<?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-12534139</id><updated>2011-07-07T21:12:22.867+01:00</updated><category term='BBC'/><category term='Buckingham Palace'/><category term='St. James Park'/><category term='Imogen Heap'/><category term='Eric Clapton'/><category term='Italy'/><category term='The Speaker'/><category term='Nice'/><category term='Black'/><category term='dinner'/><category term='Jordan'/><category term='Dublin'/><category term='Red House'/><category term='Madame JoJo&apos;s'/><category term='shopping'/><category term='Visit'/><category term='new flat'/><category term='Spotify'/><category term='closet space'/><category term='White'/><category term='This is Michaela'/><category term='Red Boots'/><category term='Bubbly'/><category term='Nicole Miller'/><category term='Cote d&apos;Azur'/><category term='hummus'/><category term='Monaco'/><category term='London Eye'/><category term='Liverpool'/><category term='Hyde Park'/><category term='diet cherry coke'/><category term='Easter'/><category term='borough market'/><category term='Silversun Pickups'/><category term='Sabrina'/><category term='Ireland'/><category term='Jack'/><title type='text'>London Livin'</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandyluther.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12534139/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandyluther.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16580530591693965320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/ScgW3eD50II/AAAAAAAAAB4/-isV7pbOXHo/S220/me.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>25</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12534139.post-881818531764242044</id><published>2009-09-02T22:38:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T23:13:56.561+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ah Liverpool...You Didn't Disappoint!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hello again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thought I'd already given up on this blogging thing again, right? Ha! Not quite...but I'm not making any promises... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So, my opinion about Liverpool didn't really change from my previous post.  It was rainy and cold, which has more to do with the region than the actual city.  So I'll try to elaborate.   From what I was able to see (albeit, I didn't see much)...Liverpool is quite industrial...meaning there isn't much in the way of pretty architecture, parks, etc.  And more worrisome than that - the city was pretty much deserted in the evenings.  Lots of boarded up stores and empty restaurants.  Maybe a sign of the times??  Not sure.  Here are some highlights in an otherwise grey city...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376988755515172402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/Sp7myN3AZjI/AAAAAAAAAL8/0dPUSNgduUQ/s400/Liverpool_August2009+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Cool tower...just thought it was interesting - slant mine, not the tower!]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376988763015959410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/Sp7mypzVU3I/AAAAAAAAAME/pKjOs8XuXyo/s400/Liverpool_August2009+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Just off the river inlet]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376988769890104066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/Sp7mzDaQcwI/AAAAAAAAAMM/6emfTnzvUxA/s400/Liverpool_August2009+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;[Some folks sailing at dusk]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite all this - I will admit to having a grand time on my recent visit!  Crazy?  Not so...  I travelled to Liverpool for a work conference, and thankfully had wonderful company on my visit!  Aurelie found &lt;a href="http://www.cavernclub.org/"&gt;The Cavern Club&lt;/a&gt;, which apparently is the place where the Beatles really got their start.  It's a tiny, cramped pub - basically underground.  It's damp, dark, and has no air conditioning.  With an amazing stroke of good fortune, our conference coincided with the start of Beatles' Week.  So, the Cavern Club had quite a line up of coverbands to keep us entertained despite the heat!  We quickly forgot that there was work to be done the next day.  Pints were plenty...and so were the dancing, sweat, and my requisite kissy faces!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376988780947709650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/Sp7mzsmmHtI/AAAAAAAAAMU/Vl8MH6NGmsg/s400/Liverpool_August2009+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;  &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376990508048236770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/Sp7oYOjcwOI/AAAAAAAAAMk/dbp8D8oNugg/s400/Liverpool_August2009+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Next to the Cavern Club Wall...lots of famous names written on here!]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376988787077464178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/Sp7m0DcCwHI/AAAAAAAAAMc/9OJ85S0am_Q/s400/Liverpool_August2009+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt; [The gang: Lianne, Stephen, Aurelie, and Lee]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376990531307487554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/Sp7oZlM4wUI/AAAAAAAAAM8/ewhsKRM9yX8/s400/P1020383.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;[The girls...we started off so nice (and relatively cool!)]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376990525602652226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/Sp7oZP8v4EI/AAAAAAAAAM0/UQlfXk4d_w0/s400/P1020397.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Kissy faces with Aurelie after Pint #??]