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the next pyramid group, &lt;st1:place&gt;Saqqara&lt;/st1:place&gt;, we saw the Step Pyramid, the World’s oldest pyramid.&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R40acXE_3AI/AAAAAAAAAmg/klK3EhYEu9E/s1600-h/CIMG0045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R40acXE_3AI/AAAAAAAAAmg/klK3EhYEu9E/s320/CIMG0045.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155806222942723074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R40gAXE_3NI/AAAAAAAAAoI/xT3S47RezhI/s1600-h/P1010498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R40gAXE_3NI/AAAAAAAAAoI/xT3S47RezhI/s320/P1010498.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155812338976152786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R40ad3E_3BI/AAAAAAAAAmo/2Bn9zj_JlAQ/s1600-h/CIMG0059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R40ad3E_3BI/AAAAAAAAAmo/2Bn9zj_JlAQ/s320/CIMG0059.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155806248712526866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The last pyramid group, &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Giza&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;, is closest to &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Cairo&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; and is the most famous of the three.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We rented camels and saw the pyramids in style.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R40b6HE_3GI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/j14cXfq9qvs/s1600-h/P1010363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R40b6HE_3GI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/j14cXfq9qvs/s320/P1010363.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155807833555459170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R40aenE_3CI/AAAAAAAAAmw/iD1vIRAGGdA/s1600-h/CIMG0078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R40aenE_3CI/AAAAAAAAAmw/iD1vIRAGGdA/s320/CIMG0078.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155806261597428770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R40gA3E_3OI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/aLNBeejbLS0/s1600-h/P1010593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R40gA3E_3OI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/aLNBeejbLS0/s320/P1010593.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155812347566087394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R40b33E_3DI/AAAAAAAAAm4/W-e_TNz66f8/s1600-h/CIMG0105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R40b33E_3DI/AAAAAAAAAm4/W-e_TNz66f8/s320/CIMG0105.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155807794900753458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We also saw the Sphinx, which stands guard in front of the Great Pyramid.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R40b43E_3EI/AAAAAAAAAnA/aLuQ6_NilUU/s1600-h/CIMG0032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R40b43E_3EI/AAAAAAAAAnA/aLuQ6_NilUU/s320/CIMG0032.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155807812080622658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R40b5HE_3FI/AAAAAAAAAnI/Dt2t530V-ag/s1600-h/CIMG0025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R40b5HE_3FI/AAAAAAAAAnI/Dt2t530V-ag/s320/CIMG0025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155807816375589970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tomorrow, our last day in &lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Egypt&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;, we’re going to see Islamic Cairo and the famous Khan al-Khalili souk.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Wednesday morning, bright and early we’ll be on our way back to the &lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;United States&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3810370530221836660-2397380194177561902?l=kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2397380194177561902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3810370530221836660&amp;postID=2397380194177561902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/2397380194177561902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/2397380194177561902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/2008/01/cairo-egypt-part-i.html' title='Cairo, Egypt, Part I'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451254530410747557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SAkhrrmdzpI/AAAAAAAAArs/tu0QMgBul8A/S220/Beach+Pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R40aXnE_2-I/AAAAAAAAAmQ/LCL4SjabuWQ/s72-c/CIMG0001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3810370530221836660.post-6244539113617672322</id><published>2008-01-13T13:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:59:35.052-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Luxor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egypt'/><title type='text'>Luxor, Egypt, Part II</title><content type='html'>Friday morning, we hired a car and a private guide to take us to the &lt;st1:place&gt;West Bank&lt;/st1:place&gt; of &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Luxor&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;, where many of the tombs and temples that &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Luxor&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; is famous for are located.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We were approached by a fellow American, Franceso Dominick Arbolino (no really, he &lt;b style=""&gt;was&lt;/b&gt; American&lt;b style=""&gt;!&lt;/b&gt;) who asked if he could join us on our tour.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He seemed fun enough, so we gladly agreed because it meant we saved five Egyptian pounds each ($0.80) on the tour, and hey, we’re all about living cheaply!  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;First stop was &lt;st1:place&gt;Valley of the Kings&lt;/st1:place&gt;, which is, according to Lonely Planet, “A place of death, where nothing grows on its scorching cliffs.”&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Here we visited the tombs of Ramses IX, Ramses II, Seti II, and of course, the newly opened tomb of King Tutankhamun – King Tut!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Unfortunately, no photography was allowed inside the tombs, but they were gorgeous with floor to ceiling painting of hieroglyphics and murals depicting the ruler’s lives.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;King Tut’s mummy, coffin and sarcophagus were also on display in his tomb – we were surprised as to how small he was!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmTflLcRIJQ/R4pagAQXf2I/AAAAAAAAAKc/rhoT3M2vRRc/s1600-h/CIMG0854.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmTflLcRIJQ/R4pagAQXf2I/AAAAAAAAAKc/rhoT3M2vRRc/s320/CIMG0854.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155032229349916514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We also visited Deira Al-Bahria, a temple built by Hatshepsut, the only female Pharo(ess) of &lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Egypt&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmTflLcRIJQ/R4pagQQXf3I/AAAAAAAAAKk/PC7UDj6CxNA/s1600-h/CIMG0864.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmTflLcRIJQ/R4pagQQXf3I/AAAAAAAAAKk/PC7UDj6CxNA/s320/CIMG0864.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155032233644883826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Medinat Habu is a huge temple built by three pharos to glorify the god Amun.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmTflLcRIJQ/R4pfAwQXf5I/AAAAAAAAAK0/-Vox4PphhtQ/s1600-h/CIMG0876.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmTflLcRIJQ/R4pfAwQXf5I/AAAAAAAAAK0/-Vox4PphhtQ/s320/CIMG0876.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155037190037143442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmTflLcRIJQ/R4pfBQQXf6I/AAAAAAAAAK8/ulzt_fzU130/s1600-h/CIMG0907.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmTflLcRIJQ/R4pfBQQXf6I/AAAAAAAAAK8/ulzt_fzU130/s320/CIMG0907.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155037198627078050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Last was the disappointing Colossi of Memnon, which was covered in scaffolding and falling apart.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They used to be part of a huge temple bigger even than &lt;st1:place&gt;Karnak&lt;/st1:place&gt; but it was all destroyed a long time ago (27 B.C.) by an earthquake.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmTflLcRIJQ/R4pfBgQXf7I/AAAAAAAAALE/oNYdfDh6TSg/s1600-h/CIMG0911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmTflLcRIJQ/R4pfBgQXf7I/AAAAAAAAALE/oNYdfDh6TSg/s320/CIMG0911.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155037202922045362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;After lunch we did a bit of shopping at the &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Luxor&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; souk.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The shop owners enjoyed giving Francesco a hard time, telling him how lucky he was to have two wives (Eva and I) and offering to buy us in exchange for camels or chickens.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He put up with the attention good naturedly, replying, “They are lucky to be with me!”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We ate dinner at a 1920’s-style international cuisine restaurant because we’re getting a little sick of the local food we’ve been having.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Eva had soup and potato salad, Francesco had a burger and French fries and I had an omelet with a side of bacon – made with &lt;b style=""&gt;real pork&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s funny that I rarely eat pork at home, but because it’s so hard to find here I’ve been craving it for days!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;After dinner we found a sheesha place in the souk that promised us good quality Egyptian molasses tobacco and enjoyed sitting outside people watching and sipping Karkaday, a traditional drink infused with hibiscus flowers.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmTflLcRIJQ/R4pfCwQXf8I/AAAAAAAAALM/e89kvRIwEiM/s1600-h/CIMG0925.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmTflLcRIJQ/R4pfCwQXf8I/AAAAAAAAALM/e89kvRIwEiM/s320/CIMG0925.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155037224396881858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmTflLcRIJQ/R4pfDQQXf9I/AAAAAAAAALU/JdMLP65lv4w/s1600-h/CIMG0928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmTflLcRIJQ/R4pfDQQXf9I/AAAAAAAAALU/JdMLP65lv4w/s320/CIMG0928.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155037232986816466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4pkdnE_20I/AAAAAAAAAlA/b7P_RJte0sM/s1600-h/CIMG0931.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4pkdnE_20I/AAAAAAAAAlA/b7P_RJte0sM/s320/CIMG0931.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155043183347882818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4pkd3E_21I/AAAAAAAAAlI/tMPkFreiGmA/s1600-h/CIMG0932.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4pkd3E_21I/AAAAAAAAAlI/tMPkFreiGmA/s320/CIMG0932.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155043187642850130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This morning, we hired another taxi to get back to the west bank and saw Tombs of the Nobles, Valley of the &lt;st1:place&gt;Queens&lt;/st1:place&gt;, and the Ramesseum.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My favorite part was the stunning tomb of Sennofer, which had a ceiling painted with vibrant grape vines and leaves.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4pkeHE_22I/AAAAAAAAAlQ/Isretn5S3LU/s1600-h/CIMG0943.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4pkeHE_22I/AAAAAAAAAlQ/Isretn5S3LU/s320/CIMG0943.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155043191937817442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4pkenE_23I/AAAAAAAAAlY/alrWA1cwxnM/s1600-h/CIMG0950.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4pkenE_23I/AAAAAAAAAlY/alrWA1cwxnM/s320/CIMG0950.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155043200527752050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4pkfHE_24I/AAAAAAAAAlg/a9osvATwgmI/s1600-h/CIMG0953.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4pkfHE_24I/AAAAAAAAAlg/a9osvATwgmI/s320/CIMG0953.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155043209117686658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4pl-3E_25I/AAAAAAAAAlo/_irzktK3MVE/s1600-h/CIMG0963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4pl-3E_25I/AAAAAAAAAlo/_irzktK3MVE/s320/CIMG0963.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155044854090161042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;While visiting the Tombs of the Nobles, we were told that George Bush is also in &lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Egypt&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; right now, who knew?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He’ll be in &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Cairo&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; when we are on some sort of &lt;st1:place&gt;Middle East&lt;/st1:place&gt; tour bonanza.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;On the way back, our cab driver stopped at a sugarcane field and grabbed us &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;seven huge stalks&lt;/span&gt; of sugarcane.  Because he was parked alongside the road, the police came and started questioning us, but luckily Eva and I were able to use our charm to keep us from getting in to any trouble.  The situation ended with the police helping peel my sugarcane for me and taking pictures for us:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4pl_XE_26I/AAAAAAAAAlw/q8uK-Fvodm0/s1600-h/CIMG0982.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4pl_XE_26I/AAAAAAAAAlw/q8uK-Fvodm0/s320/CIMG0982.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155044862680095650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tonight, Francesco and I convinced Eva (by paying for her meal) to have dinner at the vegetarian-unfriendly Japanese restaurant in St. George’s Hotel, Miyako.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was definitely pricey and the quality of the sushi wasn’t amazing, but all things considered it was good enough to satisfy the craving for sushi that I’ve had since we ate it last in &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Dubai&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For dessert, I had a slightly disturbing looking white and chocolate mousse dish in the shape of a swan:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4pmBHE_29I/AAAAAAAAAmI/_uJEFNRNFvU/s1600-h/CIMG0997.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4pmBHE_29I/AAAAAAAAAmI/_uJEFNRNFvU/s320/CIMG0997.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155044892744866770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Right now Eva and I are on an overnight sleeper train to head to &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Cairo&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; for our last four days!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Things are winding down and we’re starting to come to terms with the fact that we’ll be back in the awful &lt;st1:place&gt;Wisconsin&lt;/st1:place&gt; snow all too soon.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4pmAHE_27I/AAAAAAAAAl4/NDOgaCXQEew/s1600-h/CIMG0989.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4pmAHE_27I/AAAAAAAAAl4/NDOgaCXQEew/s320/CIMG0989.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155044875564997554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4pmA3E_28I/AAAAAAAAAmA/oaK_tNhd08w/s1600-h/CIMG0994.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4pmA3E_28I/AAAAAAAAAmA/oaK_tNhd08w/s320/CIMG0994.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155044888449899458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3810370530221836660-6244539113617672322?l=kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6244539113617672322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3810370530221836660&amp;postID=6244539113617672322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/6244539113617672322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/6244539113617672322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/2008/01/luxor-egypt-part-ii.html' title='Luxor, Egypt, Part II'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451254530410747557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SAkhrrmdzpI/AAAAAAAAArs/tu0QMgBul8A/S220/Beach+Pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmTflLcRIJQ/R4pagAQXf2I/AAAAAAAAAKc/rhoT3M2vRRc/s72-c/CIMG0854.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3810370530221836660.post-3645511839994125570</id><published>2008-01-13T12:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:59:37.859-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Luxor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egypt'/><title type='text'>Luxor, Egypt, Part I</title><content type='html'>Our three days in &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Luxor&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; were over before we knew it!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After checking into "Happyland" hotel Wednesday night, Thursday we hit the ground running, seeing two of the biggest attractions &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Luxor&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; has to offer – &lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;st1:placename&gt;Luxor&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype&gt;Temple&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; and &lt;st1:place&gt;Karnak&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We were astounded at the size and scope of these two temples dedicated to Thebian gods and the glory of the pharaohs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmTflLcRIJQ/R4pXpwQXfpI/AAAAAAAAAI0/-En_0LCsGZc/s1600-h/CIMG0720.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmTflLcRIJQ/R4pXpwQXfpI/AAAAAAAAAI0/-En_0LCsGZc/s320/CIMG0720.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155029098318757522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmTflLcRIJQ/R4pYxQQXfuI/AAAAAAAAAJc/Nu7TvceLl1Q/s1600-h/CIMG0765.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmTflLcRIJQ/R4pYxQQXfuI/AAAAAAAAAJc/Nu7TvceLl1Q/s320/CIMG0765.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155030326679404258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmTflLcRIJQ/R4pYyAQXfvI/AAAAAAAAAJk/RmRD6ibiYJk/s1600-h/CIMG0769.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmTflLcRIJQ/R4pYyAQXfvI/AAAAAAAAAJk/RmRD6ibiYJk/s320/CIMG0769.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155030339564306162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This obelisk has its mate in Paris in the Place de la Concorde:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmTflLcRIJQ/R4pXqAQXfqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/EZTVHJJusTA/s1600-h/CIMG0726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmTflLcRIJQ/R4pXqAQXfqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/EZTVHJJusTA/s320/CIMG0726.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155029102613724834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmTflLcRIJQ/R4pXqgQXfrI/AAAAAAAAAJE/2xuz-7ropcI/s1600-h/CIMG0722.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmTflLcRIJQ/R4pXqgQXfrI/AAAAAAAAAJE/2xuz-7ropcI/s320/CIMG0722.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155029111203659442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmTflLcRIJQ/R4pXrAQXfsI/AAAAAAAAAJM/WQHv-IaT7o4/s1600-h/CIMG0753.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmTflLcRIJQ/R4pXrAQXfsI/AAAAAAAAAJM/WQHv-IaT7o4/s320/CIMG0753.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155029119793594050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmTflLcRIJQ/R4pXrgQXftI/AAAAAAAAAJU/GC1Y_iHC8Ik/s320/CIMG0758.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155029128383528658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It’s hard to convey how massive these monuments really were.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It literally took us two hours to see all of Karnak and after seeing both we agreed it would be best to take a caleche (horse drawn carriage) back to our hotel as we were so tired walking was out of the question.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmTflLcRIJQ/R4pYzwQXfyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/GFN8B3ctcyA/s1600-h/CIMG0791.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmTflLcRIJQ/R4pYzwQXfyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/GFN8B3ctcyA/s320/CIMG0791.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155030369629077282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmTflLcRIJQ/R4pYzgQXfxI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/6mWRhd9qK7k/s1600-h/CIMG0787.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmTflLcRIJQ/R4pYzgQXfxI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/6mWRhd9qK7k/s320/CIMG0787.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155030365334109970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We even saw some bee hieroglyphics:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmTflLcRIJQ/R4paeAQXfzI/AAAAAAAAAKE/joPEqByggw4/s1600-h/CIMG0808.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wmTflLcRIJQ/R4paeAQXfzI/AAAAAAAAAKE/joPEqByggw4/s320/CIMG0808.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155032194990178098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmTflLcRIJQ/R4pafQQXf0I/AAAAAAAAAKM/cWD_YJgjHQE/s1600-h/CIMG0841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wmTflLcRIJQ/R4pafQQXf0I/AAAAAAAAAKM/cWD_YJgjHQE/s320/CIMG0841.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155032216465014594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Our driver, Friday, and his trusty steed, Cinderella escorted us safely back to Happyland, our budget hotel (emphasis on budget) that we stayed at in &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Luxor&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We even got to take a shot at driving the buggy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmTflLcRIJQ/R4pYywQXfwI/AAAAAAAAAJs/BdppiPtDJrY/s1600-h/CIMG0778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmTflLcRIJQ/R4pYywQXfwI/AAAAAAAAAJs/BdppiPtDJrY/s320/CIMG0778.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155030352449208066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;For dinner, we went to Sofra, a traditional-style restaurant that made us feel like we were in the middle of one the 1001 Arabian nights.