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376990513973189762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/Sp7oYkoEXII/AAAAAAAAAMs/pZAZvwLGfKM/s400/Liverpool_August2009+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;[My requisite kissy face again...this time with Paul?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks, Liverpool, for the good music, good company...and terrible hangover the next day.  The norm for Liverpool, I'm sure.  I imagine most people leave the city in the same fashion...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12534139-881818531764242044?l=sandyluther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandyluther.blogspot.com/feeds/881818531764242044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12534139&amp;postID=881818531764242044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12534139/posts/default/881818531764242044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12534139/posts/default/881818531764242044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandyluther.blogspot.com/2009/09/ah-liverpoolyou-didnt-disappoint.html' title='Ah Liverpool...You Didn&apos;t Disappoint!'/><author><name>Sandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16580530591693965320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/ScgW3eD50II/AAAAAAAAAB4/-isV7pbOXHo/S220/me.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/Sp7myN3AZjI/AAAAAAAAAL8/0dPUSNgduUQ/s72-c/Liverpool_August2009+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12534139.post-9035341127604742296</id><published>2009-08-25T15:35:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T15:47:31.449+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Red Boots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Imogen Heap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spotify'/><title type='text'>I just can't stop listening to this!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/SpP3OWR7--I/AAAAAAAAAL0/g1Br4q2-pxQ/s1600-h/holdingpage_02.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373910606254177250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 151px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/SpP3OWR7--I/AAAAAAAAAL0/g1Br4q2-pxQ/s400/holdingpage_02.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So, I can't stop listening to &lt;a href="http://www.imogenheap.com/"&gt;Imogen Heap&lt;/a&gt;!  Do you know of her?  She's just released her latest album, Ellipse...which is fantastic!  And listening to her other albums, I definitely recognized a few songs.  Who knew I was already a fan!?  Amazing! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came across her with my fun little player &lt;a href="http://www.spotify.com/"&gt;Spotify&lt;/a&gt;...which I posted about some time ago...I think only on Facebook, though.  Sadly for my friends back home, Spotify is a Euro thing...but trust me it's amazing! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;{album picture found &lt;a href="http://www.imogenheap.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My quest for new music today came from &lt;a href="http://red-boots.blogspot.com/"&gt;Red Boots' post&lt;/a&gt;.  I her via my friend &lt;a href="http://helpyouhelpme-mjs.blogspot.com/"&gt;MJ&lt;/a&gt;'s blog and now I'm hooked.  So cute!  But like her, I have been listening to 3 albums on repeat for the last few weeks:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Fleet Foxes&lt;br /&gt;2. The new DMB&lt;br /&gt;3. Neko Case (who I just bought tix to see!!  SO excited!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What music are you listening to?  Any recommendations for me?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12534139-9035341127604742296?l=sandyluther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandyluther.blogspot.com/feeds/9035341127604742296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12534139&amp;postID=9035341127604742296' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12534139/posts/default/9035341127604742296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12534139/posts/default/9035341127604742296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandyluther.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-just-cant-stop-listening-to-this.html' title='I just can&apos;t stop listening to this!'/><author><name>Sandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16580530591693965320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/ScgW3eD50II/AAAAAAAAAB4/-isV7pbOXHo/S220/me.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/SpP3OWR7--I/AAAAAAAAAL0/g1Br4q2-pxQ/s72-c/holdingpage_02.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12534139.post-8132441138804248255</id><published>2009-08-24T22:03:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T22:15:05.056+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liverpool'/><title type='text'>Anyone up for some Liver(pool)?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/SpMAWCw6zdI/AAAAAAAAALo/ij2wERMHxXE/s1600-h/Liverpool_Pier_Head.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373639159082307026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/SpMAWCw6zdI/AAAAAAAAALo/ij2wERMHxXE/s400/Liverpool_Pier_Head.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; [Liverpool, England - image found &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Liverpool"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;So, I'm off to Liverpool tomorrow for a conference.  I have to say, I wasn't thrilled when the company asked me to go.  For one thing, I'm off on holiday at the end of the week and have much to prepare.  But truth be told, aside from the Beatles, I've not heard of anything good really coming out of this city.  I mean, it's own residents are called "Liverpudlians"...or worse sounding, "scousers"!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Doing some digging online, though, and I found the picture above.  That doesn't look so bad?!  And Liverpool &lt;em&gt;was&lt;/em&gt; awarded the &lt;a title="European Capital of Culture" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/European_Capital_of_Culture"&gt;European Capital of Culture&lt;/a&gt; title in 2008.  So, I'm wondering if I have made some assumptions about Liverpool that are unfair.   We'll see...  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I set off in search of the "cool factor" that Liverpool has to offer.  Let's hope I'm successful!  Look for updates soon!&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/12534139-8132441138804248255?l=sandyluther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandyluther.blogspot.com/feeds/8132441138804248255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12534139&amp;postID=8132441138804248255' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12534139/posts/default/8132441138804248255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12534139/posts/default/8132441138804248255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandyluther.blogspot.com/2009/08/anyone-up-for-some-liverpool.html' title='Anyone up for some Liver(pool)?'/><author><name>Sandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16580530591693965320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/ScgW3eD50II/AAAAAAAAAB4/-isV7pbOXHo/S220/me.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/SpMAWCw6zdI/AAAAAAAAALo/ij2wERMHxXE/s72-c/Liverpool_Pier_Head.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12534139.post-4856181116876096361</id><published>2009-08-18T23:48:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T11:31:41.836+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ireland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='This is Michaela'/><title type='text'>A Gap</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So, you probably noticed a bit of a gap between my last 2 posts... If you didn't, well, you weren't really paying that close of attention, were you? Or you'd given up on ever seeing another post from me and are so completely astonished, you forgot that it's been so long! Either way...I'm acknowledging that I suck at blogging. But I'm working on it...again...harder this time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot has happened between my last two posts! Here's a short recap:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon after my visit to Ireland, I welcomed my dad to Great Britain. It was his first trip to London, and although it was a short visit – we made the most of it! We had a pretty laid back weekend, but I managed to squeeze in a few sightseeing attractions for him (he’s notorious for not liking touristy things!). The airline lost his luggage - he had to check the bags because I asked for goodies from home – including two HUGE tubs of American-style peanut butter!! (It’s amazing what you miss... ) So after a quick spin through John Lewis (love!), we saw Buckingham Palace (I’m a regular at this place!), St. James Park, and the London Eye. As luck would have it – it was the Queen’s birthday, so we enjoyed an air show in her honour! Old planes and even the &lt;a href="http://www.sky-flash.com/reds.htm"&gt;Red Arrows &lt;/a&gt;did a flyby over the River Thames and across Buckingham Palace. I told Dad that I’d asked for the air show for him...and he humoured me with a big thanks! We spent the rest of our time together exploring my little neighbourhood of Putney. A few walks along the riverbank with a pint or two along the way and we had a great time! I was quite sad to see him go, but I’m sure I can entice him back with the promise of more English ale... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371985750205360514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/So0gk-tzaYI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/RptwUJ3laq0/s320/June+2009_+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;[Dad along the River Thames - that's St. Paul's Cathedral in the background]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June seemed to be a family affair...because a week after Dad’s visit – I hopped a train down to Southampton for a quick visit with Mom. Miss Linda Rae has taken up instructing bridge lessons on cruise ships and scored herself a trip on the &lt;a href="http://www.qm2.org.uk/"&gt;Queen Mary II&lt;/a&gt;. The ship left NYC and made a pit stop in &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Southampton"&gt;Southampton, England&lt;/a&gt;. Although we only saw each other for a few hours – I think it was a good recharge to get us through the next few months before my next trip home! Southampton seems like a really nice area. I didn’t stick around to explore, but I plan on making a trip back down sometime soon. It’s on the coast (naturally if cruise ships dock there, right?!) and has a lot of British Naval history. Anyway...it’s on the list to explore some more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rounded out June with a music festival: London’s Hard Rock Calling! It was a 3 day affair...although I only mustered energy (and money) for a 1 day pass. Luckily, I thought my day’s line-up was the best! The day started off hot and sunny with The Pretenders rocking out! &lt;a href="http://www.chrissiehynde.com/"&gt;Chrissie Hynde &lt;/a&gt;was so on point – she was amazing! It seemed like the whole band was every bit still in the prime of their careers! After The Pretenders, hottie Ben Harper was up...and good gracious, was he incredible! I mean...drop dead gorgeous and with a velvet voice! Who could ask for anything more? Certainly not &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Laura_Dern"&gt;Laura Dern&lt;/a&gt;! The final act we saw was Fleet Foxes. I was in awe. A-MA-ZING! Love doesn’t even begin to describe it! Unfortunately, as the day went on...the clouds, rain, and lightning (yikes!) set in...so I wussed out and fled the show. Sad news was that I missed Neil Young... I’ll probably live to regret that, but I was cold (it was sunny and hot early, so I was ill-dressed for the 20 degree drop in temperature!), I was wet (aforementioned downpour), and sufficiently over the mass of people crowded into Hyde Park. All in all, it was a great day and Michaela and I enjoyed what we saw...so it was definitely a success!