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;On our way there, we walked past a chocolate shop that grabbed our attention and ended up picking up some delicious Arabian chocolate to bring back to the States as well as some oriental desserts for ourselves!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmTflLcRIJQ/R4pafgQXf1I/AAAAAAAAAKU/4q4wzbDIwXY/s1600-h/CIMG0845.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmTflLcRIJQ/R4pafgQXf1I/AAAAAAAAAKU/4q4wzbDIwXY/s320/CIMG0845.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155032220759981906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;After dessert, we weren’t that hungry, so we just had lentil soup and a bit of cucumber salad for dinner.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Noticing sheesha was on the menu, we decided to try it but were disappointed that we were given a cheap, watered-down version that is probably meant to fool tourists.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Luckily, it only cost fifty cents so we cut our losses and decided to try sheesha at a more authentic place that we had seen in the souk the next night.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3810370530221836660-3645511839994125570?l=kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3645511839994125570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3810370530221836660&amp;postID=3645511839994125570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/3645511839994125570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/3645511839994125570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/2008/01/luxor-egypt-part-i.html' title='Luxor, Egypt, Part I'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451254530410747557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SAkhrrmdzpI/AAAAAAAAArs/tu0QMgBul8A/S220/Beach+Pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmTflLcRIJQ/R4pXpwQXfpI/AAAAAAAAAI0/-En_0LCsGZc/s72-c/CIMG0720.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3810370530221836660.post-1547574275863338870</id><published>2008-01-10T13:48:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:59:40.360-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aswan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egypt'/><title type='text'>Aswan, Egypt</title><content type='html'>Even though we felt refreshed after our night on the sleeping train, Eva and I weren’t quite prepared for the in-your-face, tourism centered feel of &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Aswan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Unlike &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Alexandria&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; there are loads of tourists in &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Aswan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; and many of the locals make their livelihood from selling felucca (boat) rides on the &lt;st1:place&gt;Nile&lt;/st1:place&gt;, pashminas, spices or tour packages.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We made it to our hostel, Hotel Keylany, unloaded our luggage and set out to explore &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Aswan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;.  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Our first stop was the Tombs of the Nobles which involved hiring a felucca to take us across to the &lt;st1:place&gt;West Bank&lt;/st1:place&gt; of the &lt;st1:place&gt;Nile&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Once there, we had to climb a very long series of stairs carved in the rock and covered in sand.&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4Z76nE_2rI/AAAAAAAAAj8/ejF_qttdJhg/s1600-h/CIMG0637.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4Z76nE_2rI/AAAAAAAAAj8/ejF_qttdJhg/s320/CIMG0637.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153943070424685234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4Z73nE_2oI/AAAAAAAAAjk/aP3lUsDyJx4/s1600-h/CIMG0611.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4Z73nE_2oI/AAAAAAAAAjk/aP3lUsDyJx4/s320/CIMG0611.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153943018885077634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;At the top, our Nubian guides unlocked several tombs for us.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The tombs are carved out of the stone and were once filled with the remains of former rulers and nobles.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Now, almost all of their mummies can be found in museums all over the world, but one room was still filled with baskets of bones.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4Z74nE_2qI/AAAAAAAAAj0/LRk_EDHxF20/s1600-h/CIMG0623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4Z74nE_2qI/AAAAAAAAAj0/LRk_EDHxF20/s320/CIMG0623.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153943036064946850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It was very surreal to be able to be close enough to touch the drawings and carvings that have been there for thousands of years.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We were also surprised that our so-called “tour guides” were just some random locals from a nearby village who split the baksheesh (tips) for giving tours amongst themselves.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4Z74HE_2pI/AAAAAAAAAjs/J38TQxjmTu4/s1600-h/CIMG0618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4Z74HE_2pI/AAAAAAAAAjs/J38TQxjmTu4/s320/CIMG0618.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153943027475012242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4Z73XE_2nI/AAAAAAAAAjc/HGu0NHu0Vjw/s1600-h/CIMG0608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4Z73XE_2nI/AAAAAAAAAjc/HGu0NHu0Vjw/s320/CIMG0608.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153943014590110322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Yesterday afternoon was spent exploring the city and the &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Aswan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; souk, said to be the second best souk in &lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Egypt&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;, after &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Cairo&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We picked up a few more pashminas and debated the pros and cons of consenting to marriage with an Egyptian man.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Six million camels is quite a dowry and was almost an offer we couldn’t refuse!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dinner was at Aswan Moon, a restaurant that is literally a boat floating on the &lt;st1:place&gt;Nile&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We were slightly disappointed by the watery lentil soup and the bland fare, but we did finally get to try Om Ali, an Arabian dessert we’ve been hearing loads about but hadn’t actually gotten to try yet.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was also a bit of a disappointment but we haven’t given up on it yet, considering nothing we had to eat there was that great – I guess this place is popular due to location!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We long night sleep which was abruptly halted by a cold shower – our water heater in our room wasn’t working!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Luckily breakfast was so delicious we almost forgot about it – crepes, toast, honey, tea, fresh juice and fruit!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We packed up our suitcases and headed out in search of a felucca to hire for the afternoon.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4aDmHE_2tI/AAAAAAAAAkM/OZeYfgo4fis/s1600-h/CIMG0662.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4aDmHE_2tI/AAAAAAAAAkM/OZeYfgo4fis/s320/CIMG0662.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153951514330389202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We didn’t have to search long as we were literally accosted by a felucca captain less than five steps from our hostel.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We negotiated a reasonable 25 Egyptian pounds ($4) an hour rate and spent the afternoon sunning ourselves as our sailboat floated gently down the &lt;st1:place&gt;Nile&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Due to poor [no] wind conditions on the return trip, we stayed out a bit longer than intended and had to scrap plans to visit &lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;st1:placename&gt;Elephantine&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype&gt;Island&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was okay though, an extra hour relaxing on the felucca was nothing to complain about!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4aDm3E_2uI/AAAAAAAAAkU/qgkZVJD1bRs/s1600-h/CIMG0672.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4aDm3E_2uI/AAAAAAAAAkU/qgkZVJD1bRs/s320/CIMG0672.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153951527215291106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4aDnXE_2vI/AAAAAAAAAkc/VPC1yITT2_Y/s1600-h/CIMG0689.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4aDnXE_2vI/AAAAAAAAAkc/VPC1yITT2_Y/s320/CIMG0689.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153951535805225714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4aDn3E_2wI/AAAAAAAAAkk/AR-PeZkcdlg/s1600-h/CIMG0695.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4aDn3E_2wI/AAAAAAAAAkk/AR-PeZkcdlg/s320/CIMG0695.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153951544395160322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4fgj3E_2xI/AAAAAAAAAks/eji300reB9w/s1600-h/CIMG0697.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4fgj3E_2xI/AAAAAAAAAks/eji300reB9w/s320/CIMG0697.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154335205233777426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;When our boat docked, we opted to Al-Madena restaurant for lunch, instead of taking our felucca captain’s offer for a traditional Nubian lunch in his home.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I finally got up the nerve to try pigeon - it came served whole and stuffed with rice and I managed to get about three bites of duck-like but gamey meat out of the bird before I cut my losses and focused on finishing the rest of Eva’s cucumber salad.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4fgknE_2yI/AAAAAAAAAk0/MqdXA_Ud7NQ/s1600-h/CIMG0708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4fgknE_2yI/AAAAAAAAAk0/MqdXA_Ud7NQ/s320/CIMG0708.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154335218118679330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We returned to the souk after lunch and did some serious spice shopping, picking up some of the best spices &lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Egypt&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; has to offer (according to our salesclerk).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4aDk3E_2sI/AAAAAAAAAkE/OXCovWX5Vcc/s1600-h/CIMG0650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4aDk3E_2sI/AAAAAAAAAkE/OXCovWX5Vcc/s320/CIMG0650.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153951492855552706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;On the way back from the souk, we stopped back at our hostel for the sole purpose of going to the bathroom – from what we can tell, it’s the only place in &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Aswan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; that has a toilet with a bowl and a real toilet seat!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s funny how this trip is making us appreciate those little porcelain luxuries!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Next we trekked up to (our rather paid a cab driver to drive us) to the Nubian House Restaurant out in boonies of &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Aswan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We were expecting a delicious, traditional Nubian dinner but were disappointed with oily soup and bland okra casserole – needless to say, our opinions of the food in &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Aswan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; aren’t very high!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In addition, we had to wait almost an hour to get our food which made us nervous because we had a train to &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Luxor&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; to catch tonight (that’s where I’m typing this entry from right now).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Overall, we’re definitely glad we came to &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Aswan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Despite the hassling of tourists and the disappointing food, t is very pretty and it was fun to catch a glimpse of the Nubian culture here.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The souk was my favorite thus far and the felucca ride was a perfect way to spend a relaxing sunny afternoon.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s getting harder and harder to even believe that back at home there are mounds of snow on the ground and people can’t walk around in sandals in the middle of winter!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Now, we’re on a train to &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Luxor&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; and we’ve got just a week left of our fabulous adventure.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s hard to believe two weeks have gone by already, but we definitely miss our friends and family back at home.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3810370530221836660-1547574275863338870?l=kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1547574275863338870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3810370530221836660&amp;postID=1547574275863338870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/1547574275863338870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/1547574275863338870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/2008/01/aswan-egypt.html' title='Aswan, Egypt'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451254530410747557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SAkhrrmdzpI/AAAAAAAAArs/tu0QMgBul8A/S220/Beach+Pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4Z76nE_2rI/AAAAAAAAAj8/ejF_qttdJhg/s72-c/CIMG0637.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3810370530221836660.post-4567098443363394164</id><published>2008-01-08T14:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:59:42.669-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alexandria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egypt'/><title type='text'>Alexandria, Egypt, Part II</title><content type='html'>Eva and I finished up our last night in Alexandria with dinner at one of the best seafood places in town, The Fish Market.  Before we even had a chance to order, our table was filled with enough mezze (Arabian appetizers) to feed us for days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4Pjb3E_2ZI/AAAAAAAAAhs/DE3D5Fyp71E/s1600-h/CIMG0530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4Pjb3E_2ZI/AAAAAAAAAhs/DE3D5Fyp71E/s320/CIMG0530.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153212466422864274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To select entrees, there was no menu.  You had to go to the freezer and pick it out yourself, specifying how much you wanted by weight.  Luckily the chefs were friendly and helpful and we had fun hamming it up for the camera with them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4RjlXE_2kI/AAAAAAAAAjE/bxP6hVxf1g8/s1600-h/CIMG0535.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4RjlXE_2kI/AAAAAAAAAjE/bxP6hVxf1g8/s320/CIMG0535.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153353367119977026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner was tasty, but it was a little intimidating being served a whole fish and having to worry about things like scales and bones.  I could definitely use a bit more practice in that department!  Eva is a vegetarian, so she had no such problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner, a group of gentlemen sitting near us sent over a round of Egyptian beer.  They introduced themselves and we learned they were dentists on holiday from Greece.  It was fun talking to them about their impressions of Egypt and also to hear a bit about life in Greece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4Pjc3E_2bI/AAAAAAAAAh8/OStL9t6qBNc/s1600-h/CIMG0540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4Pjc3E_2bI/AAAAAAAAAh8/OStL9t6qBNc/s320/CIMG0540.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153212483602733490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we took a carriage (Hantoor) ride along the corniche from our hotel to one of the largest mosques in the city.  The mosque was very ornate and we had to take off our shoes and cover our heads to go inside.  There is a separate section for women apart from the main mosque and were were surprised to learn that photography is allowed and even encouraged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4PjdXE_2cI/AAAAAAAAAiE/m6eG8fseZ0A/s1600-h/CIMG0560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4PjdXE_2cI/AAAAAAAAAiE/m6eG8fseZ0A/s320/CIMG0560.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153212492192668098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the mosque, we walked to Fort Qatibey, which looks almost like a sand castle sitting on the edge of the corniche.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4RhyXE_2hI/AAAAAAAAAis/kh9B8braY3U/s1600-h/CIMG0572.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4RhyXE_2hI/AAAAAAAAAis/kh9B8braY3U/s320/CIMG0572.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153351391435020818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4RhyHE_2gI/AAAAAAAAAik/BZqVY0cUYgw/s1600-h/CIMG0573.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4RhyHE_2gI/AAAAAAAAAik/BZqVY0cUYgw/s320/CIMG0573.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153351387140053506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4RhxnE_2fI/AAAAAAAAAic/4A4D9wdaOVg/s1600-h/CIMG0577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4RhxnE_2fI/AAAAAAAAAic/4A4D9wdaOVg/s320/CIMG0577.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153351378550118898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4RhxXE_2eI/AAAAAAAAAiU/N0U7MhPBZPg/s1600-h/CIMG0582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4RhxXE_2eI/AAAAAAAAAiU/N0U7MhPBZPg/s320/CIMG0582.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153351374255151586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4PjdnE_2dI/AAAAAAAAAiM/cOkjNJfNsgE/s1600-h/CIMG0571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4PjdnE_2dI/AAAAAAAAAiM/cOkjNJfNsgE/s320/CIMG0571.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153212496487635410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had to catch a train yesterday evening to Cairo in order to catch our sleeper train to Aswan.  The sleeper car was very basic - two bunk beds and a sink - but much better than sitting upright in a chair for the fourteen hour ride!  Dinner and breakfast were included, but inedible so we ate granola bars (thanks Dad!) and some of the multitude of nuts and dried fruit that I impulsively purchased in Doha (7 pounds of trail mix anyone?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4RlQXE_2lI/AAAAAAAAAjM/z9KPxEYDGM4/s1600-h/CIMG0595.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4RlQXE_2lI/AAAAAAAAAjM/z9KPxEYDGM4/s320/CIMG0595.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153355205365979730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we were rolling in to Aswan, some little boys caught our attention outside the train.  They made motions of a camera with their hands and it was clear they are used to incoming tourists taking pictures of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4RlQ3E_2mI/AAAAAAAAAjU/C3CJIk-R3ww/s1600-h/CIMG0596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4RlQ3E_2mI/AAAAAAAAAjU/C3CJIk-R3ww/s320/CIMG0596.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153355213955914338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3810370530221836660-4567098443363394164?l=kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4567098443363394164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3810370530221836660&amp;postID=4567098443363394164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/4567098443363394164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/4567098443363394164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/2008/01/alexandria-egypt-part-ii.html' title='Alexandria, Egypt, Part II'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451254530410747557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SAkhrrmdzpI/AAAAAAAAArs/tu0QMgBul8A/S220/Beach+Pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4Pjb3E_2ZI/AAAAAAAAAhs/DE3D5Fyp71E/s72-c/CIMG0530.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3810370530221836660.post-4986532933472028077</id><published>2008-01-06T09:44:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:59:46.166-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aelxandria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egypt'/><title type='text'>Alexandria, Egypt, Part I</title><content type='html'>Our whirlwind tour of Egypt has begun!  Eva and I arrived in Alexandria yesterday afternoon and jumped right in to the hustle and bustle that is this crazy city!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even the airport is crazy!  Going through passport control, we handed our passports to the agent and they were slid down a shoot and we were instructed to wait with a group of other travelers.  Not knowing what to expect, we were shocked when the whole group's passports were handed to one traveler in a stack and he was appointed the task of giving them out to everyone!  Needless to say, we were very relieved when we retrieved our passports!  At baggage claim, the craziest things came off the plane: bedspreads, big garbage bags, a cooler, and even a jug of water:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4D6TnE_2KI/AAAAAAAAAf0/TLw393Hq-kk/s1600-h/CIMG0419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4D6TnE_2KI/AAAAAAAAAf0/TLw393Hq-kk/s320/CIMG0419.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152393188526250146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hurried through security where everyone had their luggage inspected - Eva's even had to go through an x-ray machine.  