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371985754911346722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/So0glQPzECI/AAAAAAAAAKY/qPy6yKq80Ms/s320/Music+Concerts+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;[London's Hyde Park...the day started off so lovely!]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371985766563960690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/So0gl7p_13I/AAAAAAAAAKg/i82iE3xZImU/s320/Music+Concerts+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[With &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thisismichaela"&gt;Michaela&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371985774440887330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/So0gmZAANCI/AAAAAAAAAKo/nTOI_t5LbPw/s320/Music+Concerts+038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Health and Safety Reminder...no more blue skies!]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July started off with a visit from my high school friend Cheryl Boudreau and her fiancé Scott. They arrived just in time for the Wimbledon Championships (pretty slick planning on her part!). We managed to score tickets on the last day of the tournament for the men’s final match up. Of course...we weren’t in Centre Court - those tickets would have cost a fortune! But we were in the court just next to Centre Court and watched the e-n-t-i-r-e match on the jumbo screens. Talk about a game...holy cow! Now, I’m not normally a huge tennis fan, but Cheryl and Scott are fans of tennis and HUGE fans of Federer...so naturally I chose to root for Andy Roddick! It seemed like things were going in my favour a few times there – but Federer pulled it out in the end and won the match. After the initial disappointment I was okay with the end result because I really wouldn’t have liked spending the rest of the day with a sulky Cheryl...so I guess it was a win-win for “our” team!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371986385789240354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/So0hJ-czxCI/AAAAAAAAAK4/5377cTsBnXA/s320/Cheryl+Visits+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;[With Cheryl Boudreau at Wimbledon]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;It was fabulous spending time with Cheryl and Scott. We did quite a bit of sightseeing and lots of eating out! I had to kick them out of the country just so I could fit into my trousers again! Too much eating out! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371985777598647826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/So0gmkw3zhI/AAAAAAAAAKw/yQe5qQV9SKA/s320/Cheryl+Visits+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;[Cheryl and Scott - that's Parliament behind them]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Within days of Cheryl and Scott leaving – I set off on another adventure up to Ireland. (Can you tell I like it up there?!) This time I headed north with Sabrina. We set off for Ireland and tested our luck on the country roads of Cork and Kerry. Was it ever worth it!! The trip was absolutely amazing and I met a new friend Christie, who I adore as well! The 3 of us took Ireland by storm and managed to 1. not kill anyone by driving on the wrong side of the road (Christie and Sabrina get full credit for that!), 2. kiss the Blarney Stone (yuck!), 3. drive the Ring of Kerry, and 4. see a proper Irish band play old Irish tunes in an official Irish Pub. Gotta love it! Here are a few photos: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371987691608514370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/So0iV_AYn0I/AAAAAAAAALQ/wCo0dk6jogE/s320/Ireland+Countryside+2009+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;[Christie, Sabrina &amp;amp; I at Blarney Castle...about to kiss the stone!]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371987694694585266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/So0iWKgKU7I/AAAAAAAAALY/8mnpK7DttYs/s320/Ireland+Countryside+2009+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;[The walk up to Blarney Castle]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371987702338198706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/So0iWm-inLI/AAAAAAAAALg/6rIUYcn7PmE/s320/Me+at+Blarney+Castle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;[Me in the gardens at the Blarney Estate]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;And check out Sabrina's recap of the Ireland visit on her travel blog: &lt;a href="http://www.sabrinasingh.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.sabrinasingh.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just before the trip to the south of France – I had another set of visitors: Billie (Jennifer) and Thomas Eybl. Now, I’ve known the Eybl’s since college. When you look up “good people” in the dictionary – these folks are staring back at you! We met when my parents were moving me into my apartment in Columbia senior year. Literally, they offered to help my dad and I carry furniture up the stairs (the elevator was too slow for my dad!)...and they didn’t even know me! I loved living next door to them and have enjoyed staying in touch through the years. Billie just finished her Masters and Thomas is about to start Law School, so they decided a European Adventure was in order before the next stage in their lives takes off. On the agenda were Paris and a visit to see me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371986392076118642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/So0hKV3t6nI/AAAAAAAAALA/p_BdX52d6TQ/s320/Summer+2009+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;[Billie and Thomas Eybl]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I’m starting to think I could maybe get a side job as a tour guide here in London...but it’d have to be my 3 top sites...because I took them to Buckingham Palace, the London Eye, and St. James Park! Surprise!! We did manage to squeeze in a trip that I hadn’t done yet – which was a river cruise up the Thames to Greenwich. It was amazing! I saw a view of London I hadn’t seen yet – plus I got to see where time starts – the Prime Meridian Line! So cool!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371986397078457298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/So0hKogXi9I/AAAAAAAAALI/8iVeIa006xI/s320/Summer+2009+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;[Royal Navy Academy - Greenwich England - and a view of London]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Well, that brings us up to date with the South of France trip.... I think maybe writing a little every day would be easier than writing a massive update. Must remember this in the future! Here’s to staying in touch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: Already have my next vaca planned – headed to CROATIA!!! SOOO excited! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12534139-4856181116876096361?l=sandyluther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandyluther.blogspot.com/feeds/4856181116876096361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12534139&amp;postID=4856181116876096361' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12534139/posts/default/4856181116876096361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12534139/posts/default/4856181116876096361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandyluther.blogspot.com/2009/08/gap.html' title='A Gap'/><author><name>Sandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16580530591693965320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/ScgW3eD50II/AAAAAAAAAB4/-isV7pbOXHo/S220/me.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/So0gk-tzaYI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/RptwUJ3laq0/s72-c/June+2009_+019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12534139.post-9160060027486405862</id><published>2009-08-18T21:57:00.015+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T23:33:20.997+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Italy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monaco'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cote d&apos;Azur'/><title type='text'>I think I'm in love...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; I’ve just returned from the Cote d’Azur (the south of France) and it was lovely! I think I might need to live there. I mean, who wouldn’t love waking up to this every morning?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371415121700410402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/SosZmB4dVCI/AAAAAAAAAIY/alUaSTdEOuk/s320/P1020364.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[That was my view each morning from the hotel room. Sigh...] &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Two girlfriends from the office and I decided to fly to Nice and take a few days off from the London hustle-and-bustle! We left a lot of sad and jealous faces in the office late day on Wednesday. But a short EasyJet ride from London Gatwick and we were in the south of France and all was forgotten! We got in pretty late on Wednesday (lost an hour going), so we decided to just head to the hotel and get a good night’s sleep to prepare for the long weekend ahead. Naturally we grabbed a bottle of wine and sat on the balcony to ease into the lifestyle! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday started off great with a wonderful breakfast on the balcony overlooking the Promenade des Anglais and the Nice harbour. Then we jumped in the car and headed to Italy. We’d heard the beaches there were sandy (most beaches along the coastline there are rocky...which needless to say makes laying out a little uncomfortable!). Not sandy beaches to be found, but we enjoyed ourselves just the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371416988146628130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/SosbSq76diI/AAAAAAAAAIg/VMiS9EaLDSQ/s320/P1020233.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[A little Italian city just over the border of France.] &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371416995086459298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/SosbTEyf4aI/AAAAAAAAAIo/0TyWakm34Lo/s320/Summer+2009+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[The beautiful beaches...can you spot the Speedo?!] &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday night we headed to Old Nice (Vieux Ville) for dinner. Funny story about Thursday night... First, some background info: part of why I was so excited to go to the Cote d’Azur was to practice my French. Almost 6 years out of university (French was my major) and I’m reduced to miming my thoughts and piecing together some broken phrases. Aurelie (one of my travel compadres) is French, but she was determined to make me practice my French. So, Thursday night we set off in search of a restaurant serving a local favourite – mussels and French fries, or “moules et frites”. I stopped in to ask a barman where he recommended we go and confidently proclaimed we were looking for mussels and fries. Unfortunately for me, French is one of those languages where a slight inflection on one syllable changes the whole meaning of the word! So, with a big old smile on my face, I apparently asked for a restaurant serving “donkey" and fries!! Thankfully I didn’t realize my mistake until I retold the phrase to Aurelie – who proceeded to laugh the whole night at my expense! All in good fun, though...because we found the mussels and had a great meal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371420405441125474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/SoseZlWaXGI/AAAAAAAAAJA/Fp95f_xTcBo/s320/P1020252.