Mine didn't get inspected at all though! I guess I don't look that suspicious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a death defying cab ride (seriously, we almost died....twice!) we arrived at the lovely Hotel Union, right on the Mediterranean.  Eva and I have a private room with a sea view...it's gorgeous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4D6UHE_2LI/AAAAAAAAAf8/ztRqYri-JRE/s1600-h/CIMG0420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4D6UHE_2LI/AAAAAAAAAf8/ztRqYri-JRE/s320/CIMG0420.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152393197116184754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4D6UnE_2MI/AAAAAAAAAgE/GgRHSHYxkFQ/s1600-h/CIMG0423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4D6UnE_2MI/AAAAAAAAAgE/GgRHSHYxkFQ/s320/CIMG0423.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152393205706119362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent the evening wandering the city, marveling at the insane traffic and the fact that the drivers don't use headlights - unless they are flashing them at pedestrians - and that they use their horns &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; liberally.  There are no crosswalks, so pedestrians literally hurl themselves into traffic and the cars just swerve and honk to avoid them.  Imagine this crossing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;eight lanes of traffic&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a picture of the outside of the newly built Biblioteca Alexandria:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4D6U3E_2NI/AAAAAAAAAgM/q7hGfOaQD9g/s1600-h/CIMG0436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4D6U3E_2NI/AAAAAAAAAgM/q7hGfOaQD9g/s320/CIMG0436.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152393210001086674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had dinner at a little restaurant called Mohammed Amed and our entire meal for two which consisted of Foul (Egyptian fava beans) with fried egg, two salads, two bowls of lentil soup, pita bread, bottled water, fried cheese (an Egyptian specialty) and dessert for only four dollars!!  That's about what we'd been paying for bottled water at restaurants before this.  Plus, it was delicious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alexandria at night is a bit like a carnival.  Everyone is out on the streets and there are bright lights everywhere.  The shops are open late and cars are whizzing by narrowly missing pedestrians.  It's quite a sight to see!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4D6VHE_2OI/AAAAAAAAAgU/_AF9jPmQt_A/s1600-h/CIMG0460.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4D6VHE_2OI/AAAAAAAAAgU/_AF9jPmQt_A/s320/CIMG0460.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152393214296053986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were both tired, so we got a good night's sleep so we could get up early and start our second day in Alexandria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4D8rXE_2PI/AAAAAAAAAgc/pT3PeIFysP8/s1600-h/CIMG0472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4D8rXE_2PI/AAAAAAAAAgc/pT3PeIFysP8/s320/CIMG0472.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152395795571398898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning we headed to the train station to book our sleeper car to Aswan for tomorrow night.  We were dismayed to find out the trains had been canceled until further notice but luckily a very helpful travel guide helped us to book a train to Cairo tomorrow afternoon so we could take an overnight train from Cairo to Aswan.  We even got a VIP behind the desk tour of the ticket desk:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4D8rnE_2QI/AAAAAAAAAgk/a5qBQecyJMQ/s1600-h/CIMG0475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4D8rnE_2QI/AAAAAAAAAgk/a5qBQecyJMQ/s320/CIMG0475.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152395799866366210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4D8r3E_2RI/AAAAAAAAAgs/Piwnx3U0EgA/s1600-h/CIMG0476.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4D8r3E_2RI/AAAAAAAAAgs/Piwnx3U0EgA/s320/CIMG0476.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152395804161333522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sleeper car from Cairo to Awan is $60 and puts Eva and I in a private cabin and includes dinner and breakfast for the 14 hour trip.  We were told the fare couldn't be paid in Egyptian pounds!  We had to go to the money exchange office and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;exchange our pounds for dollars&lt;/span&gt; to pay for a train ticket &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;in Egypt&lt;/span&gt;!  Bizzare!  Luckily everything worked out and we'll (hopefully) be on a train to Aswan tomorrow afternoon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We checked out the Roman amphitheater near the train station:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4D8sXE_2SI/AAAAAAAAAg0/GMCPu78NZeE/s1600-h/CIMG0482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4D8sXE_2SI/AAAAAAAAAg0/GMCPu78NZeE/s320/CIMG0482.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152395812751268130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next we hailed a cab to the Catacombes, a series of tombs underneath Alexandria that was unearthed when a donkey fell through the ground many years ago!  No cameras were allowed inside, so you'll have to visit yourself!  We hired a guide for $5 and he gave us a very in depth tour with all the history and explanations of the designs and  areas inside the Catacombes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pompey's pillar, one of the famous sites associated with Alexandria was extra fun because we befriended a policeman at the Catacombes who met us there and got us free, VIP entry.  No admittance fee and we got access to the parts that no tourists are allowed to see!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4D_C3E_2VI/AAAAAAAAAhM/7UeDm1yEryA/s1600-h/CIMG0504.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4D_C3E_2VI/AAAAAAAAAhM/7UeDm1yEryA/s320/CIMG0504.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152398398321580370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4D_DXE_2WI/AAAAAAAAAhU/4mP-v2zrGiU/s1600-h/CIMG0511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4D_DXE_2WI/AAAAAAAAAhU/4mP-v2zrGiU/s320/CIMG0511.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152398406911514978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch was at a hole-in-the-wall pizza place, where it was made to order right in front of us.  Greasy, cheap and delicious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4D_DnE_2XI/AAAAAAAAAhc/KfhjfxxTOYg/s1600-h/CIMG0526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4D_DnE_2XI/AAAAAAAAAhc/KfhjfxxTOYg/s320/CIMG0526.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152398411206482290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4D_EHE_2YI/AAAAAAAAAhk/yEB_Kt8w6f8/s1600-h/CIMG0527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4D_EHE_2YI/AAAAAAAAAhk/yEB_Kt8w6f8/s320/CIMG0527.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152398419796416898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight for dinner we're going to have fresh seafood at one of the best spots in Alexandria.  Given the 6:1 exchange rate, it's nice to be in a place where we can afford to splurge a little!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't even describe how Eva and I are being treated here.  Every where we walk, people stop what they are doing and watch us.  The children come up to us on the streets and stare at us.  When I smile at them they get really excited - it's clear they don't see too many blonds.  I was really surprised at how much of a novelty we are, but apparently not that many American tourists make it here.  They are definitely missing out and I recommend this city highly!  Keep in mind though, nobody speaks English and all the signs are in Arabic!  Other than that, people have been going out of there way to accommodate us and we are enjoying the attention!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry though, Mom and Dad, I'm definitely staying out of trouble!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4D8snE_2TI/AAAAAAAAAg8/CheWfUQTtUk/s1600-h/CIMG0485.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4D8snE_2TI/AAAAAAAAAg8/CheWfUQTtUk/s320/CIMG0485.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152395817046235442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3810370530221836660-4986532933472028077?l=kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4986532933472028077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3810370530221836660&amp;postID=4986532933472028077' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/4986532933472028077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/4986532933472028077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/2008/01/alexandria-egypt-part-i.html' title='Alexandria, Egypt, Part I'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451254530410747557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SAkhrrmdzpI/AAAAAAAAArs/tu0QMgBul8A/S220/Beach+Pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R4D6TnE_2KI/AAAAAAAAAf0/TLw393Hq-kk/s72-c/CIMG0419.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3810370530221836660.post-8410589139921883690</id><published>2008-01-04T15:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:59:48.276-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Qatar'/><title type='text'>Doha, Qatar!</title><content type='html'>After an hour flight we arrived in Doha, Qatar Wednesday morning.  We finally got to see Ariane's apartment and the city she's been living in for the past six months.  Ariane's friends arranged an SUV trip to the dessert for us, complete with cook-out, fire, and dune bashing.  Dune bashing involves taking an SUV at full speed up and down the dunes - it's like a real-life roller coaster ride.  It was thrilling and scary at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R36umXE_2HI/AAAAAAAAAfc/B20tcclpTsE/s1600-h/IMG_2389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R36umXE_2HI/AAAAAAAAAfc/B20tcclpTsE/s200/IMG_2389.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151746997811665010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The desert is freezing at night!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R36sAHE_2GI/AAAAAAAAAfU/yXD3CS9qg6M/s1600-h/IMG_2362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R36sAHE_2GI/AAAAAAAAAfU/yXD3CS9qg6M/s200/IMG_2362.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151744141658413154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday Eva and I walked along the Cornish, the road that boarders the Gulf.  It was a 4.5 mile walk total, which felt great as we haven't been able to walk that much so far.  In Ariane's words, the motto here seems to be, "we don't even walk across the street, we drive!"  The Cornish is beautiful and has a very wide promenade that was full of Qataris enjoying the warm afternoon weather.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R36r53E_2CI/AAAAAAAAAe0/4ISYBW6gL88/s1600-h/CIMG0389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R36r53E_2CI/AAAAAAAAAe0/4ISYBW6gL88/s200/CIMG0389.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151744034284230690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are some beautiful new buildings in Doha:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R36pE3E_2AI/AAAAAAAAAek/-AtSNej8MJ4/s1600-h/CIMG0384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R36pE3E_2AI/AAAAAAAAAek/-AtSNej8MJ4/s200/CIMG0384.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151740924727908354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems like for every one building completed there are two more being put up.  Cranes dot the skyline:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R36pHHE_2BI/AAAAAAAAAes/QpQ8YeLoQyc/s1600-h/CIMG0385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R36pHHE_2BI/AAAAAAAAAes/QpQ8YeLoQyc/s200/CIMG0385.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151740963382614034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not sure what this street sign says, but clearly it's had &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;enough&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R36r-XE_2FI/AAAAAAAAAfM/lGwxEDrJvIM/s1600-h/CIMG0398.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R36r-XE_2FI/AAAAAAAAAfM/lGwxEDrJvIM/s200/CIMG0398.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151744111593642066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doha is the pearl of the gulf:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R36wCHE_2JI/AAAAAAAAAfs/PF26DG2IYNQ/s1600-h/CIMG0394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R36wCHE_2JI/AAAAAAAAAfs/PF26DG2IYNQ/s200/CIMG0394.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151748574064662674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We met Ariane at the old souk after she was done with work and spent the evening browsing spices, nuts, pashminas, perfume and more.  We also each ordered necklaces that have our name in Arabic to be custom made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R36r8XE_2EI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yHDXYbzlO34/s1600-h/CIMG0402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R36r8XE_2EI/AAAAAAAAAfE/yHDXYbzlO34/s200/CIMG0402.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151744077233903682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For dinner, we stopped at a shwarma place to get some Arab fast food.  Shwarma is basically like a gyro - lamb or chicken meat wrapped in a pita with sauce and onions.  It was cheap and delicious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately for me, it seems that I may have gotten a side of salmonella with my shwarma.  I spent all last night doubled up over the toilet with an awful case of food poisoning.  Today I spent most of the day in bed and wasn't able to keep even water down until almost lunch time.  I still have no appetite, but my energy is returning and I think I'll be back to full health tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I have a few extra pictures of our living arrangements in Dubai.  Eight people in one bedroom with three twin beds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R36pAXE_19I/AAAAAAAAAeM/jV6XRl6RfjQ/s1600-h/CIMG0377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R36pAXE_19I/AAAAAAAAAeM/jV6XRl6RfjQ/s200/CIMG0377.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151740847418496978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R36pA3E_1-I/AAAAAAAAAeU/IqqSCV4iEVk/s1600-h/CIMG0376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R36pA3E_1-I/AAAAAAAAAeU/IqqSCV4iEVk/s200/CIMG0376.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151740856008431586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the Dubai airport, there was an Irish pub, but it didn't hold a candle to Brocach!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R36pDnE_1_I/AAAAAAAAAec/dHByiz9dIhI/s1600-h/CIMG0378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R36pDnE_1_I/AAAAAAAAAec/dHByiz9dIhI/s200/CIMG0378.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151740903253071858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow morning we leave for the last leg of our journey - Egypt!!  We fly into Alexandria and from there Aswan, Luxor, and Cairo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3810370530221836660-8410589139921883690?l=kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8410589139921883690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3810370530221836660&amp;postID=8410589139921883690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/8410589139921883690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/8410589139921883690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/2008/01/doha-qatar.html' title='Doha, Qatar!'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451254530410747557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SAkhrrmdzpI/AAAAAAAAArs/tu0QMgBul8A/S220/Beach+Pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R36umXE_2HI/AAAAAAAAAfc/B20tcclpTsE/s72-c/IMG_2389.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3810370530221836660.post-3522388103145202388</id><published>2008-01-01T13:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:59:54.030-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='United Arab Emirates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dubai'/><title type='text'>Dubai, Part III</title><content type='html'>We had a relaxing day today, spending all day at the beach.  We even made some new friends, a few boys from Lebanon who now live in Dubai.  Ariane played soccer with them and I refereed from the comfort of my lounge chair.  Needless to say, they were also okay to look at!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3qjK3E_1lI/AAAAAAAAAbM/YpzVf8L1p_o/s1600-h/IMG_2310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3qjK3E_1lI/AAAAAAAAAbM/YpzVf8L1p_o/s320/IMG_2310.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150608530830513746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3q3U3E_13I/AAAAAAAAAdc/SEiXB4l-94w/s1600-h/IMG_2312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3q3U3E_13I/AAAAAAAAAdc/SEiXB4l-94w/s320/IMG_2312.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150630692861761394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3q1aXE_11I/AAAAAAAAAdM/66KtoA0Fwc4/s1600-h/IMG_2306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3q1aXE_11I/AAAAAAAAAdM/66KtoA0Fwc4/s320/IMG_2306.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150628588327786322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stopped at the grocery store for a cheap lunch and saw this sign, warning Muslims away from the pork products section:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3qjLHE_1mI/AAAAAAAAAbU/SOKSntX-6uo/s1600-h/CIMG0290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3qjLHE_1mI/AAAAAAAAAbU/SOKSntX-6uo/s320/CIMG0290.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150608535125481058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year!!!  After getting back from Medinat Jumeira, we hung out with the boys we are staying with for a bit and got ourselves all good-looking for a fabulous VIP night out at &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.peppermint-club.com/"&gt;Club Peppermint&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3qfG3E_1eI/AAAAAAAAAaU/G61eMHs6VUE/s1600-h/CIMG0186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3qfG3E_1eI/AAAAAAAAAaU/G61eMHs6VUE/s320/CIMG0186.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150604064064525794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3qr63E_1oI/AAAAAAAAAbk/tS24qGxySZE/s1600-h/CIMG0183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3qr63E_1oI/AAAAAAAAAbk/tS24qGxySZE/s320/CIMG0183.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150618151557256834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a table and bottle service reserved in advance, so when we arrived we were whisked past the long line of people outside the club and let in the velvet rope VIP entrance.  Would you expect anything less?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The club itself is housed in a hotel, as is common for most clubs in Dubai, because it's easier for hotels to get liquor licenses.  The club had a DJ and party favors for us, including fun masks:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3qfHXE_1fI/AAAAAAAAAac/CGSzjLcg6X4/s1600-h/CIMG0193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3qfHXE_1fI/AAAAAAAAAac/CGSzjLcg6X4/s320/CIMG0193.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150604072654460402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretend the 2 in 2008 isn't backwards:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3qfHnE_1gI/AAAAAAAAAak/Idv-zLDUAo4/s1600-h/CIMG0206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3qfHnE_1gI/AAAAAAAAAak/Idv-zLDUAo4/s320/CIMG0206.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150604076949427714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3qfInE_1iI/AAAAAAAAAa0/E91gmHMNoMI/s1600-h/CIMG0230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3qfInE_1iI/AAAAAAAAAa0/E91gmHMNoMI/s320/CIMG0230.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150604094129296930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3qfIXE_1hI/AAAAAAAAAas/NS62YAh3Gsk/s1600-h/CIMG0225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3qfIXE_1hI/AAAAAAAAAas/NS62YAh3Gsk/s320/CIMG0225.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150604089834329618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We danced the night away and had a blast ringing in the New Year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight we had a dinner reservation at the 7 star Burj Al Arab, the most luxurious hotel in the world.  We got all dressed up and indulged in an all-you-can-eat buffet (very Arab).  There was so much food I didn't even manage to try everything - sushi, traditional Arab dishes, cheeses, veal, oysters and so much more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3qwSnE_1uI/AAAAAAAAAcU/4TsjeBLHN5s/s1600-h/CIMG0327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3qwSnE_1uI/AAAAAAAAAcU/4TsjeBLHN5s/s200/CIMG0327.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150622957625661154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3qwS3E_1vI/AAAAAAAAAcc/RLoIjPYu7QE/s1600-h/CIMG0328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3qwS3E_1vI/AAAAAAAAAcc/RLoIjPYu7QE/s200/CIMG0328.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150622961920628466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3qwTXE_1wI/AAAAAAAAAck/7-Ye-apCfeE/s1600-h/CIMG0329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3qwTXE_1wI/AAAAAAAAAck/7-Ye-apCfeE/s200/CIMG0329.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150622970510563074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3qwTnE_1xI/AAAAAAAAAcs/7gyTJVdD5X4/s1600-h/CIMG0331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3qwTnE_1xI/AAAAAAAAAcs/7gyTJVdD5X4/s200/CIMG0331.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150622974805530386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3q743E_16I/AAAAAAAAAd0/YXrnhDK8x3I/s1600-h/CIMG0334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3q743E_16I/AAAAAAAAAd0/YXrnhDK8x3I/s200/CIMG0334.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150635709383563170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3qwSHE_1tI/AAAAAAAAAcM/pm3piPEvriM/s1600-h/CIMG0332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3qwSHE_1tI/AAAAAAAAAcM/pm3piPEvriM/s200/CIMG0332.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150622949035726546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3q85XE_17I/AAAAAAAAAd8/ovUfJ1g0QtE/s1600-h/CIMG0336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3q85XE_17I/AAAAAAAAAd8/ovUfJ1g0QtE/s200/CIMG0336.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150636817485125554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3q9bnE_18I/AAAAAAAAAeE/e4R4hnDnfx0/s1600-h/CIMG0339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3q9bnE_18I/AAAAAAAAAeE/e4R4hnDnfx0/s200/CIMG0339.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150637405895645122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Trust me, I didn't clean my plate each time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also explored the hotel, something you can only do if you have a dinner reservation or are a guest of the hotel.  We had to be checked off at the entrance just to gain admittance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3q1anE_12I/AAAAAAAAAdU/maXasV5VdgA/s1600-h/CIMG0305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3q1anE_12I/AAAAAAAAAdU/maXasV5VdgA/s320/CIMG0305.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150628592622753634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3qjLnE_1nI/AAAAAAAAAbc/TUjfdZVuDV0/s1600-h/CIMG0295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3qjLnE_1nI/AAAAAAAAAbc/TUjfdZVuDV0/s320/CIMG0295.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150608543715415666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3qr7XE_1qI/AAAAAAAAAb0/nuocCXT25Uc/s1600-h/CIMG0308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3qr7XE_1qI/AAAAAAAAAb0/nuocCXT25Uc/s320/CIMG0308.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150618160147191458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3qr8HE_1sI/AAAAAAAAAcE/XXKqkuPI4Ro/s1600-h/CIMG0297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3qr8HE_1sI/AAAAAAAAAcE/XXKqkuPI4Ro/s320/CIMG0297.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150618173032093378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now we're hanging out with all of our new friends in the flat enjoying the remainder of our time together.  We're leaving on a plane tomorrow to Qatar for the second leg of our journey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3qjKHE_1kI/AAAAAAAAAbE/5uw29bG19nY/s1600-h/IMG_2299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3qjKHE_1kI/AAAAAAAAAbE/5uw29bG19nY/s320/IMG_2299.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150608517945611842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3810370530221836660-3522388103145202388?l=kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3522388103145202388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3810370530221836660&amp;postID=3522388103145202388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/3522388103145202388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/3522388103145202388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/2008/01/dubai-part-iii.html' title='Dubai, Part III'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451254530410747557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SAkhrrmdzpI/AAAAAAAAArs/tu0QMgBul8A/S220/Beach+Pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3qjK3E_1lI/AAAAAAAAAbM/YpzVf8L1p_o/s72-c/IMG_2310.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3810370530221836660.post-3038030793567326318</id><published>2008-01-01T00:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:59:56.103-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='United Arab Emirates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dubai'/><title type='text'>Dubai Part II</title><content type='html'>Sunday night we went with Samir and Hekmat to Arabian Nights for a fantastic traditional dinner.  We ate ourselves silly eating baba ganouj (mashed eggplant dip), hommos (hummus), tabbouleh (bulgur, chopped mint and parsley, and spices), stuffed vine leaves, halloumi (cheese made from goat and sheep milk), kebobs, and more!  There was so much food and it was delicious and healthy (mostly!).  Eva loved how almost everything was vegetarian and Ariane decided her version of heaven would be filled with heaps of hummus.  Since we had a crazy New Year's planned for last night we decided to keep things low key - ie: finishing dinner at about 12:30am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3nkMnE_1SI/AAAAAAAAAY0/1CPI_lVorqk/s1600-h/CIMG0115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3nkMnE_1SI/AAAAAAAAAY0/1CPI_lVorqk/s320/CIMG0115.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150398554174379298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mint tea toast:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3nkNHE_1TI/AAAAAAAAAY8/LqLqHTwZ4Yw/s1600-h/CIMG0119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3nkNHE_1TI/AAAAAAAAAY8/LqLqHTwZ4Yw/s320/CIMG0119.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150398562764313906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3npZHE_1ZI/AAAAAAAAAZs/fJvBitc0Puo/s1600-h/IMG_2134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3npZHE_1ZI/AAAAAAAAAZs/fJvBitc0Puo/s320/IMG_2134.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150404266480883090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're really fancy, you pour mint tea like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3nkNXE_1UI/AAAAAAAAAZE/mh2M5t6dxko/s1600-h/CIMG0121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3nkNXE_1UI/AAAAAAAAAZE/mh2M5t6dxko/s320/CIMG0121.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150398567059281218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was a holiday, so almost everything was closed.  In the morning, we checked out a high-end mall, Wafi that has the types of stores that make you feel as if they're too expensive to even window shop in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We explored Memoires, a store set up like an old Victorian mansion with imported antiques from Europe.  It was so elaborate it felt like we were touring a museum and all the employees were dressed in period costume.  They even had a vampire, who kindly agreed to a picture with us (in the store entrance as photography inside was prohibited).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3npZnE_1aI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/47x6LaqGwoU/s1600-h/IMG_2142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3npZnE_1aI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/47x6LaqGwoU/s320/IMG_2142.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150404275070817698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the stores was selling furniture covered entirely with Swarovski crystals.  Andy, I hope you don't mind, I ordered one for your new penthouse!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3npaXE_1cI/AAAAAAAAAaE/CCY15eLbR2g/s1600-h/IMG_2160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3npaXE_1cI/AAAAAAAAAaE/CCY15eLbR2g/s320/IMG_2160.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150404287955719618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also shopped in Wafi Gourmet, which featured premium chocolates and cookies as well as baklava and some candy/taffy looking stuff that I don't even know how to describe.  We made friends with one of the clerks and he hooked us up with a bunch of samples!  We liked it so much we decided to pick out a mix for Emre and Emil, the two boys who have graciously been hosting us this whole time!  We also got to see pita bread being made first hand, even though I still can't understand how they get the air pocket in it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3nkNnE_1VI/AAAAAAAAAZM/DckISsB2fE0/s1600-h/CIMG0129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3nkNnE_1VI/AAAAAAAAAZM/DckISsB2fE0/s320/CIMG0129.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150398571354248530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the afternoon we returned to Medinat Jumeirah to take a few more pictures and explore further.  We even managed to sneak into the ultra posh Medinat Jumeirah hotel to do a little exploring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eva also found her perfect man in one of the stores:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3npY3E_1YI/AAAAAAAAAZk/XnobwziCdAk/s1600-h/CIMG0167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3npY3E_1YI/AAAAAAAAAZk/XnobwziCdAk/s320/CIMG0167.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150404262185915778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Medinat Jumeirah has a great view of Burj Al Arab, the seven star hotel where we're having dinner tonight!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3nlM3E_1XI/AAAAAAAAAZc/msTIo2GkYC0/s1600-h/CIMG0152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3nlM3E_1XI/AAAAAAAAAZc/msTIo2GkYC0/s320/CIMG0152.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150399657980974450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3nrxHE_1dI/AAAAAAAAAaM/RtV0dweLEqA/s1600-h/IMG_2178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3nrxHE_1dI/AAAAAAAAAaM/RtV0dweLEqA/s320/IMG_2178.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150406877820999122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3810370530221836660-3038030793567326318?l=kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3038030793567326318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3810370530221836660&amp;postID=3038030793567326318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/3038030793567326318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/3038030793567326318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/2008/01/dubai-part-ii.html' title='Dubai Part II'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451254530410747557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SAkhrrmdzpI/AAAAAAAAArs/tu0QMgBul8A/S220/Beach+Pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3nkMnE_1SI/AAAAAAAAAY0/1CPI_lVorqk/s72-c/CIMG0115.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3810370530221836660.post-957804434320410405</id><published>2007-12-30T09:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:59:59.864-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='United Arab Emirates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dubai'/><title type='text'>Dubai, Part I</title><content type='html'>It's gorgeous in Dubai!  Even though it's technically winter, every day is 75-80 degrees and sunny.  Yesterday, for our first day in the city we checked out the huge Mall of Emirates, the largest shopping center outside of the United States.  It has over 450 stores and also houses Ski Dubai, the indoor ski place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3gLKnE_09I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/YVvzdacEdxg/s1600-h/CIMG0007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3gLKnE_09I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/YVvzdacEdxg/s320/CIMG0007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149878450814702546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3gLKHE_07I/AAAAAAAAAWA/Eln9-kN4nvY/s1600-h/CIMG0004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3gLKHE_07I/AAAAAAAAAWA/Eln9-kN4nvY/s320/CIMG0004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149878442224767922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3gLKXE_08I/AAAAAAAAAWI/zu3kF1pSXY8/s1600-h/CIMG0005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3gLKXE_08I/AAAAAAAAAWI/zu3kF1pSXY8/s320/CIMG0005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149878446519735234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the afternoon, we went to a hookah bar and smoked some shisha in true Middle Eastern style.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3gLLXE_0_I/AAAAAAAAAWg/vcH4Z-T4Brk/s1600-h/CIMG0015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3gLLXE_0_I/AAAAAAAAAWg/vcH4Z-T4Brk/s320/CIMG0015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149878463699604466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3gSqXE_1AI/AAAAAAAAAWo/OKDSWrHy5Uc/s1600-h/CIMG0019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3gSqXE_1AI/AAAAAAAAAWo/OKDSWrHy5Uc/s320/CIMG0019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149886692856943618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3gLLHE_0-I/AAAAAAAAAWY/5rRO8TlH2UA/s1600-h/CIMG0012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3gLLHE_0-I/AAAAAAAAAWY/5rRO8TlH2UA/s320/CIMG0012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149878459404637154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner was sushi (my favorite!) at the Medinat Jumeira souk.   Souks are traditional marketplaces that sell everything under the sun - pashminas, textiles, jewelry, spices, trinkets and more.  The Medinat souk is a fake souk - it's very new and overpriced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner we went to a Cuban bar - Malecon - in Dubai Marine Club for drinks and a bit of dancing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we shopped at the gold and spice souks in the morning which was amazing.  Each of us bought a jewelry souvenir at the souk.  I bought a pretty sparkly white gold bracelet, Ariane got a white gold chain and Eva got an ornate gold link necklace (more pictures of that later!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3gSxXE_1DI/AAAAAAAAAXA/IUMaa46v-TY/s1600-h/CIMG0040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3gSxXE_1DI/AAAAAAAAAXA/IUMaa46v-TY/s320/CIMG0040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149886813116027954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3gSxnE_1EI/AAAAAAAAAXI/gZa06ktDBmA/s1600-h/CIMG0053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3gSxnE_1EI/AAAAAAAAAXI/gZa06ktDBmA/s320/CIMG0053.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149886817410995266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3gevXE_1QI/AAAAAAAAAYk/ANmv8y-slD4/s1600-h/IMG_2109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3gevXE_1QI/AAAAAAAAAYk/ANmv8y-slD4/s320/IMG_2109.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149899972895823106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Myrrh:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3geu3E_1PI/AAAAAAAAAYc/ZoAWyJuu3BY/s1600-h/IMG_2104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3geu3E_1PI/AAAAAAAAAYc/ZoAWyJuu3BY/s320/IMG_2104.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149899964305888498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frankincense:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3geuHE_1OI/AAAAAAAAAYU/N2DtUMZnIjM/s1600-h/IMG_2103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3geuHE_1OI/AAAAAAAAAYU/N2DtUMZnIjM/s320/IMG_2103.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149899951420986594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am having a sample of dried and salted shrimp.  It felt a bit like Fear Factor, reaching into a bin of shrimp and eating one whole...sanitary I'm sure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3gW7nE_1FI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/Zwrlr4hIEI4/s1600-h/CIMG0056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3gW7nE_1FI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/Zwrlr4hIEI4/s320/CIMG0056.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149891387256198226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3getnE_1NI/AAAAAAAAAYM/g7c8cE7D-vY/s1600-h/IMG_2083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3getnE_1NI/AAAAAAAAAYM/g7c8cE7D-vY/s320/IMG_2083.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149899942831051986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some old men enjoying the Dubai sun:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3gSwXE_1CI/AAAAAAAAAW4/N3RTAcE72Bk/s1600-h/CIMG0039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3gSwXE_1CI/AAAAAAAAAW4/N3RTAcE72Bk/s320/CIMG0039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149886795936158754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The afternoon was spent at Jumeria beach, sunning ourselves and hanging out with the AIESECers we're staying with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3gW73E_1GI/AAAAAAAAAXY/DEDZYN0Jj5M/s1600-h/CIMG0064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3gW73E_1GI/AAAAAAAAAXY/DEDZYN0Jj5M/s320/CIMG0064.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149891391551165538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And having a bit of a photo shoot:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3gW9HE_1II/AAAAAAAAAXo/CESJNYGno4w/s1600-h/CIMG0080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3gW9HE_1II/AAAAAAAAAXo/CESJNYGno4w/s320/CIMG0080.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149891413026002050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3gW9XE_1JI/AAAAAAAAAXw/OgxOXg3MNPQ/s1600-h/CIMG0091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3gW9XE_1JI/AAAAAAAAAXw/OgxOXg3MNPQ/s320/CIMG0091.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149891417320969362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3hzTnE_1RI/AAAAAAAAAYs/IT3J2bJlKOA/s1600-h/CIMG0096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3hzTnE_1RI/AAAAAAAAAYs/IT3J2bJlKOA/s320/CIMG0096.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149992954642814226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3gW8nE_1HI/AAAAAAAAAXg/JusmhHTucMU/s1600-h/CIMG0067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3gW8nE_1HI/AAAAAAAAAXg/JusmhHTucMU/s320/CIMG0067.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149891404436067442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, we did wear our bikinis at the beach, but it was a bit windy towards the end so we put our overclothes back on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm loving Dubai and experiencing this completely different culture, although Ariane keeps reminding me that I'm in for even more culture shock in Qatar, which is a much stricter Muslim country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now, we're off to dinner at a really fabulous traditional Arab restaurant tonight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I've noticed it takes a day or two for my posts to show up on my blog for some reason.  Very odd.  Also the government blocks parts of the internet here &lt;span class="ServiceBlue"&gt;&lt;span class="ServiceRed"&gt;due to its content being "inconsistent with the religious, cultural, political and moral values of the United Arab Emirates."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3ges3E_1MI/AAAAAAAAAYE/VwdZwyDfEzo/s1600-h/IMG_2069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3ges3E_1MI/AAAAAAAAAYE/VwdZwyDfEzo/s320/IMG_2069.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149899929946150082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3810370530221836660-957804434320410405?l=kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/feeds/957804434320410405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3810370530221836660&amp;postID=957804434320410405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/957804434320410405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/957804434320410405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/2007/12/dubai-part-i.html' title='Dubai, Part I'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451254530410747557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SAkhrrmdzpI/AAAAAAAAArs/tu0QMgBul8A/S220/Beach+Pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3gLKnE_09I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/YVvzdacEdxg/s72-c/CIMG0007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3810370530221836660.post-7452335871991684666</id><published>2007-12-29T03:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T13:00:00.358-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='United Arab Emirates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dubai'/><title type='text'>We've Arrived!</title><content type='html'>Everything went smoothly, Eva, Ariane, and I are all safely in Dubai!  We got picked up at the airport by Ariane's friends, and whisked away to the flat we'll be staying in in Bur Dubai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The flights weren't bad, I actually ended up sleeping more than I expected.  The most exciting thing that happened was when we opened our necessities package in our plane seat on British Airlines.  We got a sleep mask, socks, headphones, and.......this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3XPYHE_06I/AAAAAAAAAV4/nDVKlzTSER0/s1600-h/IMG_0014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3XPYHE_06I/AAAAAAAAAV4/nDVKlzTSER0/s320/IMG_0014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149249762091848610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a bit of discussion, I was convinced it was a feminine product, but Eva argued that it was a flashlight, due to what seemed to be a twisty thing on the end.  Can you guess who was right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It actually turned out to be a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;toothbrush&lt;/span&gt;!  Who knew?  Much more practical than either of our guesses!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3V5SHE_05I/AAAAAAAAAVw/o7If6nzBXtg/s1600-h/IMG_0010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3V5SHE_05I/AAAAAAAAAVw/o7If6nzBXtg/s320/IMG_0010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149155101012644754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now, it's 10 hours ahead of Wisconsin time here, which makes it almost 3 am.  We're headed to bed and have big plans to enjoy all that Dubai has to offer in the next few days!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3810370530221836660-7452335871991684666?l=kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7452335871991684666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3810370530221836660&amp;postID=7452335871991684666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/7452335871991684666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/7452335871991684666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/2007/12/weve-arrived.html' title='We&apos;ve Arrived!'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451254530410747557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SAkhrrmdzpI/AAAAAAAAArs/tu0QMgBul8A/S220/Beach+Pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/R3XPYHE_06I/AAAAAAAAAV4/nDVKlzTSER0/s72-c/IMG_0014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3810370530221836660.post-5093751334383179740</id><published>2007-12-26T19:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T19:32:53.578-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chicago'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alexandria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Luxor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Qatar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='United Arab Emirates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cairo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aswan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Egypt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='London'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dubai'/><title type='text'>Another adventure!!