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;[Amy Chason, Aurelie Pearson, and me in the Vieux Ville.] &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Friday we were up and on the beach again! This time we decided to stay in Nice and enjoy the beaches right in front of our hotel. Pretty convenient, I would say!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371424511912823090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/SosiInJjyTI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/b6ANXYAtjMs/s320/P1020271.JPG" border="0" /&gt;[View from our hotel balcony along the Nice harbour.] &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Friday night we headed back to Old Nice...it’s just too beautiful to pass up! An old friend had recommended a wine and cheese bar – so we thought we’d check that out. It was great! And they had a piano player, so the mood was perfect! After a few glasses of really good wine and taking in some great music, we headed to the plaza for dinner and some crepes! Soooooo good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371431473251209682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/Sosod0J90dI/AAAAAAAAAJg/qVtMSqZw59Q/s320/P1020274.JPG" border="0" /&gt;[Me, Aurelie, and Amy at Wine Notes, a great bar in the Old City with fab wine and cheese!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371431990539069474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/Soso77NAKCI/AAAAAAAAAJo/fH4GEOSluqU/s320/P1020289.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Amy and I enjoying our crepes...no, I didn’t eat 2, I was holding Aurelie’s!] &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Saturday we decided to head out to Monaco. Just a short 30 minute drive from Nice, it’s the smallest but most expensive country I’ve ever been in! We’re talking Ferraris, Rolls Royce, and Bentleys everywhere you look. And don’t get me started on the yachts around the harbour! I will be on one of those yachts next time around...I’m sure of that! We made a complete day of the trip to Monaco and stayed to gamble at the casino that night. I lost money on the Blackjack tables, but I didn’t lose quite as much as the man next to me! Holy cow! It was quite the experience though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371432733643820402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/SospnLe-zXI/AAAAAAAAAJw/0G58Ga4XgjU/s320/Summer+2009+052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[The Cathedral in Monaco...where Grace Kelly and Prince Rainier III are buried.] &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371433114468792354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/Sosp9WKuuCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/E8gJSRhAJO0/s320/Summer+2009+057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[The harbour at Monaco...so many glorious boats here!]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371433442952935250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/SosqQd3c91I/AAAAAAAAAKA/pv2atYbh-f8/s320/Summer+2009+079.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[All dressed up and ready to gamble!] &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And Sunday we had to say goodbye to Nice and get back on a plane to London. Sad to say goodbye to the lovely Cote d’Azur, but I am quite sure I’ll be back. Can’t keep me away from this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371433704836861522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/SosqftdcjlI/AAAAAAAAAKI/YlYjp71AMkM/s320/Summer+2009+080.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;[Sunrise in Nice...we were up ridiculously early, but this made it worthwhile!] &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12534139-9160060027486405862?l=sandyluther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandyluther.blogspot.com/feeds/9160060027486405862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12534139&amp;postID=9160060027486405862' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12534139/posts/default/9160060027486405862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12534139/posts/default/9160060027486405862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandyluther.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-think-im-in-love_18.html' title='I think I&apos;m in love...'/><author><name>Sandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16580530591693965320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/ScgW3eD50II/AAAAAAAAAB4/-isV7pbOXHo/S220/me.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/SosZmB4dVCI/AAAAAAAAAIY/alUaSTdEOuk/s72-c/P1020364.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12534139.post-5379730127734688139</id><published>2009-05-31T22:53:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T23:08:34.353+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Buckingham Palace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='St. James Park'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jordan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sabrina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hyde Park'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dublin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jack'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eric Clapton'/><title type='text'>Big Week in Review</title><content type='html'>Well, it seems I have a lot to catch everyone up on! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ireland was SO much fun!  