</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow I'm off on my biggest adventure to date!  Miss Eva and I are headed to the Middle East for three weeks!  We fly from Chicago to London tomorrow night and then Thursday from London to Dubai.  All in all we'll be spending 16+ hours on a plane and be traveling for over 24 hours total.  We get in to Dubai at 11:30pm on Thursday where we will be meeting Ariane - she gets in about an hour before us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: -moz-zoom-in; width: 323px; height: 291px;" alt="http://www.alhiba.com/images/MiddleEastMap1.JPG" src="http://www.alhiba.com/images/MiddleEastMap1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rough itinerary is as follows:&lt;br /&gt;Dec. 27-28: Chicago-London-Dubai&lt;br /&gt;Dec. 28- Jan. 2:Dubai, United Arab Emirates&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 246px; height: 184px;" alt="http://www.lonelyplanet.com/maps/middle-east/united-arab-emirates/map-of-united-arab-emirates.gif" src="http://www.lonelyplanet.com/maps/middle-east/united-arab-emirates/map-of-united-arab-emirates.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jan. 2-5: Doha, Qatar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 201px; height: 308px;" alt="http://www.geocities.com/TheTropics/Shores/6387/Maps/qatar_map_1_sm.gif" src="http://www.geocities.com/TheTropics/Shores/6387/Maps/qatar_map_1_sm.gif" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jan. 5-7: Alexandria, Egypt&lt;br /&gt;Jan. 8-9: Aswan, Egypt&lt;br /&gt;Jan. 10-11: Luxor, Egypt&lt;br /&gt;Jan. 12-16: Cairo, Egypt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 218px; height: 201px;" alt="http://www.africantravelinc.com/AboutATI/images/egypt_map.gif" src="http://www.africantravelinc.com/AboutATI/images/egypt_map.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jan. 16: Cairo-London-Chicago (Isn't it crazy that we leave Cairo at 8:30 in the morning and get in to Chicago at 3:30pm the same day!)&lt;br /&gt;I'm so excited for the three of us to be reunited again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://wisc.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=40570264&amp;amp;id=8604524&amp;amp;op=1&amp;amp;view=all&amp;amp;subj=8602455" id="myphotolink"&gt;&lt;img id="myphoto" src="http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sf2p/v167/41/23/8603229/n8603229_40807097_5537.jpg" style="width: 299px; height: 225px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3810370530221836660-5093751334383179740?l=kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5093751334383179740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3810370530221836660&amp;postID=5093751334383179740' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/5093751334383179740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/5093751334383179740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/2007/12/another-adventure.html' title='Another adventure!!'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451254530410747557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SAkhrrmdzpI/AAAAAAAAArs/tu0QMgBul8A/S220/Beach+Pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3810370530221836660.post-4165692911548451496</id><published>2007-08-21T12:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T13:00:04.024-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Casper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Salt Lake City'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WY'/><title type='text'>SLC Baby!</title><content type='html'>I just spent the last five days on a roadtrip/adventure with Eva!  I flew one-way out to Salt Lake City and we drove her new car back to Madison.  I was SO happy to finally see Eva again...hooray. We hung out in Salt Lake for two days - shopping, seeing the sights, and of course, learning more about converting to Mormonism (which I've been informed is actually not a word). Eva and I took a tour of the Latter Day Saints (LDS) Temple Square. You aren't actually allowed in the temple unless you're a real Mormon, but for the sinners, we can take a tour of the outside and listen to a propaganda-heavy schpeel on what the church can do for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We picked a great day to visit. Many very young couples were getting "sealed" on Friday. I counted at least eight walking around the square while we were there. Instead of a traditional wedding ceremony, Mormons get sealed to their partners to guarantee that they will be together in this life and the next, instead of "'til death do us part" like many other religions. It was crazy - most of the couples were younger than Eva and I and there seemed to be an alarming pattern of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gorgeous girls&lt;/span&gt; getting sealed to fairly &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dopey&lt;/span&gt; looking guys - where are all the hot boy Mormons?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this picture you can see three couples:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmTflLcRIJQ/RssliUDAUMI/AAAAAAAAACU/CBUvGZ9VUuo/s1600-h/Three+sealings%21.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmTflLcRIJQ/RssliUDAUMI/AAAAAAAAACU/CBUvGZ9VUuo/s320/Three+sealings%21.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101212274354311362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the tour - it was really interesting and we were guided by two girls about our age, one from Sweden and one from Australia, who had left everything to come to SLC for 18 months to do missionary service. I could tell their faith was really important to them, but I can't imagine leaving my family and friends for 18 months to come to a strange place. I can't get over how &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt; all the Mormons seem. I'm an atheist, so I'm pretty skeptical about organized religion, but everyone seems to have to much conviction in their beliefs - it was quite something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RssnDchbfjI/AAAAAAAAAVI/zCgu4IrFZiM/s1600-h/Giant+Jesus.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RssnDchbfjI/AAAAAAAAAVI/zCgu4IrFZiM/s200/Giant+Jesus.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101213943076716082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing I learned that I thought was interesting was that Mormons don't watch their children very closely because they believe that "God is Watching Them." This of course is non-Mormon gossip, but it seemed to be true in the case of this fountain playground by one of the malls:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmTflLcRIJQ/RssljEDAUNI/AAAAAAAAACc/me70ufMAWpQ/s1600-h/God+is+watching+them.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wmTflLcRIJQ/RssljEDAUNI/AAAAAAAAACc/me70ufMAWpQ/s320/God+is+watching+them.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101212287239213266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday, we headed to Casper, Wyoming (in Eva's sexy new car of course!)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RssnFMhbfmI/AAAAAAAAAVg/YHmJNlu_pFk/s1600-h/Setting+out%21.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RssnFMhbfmI/AAAAAAAAAVg/YHmJNlu_pFk/s200/Setting+out%21.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101213973141487202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;to visit Aaron, a friend of ours who graduated and got a job as a meteorologist. Visiting him was great fun because he took us on a tour of his NBC news station and we got to pretend to be reporters and play with the green screen. I felt like a fourth grader on a field trip!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RssnEMhbfkI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/oAfNpBIu5fk/s1600-h/Interview+-+Edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RssnEMhbfkI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/oAfNpBIu5fk/s200/Interview+-+Edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101213955961617986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These faces are made for TV!!!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RssnCshbfiI/AAAAAAAAAVA/EkpOaTm5OTE/s1600-h/As+seen+on+TV.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RssnCshbfiI/AAAAAAAAAVA/EkpOaTm5OTE/s200/As+seen+on+TV.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101213930191814178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RssnEshbflI/AAAAAAAAAVY/_1yZnHPvdQw/s1600-h/Kings+of+the+Mountain.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RssnEshbflI/AAAAAAAAAVY/_1yZnHPvdQw/s200/Kings+of+the+Mountain.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101213964551552594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the drive back was pretty uneventful.  It was good to be home and even better to have Eva back full time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3810370530221836660-4165692911548451496?l=kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4165692911548451496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3810370530221836660&amp;postID=4165692911548451496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/4165692911548451496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/4165692911548451496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/2007/08/slc-baby.html' title='SLC Baby!'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451254530410747557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SAkhrrmdzpI/AAAAAAAAArs/tu0QMgBul8A/S220/Beach+Pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wmTflLcRIJQ/RssliUDAUMI/AAAAAAAAACU/CBUvGZ9VUuo/s72-c/Three+sealings%21.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3810370530221836660.post-8633707933424582119</id><published>2007-06-07T22:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T23:03:09.284-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rome'/><title type='text'>The road home</title><content type='html'>For my last night, Frederico, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Genarro&lt;/span&gt; and I went out for dinner at a really nice Chinese restaurant and then for a few drinks at a Latin bar.  We managed to stay up almost until my cab came to take me to the airport at 5am.  I made it to the airport with no problems, and even managed to check three bags that weighed more than 20 kilos over the weight limit with no problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last week of my stay has surpassed my wildest expectations.  I had lovely time at "Hotel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Palma&lt;/span&gt;" in Rome, the boys took such good care of me and showed me a side of Rome that tourists don't get to see.  I completely fell in love with Rome and all of its &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;excitement&lt;/span&gt; and culture.  Florence was also completely lovely.  I'm a lucky girl to be able to travel alone and make friends all over the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm home, safe and sound, and life is returning to normal.  Alex and I went grocery shopping last night.  The kitchen needed to be completely restocked and the bill was quite outrageous!  I've missed cooking, so we'll be eating like kings as I make up for lost time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you all enjoyed following me on this adventure.  Ciao, ciao for this time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3810370530221836660-8633707933424582119?l=kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8633707933424582119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3810370530221836660&amp;postID=8633707933424582119' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/8633707933424582119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/8633707933424582119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/2007/06/road-home.html' title='The road home'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451254530410747557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SAkhrrmdzpI/AAAAAAAAArs/tu0QMgBul8A/S220/Beach+Pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3810370530221836660.post-7160584965875081138</id><published>2007-06-05T22:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T13:00:05.692-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Florence'/><title type='text'>Florence, Days 19-20</title><content type='html'>I just had a whirlwind visit to Florence.  David and I caught an early train Monday and spent the day seeing the city and doing a bit of shopping.  I found a fabulous dress to wear for dinner at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;MaxMara&lt;/span&gt;, as I had to look sharp for our dinner that night at the restaurant, Rossini.  It was a really nice place right on the river.  It was a Michelin-rated restaurant and we had a nice, relaxed dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because everything museum-wise is closed on Mondays, I stayed until the afternoon on Tuesday to give us time to see The David at the Academia as well as the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Uffizi&lt;/span&gt; Gallery.  It was such a fabulous way to end  my trip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some highlights from the trip:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The view from the hotel balcony:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmjR5H4DhfI/AAAAAAAAAUo/qKKn33EOFvQ/s1600-h/DSCN2476.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmjR5H4DhfI/AAAAAAAAAUo/qKKn33EOFvQ/s200/DSCN2476.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073535759529772530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoying a glass of wine from the hotel balcony:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmjQNn4DhaI/AAAAAAAAAUA/h5bJEgEtv9k/s1600-h/_MG_3536-final.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmjQNn4DhaI/AAAAAAAAAUA/h5bJEgEtv9k/s200/_MG_3536-final.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073533912693835170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking spiffy for dinner:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmjR5X4DhgI/AAAAAAAAAUw/1SNeTuOxfsE/s1600-h/DSCN2482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmjR5X4DhgI/AAAAAAAAAUw/1SNeTuOxfsE/s200/DSCN2482.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073535763824739842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dinner at Rossini:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmjQOX4DheI/AAAAAAAAAUg/hsqrSYr2z60/s1600-h/DSCN2481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmjQOX4DheI/AAAAAAAAAUg/hsqrSYr2z60/s200/DSCN2481.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073533925578737122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catching a bite at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Cavalli&lt;/span&gt; Cafe:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmjQNn4DhbI/AAAAAAAAAUI/sfIC6Uc-kfw/s1600-h/_MG_3538-final.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmjQNn4DhbI/AAAAAAAAAUI/sfIC6Uc-kfw/s200/_MG_3538-final.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073533912693835186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new friend, Caron, the manager at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;MaxMara&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmjQN34DhcI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/cgJK4BiQNB0/s1600-h/_MG_3540-final.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmjQN34DhcI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/cgJK4BiQNB0/s200/_MG_3540-final.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073533916988802498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoying the sun:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmjQOH4DhdI/AAAAAAAAAUY/C1qPQwI_WbQ/s1600-h/_MG_3543-final.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmjQOH4DhdI/AAAAAAAAAUY/C1qPQwI_WbQ/s200/_MG_3543-final.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073533921283769810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Tiramisu&lt;/span&gt; to end all others:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmjR5n4DhhI/AAAAAAAAAU4/Gm1s7670Ies/s1600-h/DSCN2485.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmjR5n4DhhI/AAAAAAAAAU4/Gm1s7670Ies/s200/DSCN2485.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073535768119707154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3810370530221836660-7160584965875081138?l=kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7160584965875081138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3810370530221836660&amp;postID=7160584965875081138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/7160584965875081138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/7160584965875081138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/2007/06/florence-days-16-17.html' title='Florence, Days 19-20'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451254530410747557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SAkhrrmdzpI/AAAAAAAAArs/tu0QMgBul8A/S220/Beach+Pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmjR5H4DhfI/AAAAAAAAAUo/qKKn33EOFvQ/s72-c/DSCN2476.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3810370530221836660.post-7004826199207398015</id><published>2007-06-03T14:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T13:00:07.799-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rome'/><title type='text'>Rome, Day 18</title><content type='html'>I got blessed by the Pope this morning.  Even though I'm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;just a bit&lt;/span&gt; skeptical of the whole religion thing, I figured it couldn't hurt!  The Pope does a blessing of the crowd at the Vatican every Sunday at noon.  It was very rainy, so the crowd was full of people with colored umbrellas.  After the blessing, I saw St. Peter's Cathedral, which is what the Pope stands in front in the pictures below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way to the Vatican, I saw this colorful scene.  Possibly she had escaped from a traveling circus?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmhZMH4DhRI/AAAAAAAAAS4/V_UXQKjlsMw/s1600-h/DSCN2461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmhZMH4DhRI/AAAAAAAAAS4/V_UXQKjlsMw/s200/DSCN2461.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073403045040325906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The crowd was full of umbrellas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmhZMX4DhSI/AAAAAAAAATA/yUvX5HOtJXo/s1600-h/DSCN2464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmhZMX4DhSI/AAAAAAAAATA/yUvX5HOtJXo/s200/DSCN2464.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073403049335293218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you click on this picture to enlarge it, you can see the Pope in yellow in the center.  He's also on the large screen to the right:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmhZM34DhTI/AAAAAAAAATI/LLD3qbLyvQ8/s1600-h/DSCN2465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmhZM34DhTI/AAAAAAAAATI/LLD3qbLyvQ8/s200/DSCN2465.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073403057925227826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A procession in St. Peter's:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmhZNH4DhUI/AAAAAAAAATQ/uppIoIkpwzU/s1600-h/DSCN2468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmhZNH4DhUI/AAAAAAAAATQ/uppIoIkpwzU/s200/DSCN2468.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073403062220195138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Michelangelo's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Pieta&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmhZNX4DhVI/AAAAAAAAATY/s8iJjI3zFqo/s1600-h/DSCN2469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmhZNX4DhVI/AAAAAAAAATY/s8iJjI3zFqo/s200/DSCN2469.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073403066515162450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;St. Peter's:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/Rmha4n4DhWI/AAAAAAAAATg/xI4WY3Z4tHA/s1600-h/DSCN2470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/Rmha4n4DhWI/AAAAAAAAATg/xI4WY3Z4tHA/s200/DSCN2470.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073404909056132450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For dinner, David, the photographer, and I had sushi for dinner.  I'd been craving sushi, so it hit the spot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmhoU34DhZI/AAAAAAAAAT4/SBahgnVhUmU/s1600-h/DSCN2471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmhoU34DhZI/AAAAAAAAAT4/SBahgnVhUmU/s200/DSCN2471.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073419688038598034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frederico met us in the center after dinner:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/Rmha5H4DhYI/AAAAAAAAATw/l8bIDgVXp_Q/s1600-h/DSCN2472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/Rmha5H4DhYI/AAAAAAAAATw/l8bIDgVXp_Q/s200/DSCN2472.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073404917646067074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3810370530221836660-7004826199207398015?l=kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7004826199207398015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3810370530221836660&amp;postID=7004826199207398015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/7004826199207398015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/7004826199207398015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/2007/06/rome-day-18.html' title='Rome, Day 18'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451254530410747557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SAkhrrmdzpI/AAAAAAAAArs/tu0QMgBul8A/S220/Beach+Pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmhZMH4DhRI/AAAAAAAAAS4/V_UXQKjlsMw/s72-c/DSCN2461.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3810370530221836660.post-5703243874676777236</id><published>2007-06-03T01:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T13:00:09.865-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rome'/><title type='text'>Rome, Day 17</title><content type='html'>Today I had quite an adventure!  I spent the morning wandering the city as usual.  I saw the Pantheon, and quite a few of the Piazza's all over Rome.  I tried the best gelati in Rome, as recommended by Frederico....a place that actually shares his last name: Gellateria Palma.  There were so many selections to chose from and the few I tried were fantastic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Pantheon:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmIJSGAKTGI/AAAAAAAAARw/O8nfvdZG-yY/s1600-h/DSCN2457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmIJSGAKTGI/AAAAAAAAARw/O8nfvdZG-yY/s200/DSCN2457.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071626336826182754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Spanish Steps:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmIJSmAKTKI/AAAAAAAAASQ/xu8CdMXCAtg/s1600-h/DSCN2452.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmIJSmAKTKI/AAAAAAAAASQ/xu8CdMXCAtg/s200/DSCN2452.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071626345416117410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmIKCWAKTLI/AAAAAAAAASY/zNXV1bHTokw/s1600-h/DSCN2454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmIKCWAKTLI/AAAAAAAAASY/zNXV1bHTokw/s200/DSCN2454.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071627165754870962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmIKCmAKTMI/AAAAAAAAASg/PHkZEDgFY0o/s1600-h/DSCN2455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmIKCmAKTMI/AAAAAAAAASg/PHkZEDgFY0o/s200/DSCN2455.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071627170049838274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gelateria Palma:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmIKC2AKTNI/AAAAAAAAASo/1q4df3H7bDI/s1600-h/DSCN2456.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmIKC2AKTNI/AAAAAAAAASo/1q4df3H7bDI/s200/DSCN2456.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071627174344805586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I decided to spend a bit of the afternoon reading and people watching in front of the Pantheon.  I was buried in my book when I was approached by a guy who told me he had taken my photo and that it had turned out really nicely.  I have to say I was a bit apprehensive at first, but he turned out to be a really nice, interesting guy.  He was American and we chatted for a bit and he agreed to send me the photo.  We ended up walking to a fountain that we both wanted to see and he took a few more photos.  They turned out very nicely, it was a coincidence to end all, and I felt quite fabulous having a mini "photo shoot" in front of the Trevi Fountain!  He's in town on business, he's a very successful artist who also helps with acquisitions for the Guggenheim collection in New York.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Pantheon:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmIJSWAKTHI/AAAAAAAAAR4/6kCaWEhY8nw/s1600-h/_MG_3512-crop.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmIJSWAKTHI/AAAAAAAAAR4/6kCaWEhY8nw/s200/_MG_3512-crop.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071626341121150066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmIJSWAKTII/AAAAAAAAASA/KlscyCkjPFE/s1600-h/_MG_3526-Final.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmIJSWAKTII/AAAAAAAAASA/KlscyCkjPFE/s200/_MG_3526-Final.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071626341121150082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmIJSWAKTJI/AAAAAAAAASI/TFV5R_Q_s0A/s1600-h/_MG_3528-crop.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmIJSWAKTJI/AAAAAAAAASI/TFV5R_Q_s0A/s200/_MG_3528-crop.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071626341121150098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's going to be in Florence on Monday and he's invited me to come for the day and see the city with him.  I'm thinking about doing it because I have a few days of travel on my Eurail Pass that I haven't used thanks to the Bologna mix-up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marco, Frederico's brother, came home from a business conference today, so I got to meet him and his girlfriend.  The three of us met some of his friends out for pizza and what is said to be the best pizza place in Rome.  It took &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;forever&lt;/span&gt; to get our pizza, but it was worth the wait.  The pizza is even thinner than Venice and equally delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmIKDGAKTOI/AAAAAAAAASw/FzhKxRG8iKs/s1600-h/DSCN2458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmIKDGAKTOI/AAAAAAAAASw/FzhKxRG8iKs/s200/DSCN2458.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071627178639772898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3810370530221836660-5703243874676777236?l=kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5703243874676777236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3810370530221836660&amp;postID=5703243874676777236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/5703243874676777236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/5703243874676777236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/2007/06/rome-day-17.html' title='Rome, Day 17'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451254530410747557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SAkhrrmdzpI/AAAAAAAAArs/tu0QMgBul8A/S220/Beach+Pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmIJSGAKTGI/AAAAAAAAARw/O8nfvdZG-yY/s72-c/DSCN2457.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3810370530221836660.post-8524327150670264342</id><published>2007-06-02T02:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T17:19:35.877-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Update!</title><content type='html'>I finally have access to the internet for less than 4 euros/20 minutes, so I've been blogging like crazy.  Plus, Gennaro has a reader for my camera card, so that means pictures!  I've also added photos to Milan and Ibiza, so read back for those!  Enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3810370530221836660-8524327150670264342?l=kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8524327150670264342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3810370530221836660&amp;postID=8524327150670264342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/8524327150670264342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/8524327150670264342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/2007/06/update.html' title='Update!'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451254530410747557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SAkhrrmdzpI/AAAAAAAAArs/tu0QMgBul8A/S220/Beach+Pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3810370530221836660.post-392764386223380515</id><published>2007-06-01T19:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T13:00:10.849-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rome'/><title type='text'>Rome, Day 16</title><content type='html'>This morning Frederico and Gennaro took me to a local restaurant for a big Roman breakfast.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We feasted on Cappuccino and Coronattos.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Coronattos are the Italian version of croissants – only they are sweetened and filled with things like cream and jam.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They are devastatingly delicious, as you can imagine.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After breakfast, they dropped me off at the metro, where they helped me buy a metro pass and then watched me leave to go see the sights.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They took such good care of me, it almost felt like I was leaving for the first day of school or something!    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I spent the day visiting some of the highlights of &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Rome&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;: Pallatine Hill, the Coliseum, the Roman Forum, and the &lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;st1:placename&gt;National&lt;/st1:placename&gt;  &lt;st1:placename&gt;Roman&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placename&gt;Museum&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I walked everywhere and had fun immersing myself into the history of &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Rome&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s amazing how old everything is and how well preserved the structures are.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;View from Palatine Hill:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmIFx2AKTBI/AAAAAAAAARI/ek-yUNknw2c/s1600-h/DSCN2445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmIFx2AKTBI/AAAAAAAAARI/ek-yUNknw2c/s200/DSCN2445.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071622484240518162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The Forum:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmIFyGAKTCI/AAAAAAAAARQ/mm_evO1qSKg/s1600-h/DSCN2446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmIFyGAKTCI/AAAAAAAAARQ/mm_evO1qSKg/s200/DSCN2446.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071622488535485474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The Colluseum:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmIFyWAKTDI/AAAAAAAAARY/XfXwF38FEPM/s1600-h/DSCN2447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmIFyWAKTDI/AAAAAAAAARY/XfXwF38FEPM/s200/DSCN2447.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071622492830452786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Inside the Colluseum:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmIFymAKTEI/AAAAAAAAARg/atHjO-FE3CI/s1600-h/DSCN2449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmIFymAKTEI/AAAAAAAAARg/atHjO-FE3CI/s200/DSCN2449.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071622497125420098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Back at Frederico’s house, Genarro and his friend came over and he made us Pasta Carbonara – the sauce is just barely cooked eggs with Italian bacon.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Once again a fantastic meal!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For dessert we finished the rest of the gelato, but this time topped it with an Italian Espresso liquor.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s a good thing I spent the day walking!&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tomorrow is a Roman Holiday and I was going to go to the beach.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Unfortunately, I think the weather will be a little chilly, so now I may see the Pantheon instead.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Frederico’s brother is coming back from vacation tonight so we are going to the airport to pick him up.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’ve been sleeping in his luxurious double bed, so that means I’ll be moving to another room!&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I just think over and over how lucky I am at how things turned out.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was almost homeless for the weekend, but instead I am being spoiled!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3810370530221836660-392764386223380515?l=kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/feeds/392764386223380515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3810370530221836660&amp;postID=392764386223380515' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/392764386223380515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/392764386223380515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/2007/06/rome-day-16.html' title='Rome, Day 16'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451254530410747557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SAkhrrmdzpI/AAAAAAAAArs/tu0QMgBul8A/S220/Beach+Pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmIFx2AKTBI/AAAAAAAAARI/ek-yUNknw2c/s72-c/DSCN2445.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3810370530221836660.post-666977124054604192</id><published>2007-05-31T17:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T13:00:12.728-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rome'/><title type='text'>Rome, Day 15</title><content type='html'>I’m in &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Rome&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The last leg of my trip has officially begun – albeit a bit early because Andrea cancelled my &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Bologna&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; plans.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Last night at the hostel, I was fortunate enough to run into a girl from &lt;st1:state&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Iowa&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Her name is Allison and she goes to &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Kirkwood&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; but is studying in &lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Italy&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; for two months this summer.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She and I decided to take the train to &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Rome&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; together; it was nice to have company for the five hour ride.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When I got to &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Rome&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;, I called Andrea’s friend Frederico and he told me he would be waiting for me at the metro in his little blue Mini Cooper.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I didn’t have any idea what to expect, as I knew nothing about Frederico other than he was Andrea’s friend.  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Things could not have turned out better!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I had a wonderful night tonight.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Frederico has a huge flat on the outskirts of &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Rome&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; and he has treated me like a queen – even though I basically got dumped on his doorstep practically homeless today.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We went to the supermarket so I could pick up things to make sandwiches with while I see the city and we also picked out some pasta to make dinner with tonight.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Frederico’s friend, Gennaro, an excellent cook, came over and made pasta a la dente with roasted eggplant and ricotta cheese.&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The "perfect housewife"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCaVmAKS-I/AAAAAAAAAQw/IkdIhfUlTaA/s1600-h/DSCN2441.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCaVmAKS-I/AAAAAAAAAQw/IkdIhfUlTaA/s200/DSCN2441.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071222876188330978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was phenomenal!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I learned what a la dente pasta really is – it means the pasta is “undercooked” (turns out we just &lt;b style=""&gt;overcook&lt;/b&gt; our pasta) so it is a bit more firm than I’m used to.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I loved the new texture of the noodles and the ricotta cheese was devastating.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Frederico also had a block of parmesan cheese that I shaved so we could dip it into balsamic vinegar - simple but delicious!&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCaWmAKS_I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/VFFqWTEpg80/s1600-h/DSCN2442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCaWmAKS_I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/VFFqWTEpg80/s200/DSCN2442.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071222893368200178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I immediately hit it off with both guys and we never had a dull moment all night.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We finished a nice, leisurely dinner with gelato served with a splash of rum – something I’ve never heard of but will definitely bring back to the &lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;US&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Frederico relaxing after a wonderful meal:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCc3GAKTAI/AAAAAAAAARA/D11e_K3aDzE/s1600-h/DSCN2451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCc3GAKTAI/AAAAAAAAARA/D11e_K3aDzE/s200/DSCN2451.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071225650737204226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I also got to use the internet to finally call home – I’ve been out of touch for a few days.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was nice to hear from everyone.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tomorrow all three of us are going out for a big breakfast of cappuccino and Italian-style pastries.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;On the menu for dinner is pasta carbonara and when they found out I can make sushi they want to give that a try one night as well.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am so lucky to end up with these guys who have welcomed a complete stranger with open arms.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The only problem is I have a feeling I’m going to gain 10 pounds in the next five days before I head home!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3810370530221836660-666977124054604192?l=kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/feeds/666977124054604192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3810370530221836660&amp;postID=666977124054604192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/666977124054604192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/666977124054604192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/2007/06/rome-day-15.html' title='Rome, Day 15'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451254530410747557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SAkhrrmdzpI/AAAAAAAAArs/tu0QMgBul8A/S220/Beach+Pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCaVmAKS-I/AAAAAAAAAQw/IkdIhfUlTaA/s72-c/DSCN2441.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3810370530221836660.post-8480436929079381979</id><published>2007-05-30T17:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T17:10:00.711-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rome'/><title type='text'>A Change of Plans</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;My plan for the next part of the trip was to stop in &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Bologna&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; to see my friend, Andrea, who lives there.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Unfortunately, I got an email yesterday for him saying he was called out of town for work and couldn’t host me after all.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I immediately went into panic mode and tried to reroute myself to &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Florence&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; and find accommodations there.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I wasn’t able to find anything on short notice, so I was very stressed out (can you imagine that?)&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Fortunately, he called this morning saying a friend of his could keep me for a few days and show me the city.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I thought everything was fine, but then I got an email from him tonight saying his friend couldn’t keep me after all!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He then gave me a number of &lt;b style=""&gt;another friend&lt;/b&gt; in &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Rome&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; who would let me stay at his place on Thursday and Friday until my hostel reservations start Sat-Tues.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Now, I’m headed on the train to &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Rome&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; three days early, to stay with a guy I’ve never met, in a city I’ve never been to.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So much for a relaxing weekend on the beach!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Hopefully everything works out, it’ll be nice to have an insider perspective on &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Rome&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3810370530221836660-8480436929079381979?l=kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8480436929079381979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3810370530221836660&amp;postID=8480436929079381979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/8480436929079381979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/8480436929079381979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/2007/05/change-of-plans.html' title='A Change of Plans'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451254530410747557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SAkhrrmdzpI/AAAAAAAAArs/tu0QMgBul8A/S220/Beach+Pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3810370530221836660.post-1968476651962783085</id><published>2007-05-30T16:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T13:00:16.735-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Venice'/><title type='text'>Venice, Days 12-14</title><content type='html'>I’ve really had a nice time in &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Venice&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The city is incredibly charming and beautiful, despite the reluctance of the locals to accept the fact that their livelihood depends on the fat, obnoxious American tourists that flood the city.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I purchased a three day Vaporetto pass (their metro system is actual boats that go up and down the canals) so I’ve had the flexibility to hop on and off the boats at will to see everything.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’m staying in a hostel/camping village Ca d’Oro, which is about a 30 minute shuttle from the city and boasts a large number of living options.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You can park your own motor home, rent a tent, rent a three bed cabin (that’s what I’m doing), pitch your own tent, or rent a luxury cabin with a kitchen that sleeps four people.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I only had one roommate the first two nights, Ashley, an Aussie.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We immediately hit it off and set out to see the sights together yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCSHWAKShI/AAAAAAAAANI/4UNWnfknvpc/s1600-h/DSCN2417.