It was a short trip...but we definitely packed a whole lot in.  I made it in about an hour late (thanks Aer Lingus!)...and arrived to the smiling face of my dear friend Jack Quinn.  Jack and I met in France back when I was studying at the Universite de Haut Alsace.  We became instant friends and thankfully have stayed in touch through the years.  He’s the perfect cross between a brother and friend.  I adore him! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack dropped me off at Jordan’s house in Booterstown, just outside Dublin.  Jordan (see photos in previous posting) has been my friend through thick and thin and I love her.  She and her hubby live in a cute house with ocean views.  After some coffee and a nap (makes sense, right?), we dolled ourselves up for a night out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342111135789641890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/SiL9xjdmcKI/AAAAAAAAAHA/TX8F804ZFbs/s400/May+Holiday+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan picked out a fab restaurant along the coast and then we headed into town for drinks and to meet up with Jack.  Give me some drinks and a camera – and I’m a happy girl!  Loads of fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342111141041388418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/SiL9x3Btu4I/AAAAAAAAAHI/WzCiUK7A0Xc/s400/May+Holiday+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/SiL-T8qIEhI/AAAAAAAAAHw/rcJ8hZ8Jguo/s1600-h/May+Holiday+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342111726668616210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/SiL-T8qIEhI/AAAAAAAAAHw/rcJ8hZ8Jguo/s400/May+Holiday+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back in London – and needing some rest – I joined my lovely new friend Sabrina for a walk in the park.  It was such a beautiful day, we couldn’t pass up an afternoon in the sun.  So we headed to St. James Park – smack dab in front of Buckingham Palace.  We grabbed some food and had an impromptu picnic in the park. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People in London take every opportunity to enjoy the sunshine.  I’m learning fast that you have to take advantage of the sunshine...it’s not always guaranteed!  Plus, who doesn’t love a picnic?!  I’m becoming a big fan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342111155513953698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/SiL9ys8PjaI/AAAAAAAAAHY/Pd9MpZdZgLo/s400/May+Holiday+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342111151790857346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/SiL9yfElnII/AAAAAAAAAHQ/7DzgDWyg7aM/s400/May+Holiday+042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The work week flew by...thankfully!  After such a busy weekend and not much sleep...I don’t think I could have handled much more than a 4 day work week!  Plus, I had a date with Eric Clapton to look forward to!  That’s right...THE Eric Clapton.  He played at the &lt;a href="http://www.royalalberthall.com/"&gt;Royal Albert Hall&lt;/a&gt;.  It was AMAZING!  The venue alone is spectacular...and to see him there was outstanding!  And even at 64 he can make love to a guitar like no one else.  Holy cow!  I think I might have a crush...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342111160847873666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/SiL9zAz8toI/AAAAAAAAAHg/-k8V8JYTPYo/s400/Eric+Clapton+May+2009+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/SiL-BGtXZhI/AAAAAAAAAHo/gXMBaV8Ef3Q/s1600-h/Eric+Clapton+May+2009+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342111402949043730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/SiL-BGtXZhI/AAAAAAAAAHo/gXMBaV8Ef3Q/s400/Eric+Clapton+May+2009+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not a whole lot can really compare to Eric...but even still the rest of this weekend was nice.  The weather has been fantastic...so a couple more days laying out in both the backyard and the park (Hyde Park today), plus a few beer gardens in between have made this a pretty great one.  It was all topped off with a Skype chat with the family tonight, so can’t really complain! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you have a great week!&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;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12534139-5379730127734688139?l=sandyluther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandyluther.blogspot.com/feeds/5379730127734688139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12534139&amp;postID=5379730127734688139' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12534139/posts/default/5379730127734688139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12534139/posts/default/5379730127734688139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandyluther.blogspot.com/2009/05/big-week-in-review.html' title='Big Week in Review'/><author><name>Sandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16580530591693965320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/ScgW3eD50II/AAAAAAAAAB4/-isV7pbOXHo/S220/me.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/SiL9xjdmcKI/AAAAAAAAAHA/TX8F804ZFbs/s72-c/May+Holiday+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12534139.post-9177239450599925424</id><published>2009-05-22T22:58:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T23:04:52.647+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jordan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dublin'/><title type='text'>A Weekend for the Irish</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As if one weekend would be sufficient...but a girl's gotta start somewhere!