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCSHWAKShI/AAAAAAAAANI/4UNWnfknvpc/s200/DSCN2417.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071213835282172434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We took the Vaporetto all the way down to San Marco square and toured the Museum Correr, St. Mark’s Basillica, and the Doge’s Palace.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Basillica was probably my favorite – it was lavishly decorated with gold everywhere.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Doge(Duke)’s palace was also very ornate – at least the part the duke himself inhabited.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The palace also contained prisons which were not quite as fabulous.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s strange to think that an important person would have the local riff-raff living under the same roof as him – that would &lt;b style=""&gt;never&lt;/b&gt; happen in the White House!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rialto Bridge:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCRnWAKSfI/AAAAAAAAAM4/_wST76blLVg/s1600-h/DSCN2410.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCRnWAKSfI/AAAAAAAAAM4/_wST76blLVg/s200/DSCN2410.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071213285526358514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything has to get shipped in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCRmmAKSeI/AAAAAAAAAMw/xkZRo9nGb90/s1600-h/DSCN2409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCRmmAKSeI/AAAAAAAAAMw/xkZRo9nGb90/s200/DSCN2409.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071213272641456610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCRmGAKSdI/AAAAAAAAAMo/x_I_6lja0sQ/s1600-h/DSCN2407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCRmGAKSdI/AAAAAAAAAMo/x_I_6lja0sQ/s200/DSCN2407.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071213264051522002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCRlmAKScI/AAAAAAAAAMg/4Gv_BQGfU6Y/s1600-h/DSCN2406.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCRlmAKScI/AAAAAAAAAMg/4Gv_BQGfU6Y/s200/DSCN2406.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071213255461587394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCRlGAKSbI/AAAAAAAAAMY/i-vzl-vBdmM/s1600-h/DSCN2404.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCRlGAKSbI/AAAAAAAAAMY/i-vzl-vBdmM/s200/DSCN2404.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071213246871652786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCSG2AKSgI/AAAAAAAAANA/KQq2jhou5aE/s1600-h/DSCN2413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCSG2AKSgI/AAAAAAAAANA/KQq2jhou5aE/s200/DSCN2413.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071213826692237826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;For lunch, we caught a bit of the fruit market before it closed shop and a little bite-sized Italian ham sandwich from a little shop.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We made it our mission the rest of the afternoon to get lost on the side streets of &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Venice&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I read about a local wine shop off of &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Rialto&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; bridge where you can bring in your own plastic bottle and they’ll fill you up with a liter of wine for only &lt;b style=""&gt;2.4 Euros&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Being the wino I am, I &lt;b style=""&gt;had&lt;/b&gt; to check it out.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The place was called Osteria Alla Botte, right off of Campo San Bartolomeo.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’d highly recommend it, the wine was fantastic.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I enjoyed it so much I ended up buying two bottles – even though the 8 euro price tag (still cheap in the states) was pricey for wine in &lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Italy&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCSIGAKSiI/AAAAAAAAANQ/tD5KbJeohc8/s1600-h/DSCN2418.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCSIGAKSiI/AAAAAAAAANQ/tD5KbJeohc8/s200/DSCN2418.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071213848167074338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Enjoying our bottled wine:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCSImAKSjI/AAAAAAAAANY/UEC7D9nMYik/s1600-h/DSCN2423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCSImAKSjI/AAAAAAAAANY/UEC7D9nMYik/s200/DSCN2423.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071213856757008946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The owner of the wine shop then recommended we check out Tratorria Pizzeria Nono Risorto to sample some of the best pizza in &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Venice&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It is a fairly non-touristy place, although it was mentioned in the Rick Steve’s book so the word may be getting out.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s located just near the fish market.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Ashley and I each ordered a pizza and then split them, along with a half-liter of Prosecco.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We managed to clean our plates.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCSJWAKSkI/AAAAAAAAANg/zGG3Q-nOpUM/s1600-h/DSCN2424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCSJWAKSkI/AAAAAAAAANg/zGG3Q-nOpUM/s200/DSCN2424.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071213869641910850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCTU2AKSlI/AAAAAAAAANo/MABErh75VSc/s1600-h/DSCN2425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCTU2AKSlI/AAAAAAAAANo/MABErh75VSc/s200/DSCN2425.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071215166722034258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A little  too much prosecco!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCTVWAKSmI/AAAAAAAAANw/5t2Q4n07nUw/s1600-h/DSCN2426.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCTVWAKSmI/AAAAAAAAANw/5t2Q4n07nUw/s200/DSCN2426.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071215175311968866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Like I said....too much prosecco!  Balloon courtesy of McDonalds:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCTV2AKSnI/AAAAAAAAAN4/L6XH5705s7I/s1600-h/DSCN2427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCTV2AKSnI/AAAAAAAAAN4/L6XH5705s7I/s200/DSCN2427.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071215183901903474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then, giddy on our wine and prosecco, we decided our next mission would be to find the best gelato in &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Venice&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We asked a waiter and he pointed us on our way.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We got almost there, but then got distracted by two girls promoting the local casino.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They gave us free drink and entry coupons to the casino and ushered us in.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Inside, we had to show our ID’s and have official security photos taken so they could keep an eye on us as we gambled the night away.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCTWWAKSoI/AAAAAAAAAOA/CmJIo2UIk7w/s1600-h/DSCN2429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCTWWAKSoI/AAAAAAAAAOA/CmJIo2UIk7w/s200/DSCN2429.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071215192491838082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We immediately cashed in the drink tickets and then strolled around watching the fat-cat high rollers better $5,000 a go in roulette.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCTWmAKSpI/AAAAAAAAAOI/6Y5S3z4ZKu4/s1600-h/DSCN2431.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCTWmAKSpI/AAAAAAAAAOI/6Y5S3z4ZKu4/s200/DSCN2431.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071215196786805394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We decided the slot machines were more our speed, so Ashley put 10 euros in one to test her luck.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Alas, we walked out 10 euros in the red – I don’t enjoy the uncertainty of gambling, so I didn’t even want to try.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;To top the night off, we got a free shuttle boat home from the casino – would you expect anything less?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As the only two girls in the casino (except a questionable woman with lumberjack boots and a plaid fleece jacket) he security guys also loved us and begged us not to leave, but we kissed them on the cheeks and promised we’d return soon.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;All-in-all one of those experiences that you just can’t get unless you stray from the normal tourist path.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCUvmAKSqI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/NEaOUA4gLBg/s1600-h/DSCN2432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCUvmAKSqI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/NEaOUA4gLBg/s200/DSCN2432.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071216725795162786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCUv2AKSrI/AAAAAAAAAOY/5JGICfXeSNs/s1600-h/DSCN2433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCUv2AKSrI/AAAAAAAAAOY/5JGICfXeSNs/s200/DSCN2433.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071216730090130098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ashley left for &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Rome&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; this morning, so I headed out to &lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;st1:placename&gt;Moreno&lt;/st1:placename&gt;  &lt;st1:placetype&gt;Island&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; to see the glass blowing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The water taxi ride there is free, as is the tour, but they couple it with a high-pressure sales pitch to get you to buy glass.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What they don’t tell you is that you don’t get to take the taxi back to the mainland and you are left to your own devices to take public transport home.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Watching the glass being made was fascinating – it’s quite an art – but I didn’t buy anything because I figured I’d manage to break it before I got home.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCUwmAKSsI/AAAAAAAAAOg/jLwurxCStHA/s1600-h/DSCN2435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCUwmAKSsI/AAAAAAAAAOg/jLwurxCStHA/s200/DSCN2435.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071216742975032002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCUxGAKStI/AAAAAAAAAOo/ufX1PU1FGbo/s1600-h/DSCN2437.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCUxGAKStI/AAAAAAAAAOo/ufX1PU1FGbo/s200/DSCN2437.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071216751564966610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Making a vase:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCVT2AKSvI/AAAAAAAAAO4/n7VQDSbSFQc/s1600-h/DSCN2438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCVT2AKSvI/AAAAAAAAAO4/n7VQDSbSFQc/s200/DSCN2438.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071217348565420786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I spent the afternoon lounging by the pool at the camping village.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;1 ½ days is enough to see &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Venice&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;, so I decided to relax and enjoy the sun.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Tomorrow I’m headed to &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Rome&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; instead of &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Bologna&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;, but that’s another post for another day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;"Camping" in Venice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCUxmAKSuI/AAAAAAAAAOw/uakbxemxjtA/s1600-h/DSCN2440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCUxmAKSuI/AAAAAAAAAOw/uakbxemxjtA/s200/DSCN2440.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071216760154901218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3810370530221836660-1968476651962783085?l=kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1968476651962783085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3810370530221836660&amp;postID=1968476651962783085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/1968476651962783085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/1968476651962783085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/2007/05/venice-days-12-14.html' title='Venice, Days 12-14'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451254530410747557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SAkhrrmdzpI/AAAAAAAAArs/tu0QMgBul8A/S220/Beach+Pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCSHWAKShI/AAAAAAAAANI/4UNWnfknvpc/s72-c/DSCN2417.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3810370530221836660.post-1900612665666552275</id><published>2007-05-28T02:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T17:51:02.890-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Milan'/><title type='text'>The Milan Hostel - Not a happy camper</title><content type='html'>Here's a list of complaints I have about my hostel here, just so I can organize my thoughts when I fill out the comment card they gave me at check-in:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Check-in took &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;forever&lt;/span&gt;!  I've never seen anything less efficient in my life!  Snails move faster.&lt;br /&gt;2.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No toilet seats!!!&lt;/span&gt;  What's the point of upgrading from the hole in the ground if you still can't sit down fully when you pee!&lt;br /&gt;3.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No kitchen!&lt;/span&gt;  I've never stayed in a hostel without a full kitchen!  How much can you really accomplish with a microwave - but no sink or fridge?&lt;br /&gt;4.  No electrical outlets in the room.  Should I really charge my camera and Ipod in the hallway?&lt;br /&gt;5.  The door to my room (which I share with 5 others) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;creaks and squeaks really loudly&lt;/span&gt;.  I have a bottle of olive oil, I'm debating dumping some on the hinges.  What is really nice is when people come into the room when you're just asleep.&lt;br /&gt;6.  Far from the city.&lt;br /&gt;7.  The lockers outside the rooms bang when you shut them so no one gets anly sleep until everyone is in bed.&lt;br /&gt;8.  The shower drain is clogged.&lt;br /&gt;9.  The shower is cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank goodness it's only two nights (although I haven't survived the second one yet).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3810370530221836660-1900612665666552275?l=kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1900612665666552275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3810370530221836660&amp;postID=1900612665666552275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/1900612665666552275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/1900612665666552275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/2007/05/milan-hostel-not-happy-camper.html' title='The Milan Hostel - Not a happy camper'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451254530410747557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SAkhrrmdzpI/AAAAAAAAArs/tu0QMgBul8A/S220/Beach+Pic.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3810370530221836660.post-4678911148963964951</id><published>2007-05-28T01:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T13:00:17.064-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Milan'/><title type='text'>Milan, Day 11</title><content type='html'>I'm really glad I only had one full day in Milan, I saw everything there was to see and I'd probably be bored if I was here too much longer.  You can only really enjoy Milan if you're rich.  The streets are lined with stores that I can only pretend to afford!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could already sense the difference coming into Milan on the flight.  All of a sudden instead of fatenglish tourists I was surrounded by perfectly dressed, perfectly coiffed Italins.  That is basicallywhat Milan is all about.  What they lack in historical sights and fabulous architecture they more than make up with in style.  Everyone is dripping in designer labels.  Thanks to the guys around all the tourist attractions selling the fake stuff, even the people who can't afford it wear the stuff.  To an untrained eye, it's pretty hard to tell the difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found out too late you have to book tickets to see The Last Supper a month in advance, so I cheated and signed up for a tour because they book all the tickets way in advance.  I chose Autostradale and the deal was for 50 euro I got a guided tour to the five "must-sees" of Milan.  I saw the Cattedrale Duomo, Castle Sforza, La Scala Opera house and museum, and....The Last Supper!  I figured it was worth the money to take the tour because there are so many other places I need to see in Italy I'd rather not waste time going to Milan again just to see the painting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cattedrale Duomo, the largest cathedral in Italy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCMF2AKSRI/AAAAAAAAALI/VoKbLbWsp5w/s1600-h/DSCN2386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCMF2AKSRI/AAAAAAAAALI/VoKbLbWsp5w/s200/DSCN2386.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071207212442601746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor San Bartolomeo, wearing his own skin as a cloke:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCMqWAKSZI/AAAAAAAAAMI/PeA20oCgS4U/s1600-h/DSCN2400.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCMqWAKSZI/AAAAAAAAAMI/PeA20oCgS4U/s200/DSCN2400.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071207839507827090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCMHGAKSTI/AAAAAAAAALY/Pu3eod3c5Q8/s1600-h/DSCN2390.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCMHGAKSTI/AAAAAAAAALY/Pu3eod3c5Q8/s200/DSCN2390.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071207233917438258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCMHmAKSUI/AAAAAAAAALg/-fk6Hln-2CQ/s1600-h/DSCN2392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCMHmAKSUI/AAAAAAAAALg/-fk6Hln-2CQ/s200/DSCN2392.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071207242507372866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Galleria Vittorio Emanuele II&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCMGmAKSSI/AAAAAAAAALQ/oulHirIdCdg/s1600-h/DSCN2388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCMGmAKSSI/AAAAAAAAALQ/oulHirIdCdg/s200/DSCN2388.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071207225327503650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leonardo DaVinci:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCMpGAKSXI/AAAAAAAAAL4/_LKTwPXmEUU/s1600-h/DSCN2396.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCMpGAKSXI/AAAAAAAAAL4/_LKTwPXmEUU/s200/DSCN2396.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071207818032990578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCMpmAKSYI/AAAAAAAAAMA/2o5rfQH7w6M/s1600-h/DSCN2395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCMpmAKSYI/AAAAAAAAAMA/2o5rfQH7w6M/s200/DSCN2395.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071207826622925186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCMImAKSVI/AAAAAAAAALo/cry08G22FPY/s1600-h/DSCN2394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCMImAKSVI/AAAAAAAAALo/cry08G22FPY/s200/DSCN2394.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071207259687242066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the afternoon I spent people watching and doing (mostly) window shopping.  The highlight of the day was a tip I got from &lt;a href="http://www.ricksteves.com/plan/destinations/italy/italy_menu.htm"&gt;Rick Steve's Italy book&lt;/a&gt;.  Located right by the Brera Art Galleries, the Bar Brera offers a sweet happy hour treat.  For buying a drink, you get access to their buffet of Tuscany antipasto appetizers.  An entire extended table of deliciousness - proscuitto, pasta, pickled veggies, focaccia - it was heaven to a poor, hungry traveler!  For the price of a prosecco (a champagne-like drink created in Milan) I got dinner!  6 euros!  The mozarella-tomato sandwich I bought while people watching cost me more than that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCMq2AKSaI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/RCG_cCh70EM/s1600-h/DSCN2401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCMq2AKSaI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/RCG_cCh70EM/s200/DSCN2401.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071207848097761698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow morning I'm headed on the train to Venice!  Ciao!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3810370530221836660-4678911148963964951?l=kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4678911148963964951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3810370530221836660&amp;postID=4678911148963964951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/4678911148963964951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/4678911148963964951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/2007/05/milan-day-11.html' title='Milan, Day 11'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451254530410747557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SAkhrrmdzpI/AAAAAAAAArs/tu0QMgBul8A/S220/Beach+Pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCMF2AKSRI/AAAAAAAAALI/VoKbLbWsp5w/s72-c/DSCN2386.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3810370530221836660.post-674286047686330929</id><published>2007-05-26T04:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T13:00:19.709-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ibiza'/><title type='text'>Ibiza, A recap.  Days 6-10</title><content type='html'>Wireless hasn't been as readily available here like it was in London, but I am going to do a quick post before I head to Milan this afternoon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ibiza has been spectacular!  It's gorgeous here, about 80 degrees and no humidity every day!  I arrived on Tuesday late at night but I had no problems because my friend Rich who worked in Ibiza gave me the number of a guy he knew who had a hired car to do airport runs.  His friend Owen, another guy from the UK, was waiting for me at the airport with his Land Rover to take me to my hostel.  When we got to my hostel, on the west of the island, there was a note on the door saying due to low occupancy they'd moved everyone with reservations to a nearby hotel.  I booked a private room in the  1 star hostel for $25 a night and I was upgraded to my own hotel room in a 3 star place for the same price!  I now had my own bathroom, free breakfast, and a pool!  Perfect!  The only downside was I no longer had a kitchen, but I've been living on salads and sandwiches for pretty much my whole trip anyway so the mini fridge in the room has my savior.&lt;br /&gt;So excited to have my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;own&lt;/span&gt; bathroom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCWxWAKSwI/AAAAAAAAAPA/RK_vGgNmh7E/s1600-h/DSCN2328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCWxWAKSwI/AAAAAAAAAPA/RK_vGgNmh7E/s200/DSCN2328.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071218954883189506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nice and clean, before I moved in:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCWyGAKSxI/AAAAAAAAAPI/_6RyjPCk_C4/s1600-h/DSCN2329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCWyGAKSxI/AAAAAAAAAPI/_6RyjPCk_C4/s200/DSCN2329.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071218967768091410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I've taken over:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCWyWAKSyI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/TvF08ZxJ0wg/s1600-h/DSCN2335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCWyWAKSyI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/TvF08ZxJ0wg/s200/DSCN2335.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071218972063058722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The staff at the hotel was very nice, a guy working at the front desk felt bad for me I think because I was all alone, so he invited me out for a drink on Wednesday night with some of his friends.  In true European-man style, there were actually no friends and he spent a majority of the night trying to convince me to hook up with him, but it's something I've gotten used to traveling and I managed to escape unscathed.  Even telling him I have a boyfriend didn't deter him, so I eventually excused myself saying I was tired and went to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supposedly Chrisopther Columbus is from Ibiza.  Here, his ship is commemorated in....an egg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCXRGAKS3I/AAAAAAAAAP4/cjHgzMvg_B4/s1600-h/DSCN2357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCXRGAKS3I/AAAAAAAAAP4/cjHgzMvg_B4/s200/DSCN2357.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071219500344036210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the week, I've spent most of my time with Owen and his friends who are also working on the island.  He's taking me to all the good places on the island - a delicious place with a four course meal (the last course is a shot!) for only 10 euro, the best beach that the tourists don't know about, a boat ride on his friends speedboat, and out for drinks at places where his friends work.  Because he works on the island, he doesn't get the markup on everything that the tourists do, so I've been living very cheaply!  I've been spending all my afternoons on the beach and life is great!  I'm getting compliments on my tan, you just can't beat that Mediterranean sun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCXRmAKS4I/AAAAAAAAAQA/I8lf6W5m_Xs/s1600-h/DSCN2360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCXRmAKS4I/AAAAAAAAAQA/I8lf6W5m_Xs/s200/DSCN2360.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071219508933970818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A collection of pictures to make you jealous:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCXQWAKS1I/AAAAAAAAAPo/HlBsAA5Wpt8/s1600-h/DSCN2343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCXQWAKS1I/AAAAAAAAAPo/HlBsAA5Wpt8/s200/DSCN2343.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071219487459134290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCWzGAKS0I/AAAAAAAAAPg/QODJgsm_VsM/s1600-h/DSCN2342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCWzGAKS0I/AAAAAAAAAPg/QODJgsm_VsM/s200/DSCN2342.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071218984947960642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCXQ2AKS2I/AAAAAAAAAPw/hUdxTNMWzZ0/s1600-h/DSCN2346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCXQ2AKS2I/AAAAAAAAAPw/hUdxTNMWzZ0/s200/DSCN2346.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071219496049068898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCZMWAKS8I/AAAAAAAAAQg/Y9AzSob-VfE/s1600-h/DSCN2380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCZMWAKS8I/AAAAAAAAAQg/Y9AzSob-VfE/s200/DSCN2380.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071221617762913218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My private island:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCZL2AKS7I/AAAAAAAAAQY/QUI8kTK5dTQ/s1600-h/DSCN2381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCZL2AKS7I/AAAAAAAAAQY/QUI8kTK5dTQ/s200/DSCN2381.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071221609172978610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, to celebrate the end of the second part of my trip, Owen and I went out on the speedboat, caught the sunset at the best place on the island, and then had a fabulous dinner - when he heard I'd never had lamb with mint sauce (a Welsh specialty) he insisted I try it at the only place on the island that has it.  It was fantastic and then we went out on the town before calling it a night in the wee hours of the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Catching" the sunset:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCXSWAKS5I/AAAAAAAAAQI/tjeqsif-uMU/s1600-h/DSCN2365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCXSWAKS5I/AAAAAAAAAQI/tjeqsif-uMU/s200/DSCN2365.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071219521818872722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owen and I:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCWymAKSzI/AAAAAAAAAPY/8rTrMT5TFeU/s1600-h/DSCN2336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCWymAKSzI/AAAAAAAAAPY/8rTrMT5TFeU/s200/DSCN2336.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071218976358026034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I caught Ibiza at a very in-between time.  Peak season doesn't start for another week or two, so there are still a lot of families and older people around and a lot of the biggest clubs aren't open yet.  It was nice I think to miss all the partying and excess that will arrive in the next two weeks.  Everything gets more expensive and the island is packed with young people looking for a good time.  This week, I was able to catch the beginning of the partying but still have space to hang out and do my own thing.  Maybe someday I'll come back and do the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;real&lt;/span&gt; Ibiza, but even at 22 I feel like I'm old and don't have the stamina to keep up with the shenannigans of the people who will be arriving in the next few weeks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owen and the trusty Range Rover:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCZM2AKS9I/AAAAAAAAAQo/ewz3jEX8VO4/s1600-h/DSCN2385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCZM2AKS9I/AAAAAAAAAQo/ewz3jEX8VO4/s200/DSCN2385.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071221626352847826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now, I'll add all my gorgeous pictures I've taken as soon as I can find a cord to hook up to my laptop.  The next time I write I'll be in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Italy&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3810370530221836660-674286047686330929?l=kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/feeds/674286047686330929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3810370530221836660&amp;postID=674286047686330929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/674286047686330929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/674286047686330929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/2007/05/ibiza-recap-days-6-10.html' title='Ibiza, A recap.  Days 6-10'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451254530410747557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SAkhrrmdzpI/AAAAAAAAArs/tu0QMgBul8A/S220/Beach+Pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RmCWxWAKSwI/AAAAAAAAAPA/RK_vGgNmh7E/s72-c/DSCN2328.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3810370530221836660.post-2898121933038797473</id><published>2007-05-22T01:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T13:00:24.692-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='London'/><title type='text'>London, Days 4&amp;5</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I went to the fabulous Tate Modern, the modern art museum of London. It had works from many of my favorite artists....Picasso, Warhol, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Matisse&lt;/span&gt;, and more. I really enjoyed wondering around the museum enjoying the art. I also did a bit of grocery shopping and updated the blog....did you notice I added three posts!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RlIkmGAKSOI/AAAAAAAAAKw/DdXTcU58yog/s1600-h/DSCN2287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RlIkmGAKSOI/AAAAAAAAAKw/DdXTcU58yog/s200/DSCN2287.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067152767610144994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I toured the Tower of London in the morning. It's a bit chilly here, which is unfortunate because I didn't pack for bad weather. Who thinks about sensible clothing when they're going to an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;island&lt;/span&gt; tomorrow! The Tower of London is located right on the Thames and is famous for being a fortress, a palace, and a prison. It is the place where many famous people were executed from 1000-1600.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A replica of the torture rack:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RlIkmmAKSPI/AAAAAAAAAK4/cLAiLBOAR5o/s1600-h/DSCN2288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RlIkmmAKSPI/AAAAAAAAAK4/cLAiLBOAR5o/s200/DSCN2288.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067152776200079602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little more torture:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RlIknGAKSQI/AAAAAAAAALA/0LV0Ymc7_oY/s1600-h/DSCN2290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RlIknGAKSQI/AAAAAAAAALA/0LV0Ymc7_oY/s200/DSCN2290.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067152784790014210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Legend has it if the ravens leave the Tower (there are six, and they are named) the Crown and England will fall.  We were warned - they bite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RlIkV2AKSJI/AAAAAAAAAKI/gMOGrF5ZB5Y/s1600-h/DSCN2294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RlIkV2AKSJI/AAAAAAAAAKI/gMOGrF5ZB5Y/s200/DSCN2294.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067152488437270674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RlIkWWAKSKI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/hEjHQZM4S3c/s1600-h/DSCN2295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RlIkWWAKSKI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/hEjHQZM4S3c/s200/DSCN2295.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067152497027205282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If I only had a twist of lime and some tonic with my Beefeater!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RlIkW2AKSLI/AAAAAAAAAKY/tf2mYaEmLto/s1600-h/DSCN2296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RlIkW2AKSLI/AAAAAAAAAKY/tf2mYaEmLto/s200/DSCN2296.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067152505617139890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Tower of London is also the home of the Crown Jewels.  I can't even believe how beautiful they are.  They took my breath away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.aboutromania.com/London25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.aboutromania.com/London25.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.londononline.co.uk/monarchy/graphics/st_edwards_crown.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.londononline.co.uk/monarchy/graphics/st_edwards_crown.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On the way back to Dan's I caught the bridge going up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RlIkXWAKSMI/AAAAAAAAAKg/4mCZAUCl1zY/s1600-h/DSCN2298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RlIkXWAKSMI/AAAAAAAAAKg/4mCZAUCl1zY/s200/DSCN2298.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067152514207074498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met Dan for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sushi&lt;/span&gt;!  After eating it two or three times a week at home, I was craving it, so it definitely hit the spot.  After lunch I went to the British Museum - a lot like the Smithsonian as far as scope and quality of works.  The difference is, many of the pieces are not behind glass and you are allowed to photograph &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;everything&lt;/span&gt;!  There aren't even metal detectors to get in the museum...and it's free!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RlIkX2AKSNI/AAAAAAAAAKo/6OnzkfuX4aw/s1600-h/DSCN2306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RlIkX2AKSNI/AAAAAAAAAKo/6OnzkfuX4aw/s200/DSCN2306.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067152522797009106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RlIj8GAKSEI/AAAAAAAAAJg/mul0Kw3S7V4/s1600-h/DSCN2299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RlIj8GAKSEI/AAAAAAAAAJg/mul0Kw3S7V4/s200/DSCN2299.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067152046055639106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rosetta Stone&lt;/span&gt;!  Holy crap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RlIj8mAKSFI/AAAAAAAAAJo/CTGukeApMb0/s1600-h/DSCN2301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RlIj8mAKSFI/AAAAAAAAAJo/CTGukeApMb0/s200/DSCN2301.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067152054645573714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RlIj82AKSGI/AAAAAAAAAJw/6dJIx6TK_4E/s1600-h/DSCN2302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RlIj82AKSGI/AAAAAAAAAJw/6dJIx6TK_4E/s200/DSCN2302.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067152058940541026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A stoneware figure from the Ming &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Dynasty&lt;/span&gt;.  The figure of a judge's assistant is holding records of evil deeds under his left arm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RlIj9WAKSHI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/q_9w5AsZKDA/s1600-h/DSCN2303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RlIj9WAKSHI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/q_9w5AsZKDA/s200/DSCN2303.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067152067530475634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Think I've become a history buff?  Just kidding!  I also took a picture of the caption so I could share the story!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RlIj9mAKSII/AAAAAAAAAKA/laV8F1BQ1aw/s1600-h/DSCN2304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RlIj9mAKSII/AAAAAAAAAKA/laV8F1BQ1aw/s200/DSCN2304.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067152071825442946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RlIjmGAKR_I/AAAAAAAAAI4/AZOY9nmzp6s/s1600-h/DSCN2307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RlIjmGAKR_I/AAAAAAAAAI4/AZOY9nmzp6s/s200/DSCN2307.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067151668098516978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably the best part of the day, and one of the highlights of the trip was catching a play at the replica of the Globe Theatre.  The show, En &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Extremis&lt;/span&gt;, was a play written just for the theatre.  It's the story of two lovers who struggle with the religious views of the time and try to make religion more accessible for the masses.  I bought a very cheap ticket (10 pounds) but got the best seat in the house!  I was in the front row center of the first level.  The play was great...very modern with a lot of activity.  One memorable line was said by the Mother &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Abbess&lt;/span&gt;:  "There will be no more f*&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ing&lt;/span&gt; in the trees!"  Like I said, this was a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;modern&lt;/span&gt; version of Shakespeare.  The show was amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RlIjmmAKSAI/AAAAAAAAAJA/aBRrmKtSPBQ/s1600-h/DSCN2308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RlIjmmAKSAI/AAAAAAAAAJA/aBRrmKtSPBQ/s200/DSCN2308.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067151676688451586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RlIjnGAKSBI/AAAAAAAAAJI/P0hRu21vezs/s1600-h/DSCN2309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RlIjnGAKSBI/AAAAAAAAAJI/P0hRu21vezs/s200/DSCN2309.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067151685278386194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On the way back to Dan's I once again caught Tower Bridge rising:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RlIjnmAKSCI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/DbNDe70FWOU/s1600-h/DSCN2321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RlIjnmAKSCI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/DbNDe70FWOU/s200/DSCN2321.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067151693868320802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quickly though, everything returned to normal:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RlIjoGAKSDI/AAAAAAAAAJY/LQLiVnYBkUQ/s1600-h/DSCN2324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RlIjoGAKSDI/AAAAAAAAAJY/LQLiVnYBkUQ/s200/DSCN2324.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067151702458255410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tomorrow afternoon I catch a flight to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ibiza&lt;/span&gt;!  I can't wait to do nothing but sleep, lay in the sun, and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;leep&lt;/span&gt; while laying in the sun&lt;/span&gt;!  It's going to be spectacular!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3810370530221836660-2898121933038797473?l=kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2898121933038797473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3810370530221836660&amp;postID=2898121933038797473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/2898121933038797473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/2898121933038797473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/2007/05/london-days-4.html' title='London, Days 4&amp;5'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451254530410747557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SAkhrrmdzpI/AAAAAAAAArs/tu0QMgBul8A/S220/Beach+Pic.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/RlIkmGAKSOI/AAAAAAAAAKw/DdXTcU58yog/s72-c/DSCN2287.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3810370530221836660.post-8829461402359103328</id><published>2007-05-21T00:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T16:50:36.082-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Joys of My Home Town</title><content type='html'>My friend Brandon sent me this via email today, in response to reading this blog.  It (almost) makes me miss home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:PrimaSans BT,Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;While you've gone vacationing in Europe (pshhhh!), I've one-upped you and come to an exotic little place called "Wisconsin."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While on vacation, I've seen a lot of things. Let me run down the list things that I've done and the things that I've still got planned for my stay here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things Seen/Done:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Got a $4.00 breakfast with my grandparents (wtf??, $4.00??)&lt;br /&gt;2. Went to Weber's Meats (delicious.....)&lt;br /&gt;3. Ate these things called "Cheese Curds" (unstoppable!)&lt;br /&gt;4. Went to Doolittle's, walked out smelling like an ashtray&lt;br /&gt;5. Went to the Morel Mushroom Festival in Muscoda&lt;br /&gt;6. Saw the beginning of a tractor pull (still trying to figure out why ESPN wasn't there to cover it)&lt;br /&gt;7. Went to a flea market, noticed that a guy was selling his entire Playboy collection, elegantly placed in Bud Light Cases so that they are easier to organize/carry&lt;br /&gt;8. Went fishing with Pops&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probable Happenings:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Probably going to get drug to the shitty platteville bars&lt;br /&gt;2. Going to get guilted into going to church tomorrow so that Grandma and Grandpa don't think that I don't believe in God&lt;br /&gt;3. Probably going to do some trap shoot with my cousin&lt;br /&gt;4. Probably will end up going to Madison to see Ashley&lt;br /&gt;5. Going to go to Cole Acres for some golf&lt;br /&gt;6. Going to go to the "city" of Dubuque&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, home, sweet home!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3810370530221836660-8829461402359103328?l=kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8829461402359103328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3810370530221836660&amp;postID=8829461402359103328' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/8829461402359103328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3810370530221836660/posts/default/8829461402359103328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kellytravelstheworld.blogspot.com/2007/05/my-friend-brandon-sent-me-this-via.html' title='The Joys of My Home Town'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06451254530410747557</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2YLP3_MgpL8/SAkhr