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm off tomorrow (bright and early) to visit one of my dearest friends, Jordan. We met and sealed our forever friendship during a "study abroad" year in college. We like to say that we went through hell together and will be forever connected. I'm so excited to spend time with her and catch up. It's been about 4 years since my last trip to Dublin...so I have much catching up to do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are a few snapshots from our past visits. I like to think we're getting better with age and don't take ourselves too seriously!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338772180281417586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/ShchAw5pX3I/AAAAAAAAAGo/t71Jl_aJd1Q/s400/Roasted+Chestnuts+in+Strasbourg+with+Jordan+Harris.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338772181348443330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/ShchA04C5MI/AAAAAAAAAGw/vZc4txWfHvc/s400/000_0178.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338772191837208674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/ShchBb8wwGI/AAAAAAAAAG4/8tRLO7v6KWc/s400/Jordan%27sWedding+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&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/12534139-9177239450599925424?l=sandyluther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandyluther.blogspot.com/feeds/9177239450599925424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12534139&amp;postID=9177239450599925424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12534139/posts/default/9177239450599925424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12534139/posts/default/9177239450599925424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandyluther.blogspot.com/2009/05/weekend-for-irish.html' title='A Weekend for the Irish'/><author><name>Sandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16580530591693965320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/ScgW3eD50II/AAAAAAAAAB4/-isV7pbOXHo/S220/me.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/ShchAw5pX3I/AAAAAAAAAGo/t71Jl_aJd1Q/s72-c/Roasted+Chestnuts+in+Strasbourg+with+Jordan+Harris.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12534139.post-9148733216907336889</id><published>2009-05-21T12:27:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T12:36:12.213+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tributes</title><content type='html'>I took a new path to the train station this morning and stumbled across this sweet little memorial:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/ShU69aSex_I/AAAAAAAAAGg/iJvW1u6bBz4/s1600-h/May+2009+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338237760020858866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/ShU69aSex_I/AAAAAAAAAGg/iJvW1u6bBz4/s400/May+2009+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This street is lined with these big beautiful trees and homes (promise to take more shots of this street soon) and the fact that this particular tree has become a tribute made me happy and sad all at the same time.  It's not really clear in the picture, but they've placed little plastic frogs hopping to the door as well as planted the flowers.  So much thought and energy went into this little space.  I have no idea who/what is being memorialized...but I'm not sure it matters.  Just knowing someone cared enough to do it breaks my heart. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have been giving lots of thought to making the most of today....every day.  Our days get so busy with deadlines and obligations to others, that I think we ofter forget to stop and breath once in a while.  I know I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you stop and enjoy something beautiful today.  Or at least be happy that it's Thursday, and the weekend is almost here!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12534139-9148733216907336889?l=sandyluther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandyluther.blogspot.com/feeds/9148733216907336889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12534139&amp;postID=9148733216907336889' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12534139/posts/default/9148733216907336889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12534139/posts/default/9148733216907336889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandyluther.blogspot.com/2009/05/tributes.html' title='Tributes'/><author><name>Sandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16580530591693965320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/ScgW3eD50II/AAAAAAAAAB4/-isV7pbOXHo/S220/me.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/ShU69aSex_I/AAAAAAAAAGg/iJvW1u6bBz4/s72-c/May+2009+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12534139.post-755756994441818993</id><published>2009-05-19T13:26:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T13:27:36.577+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Red House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Black'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='White'/><title type='text'>Smile</title><content type='html'>News of the weird never fails to make me smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vnOyMSEWNTs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vnOyMSEWNTs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12534139-755756994441818993?l=sandyluther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandyluther.blogspot.com/feeds/755756994441818993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12534139&amp;postID=755756994441818993' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12534139/posts/default/755756994441818993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12534139/posts/default/755756994441818993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandyluther.blogspot.com/2009/05/smile.html' title='Smile'/><author><name>Sandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16580530591693965320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/ScgW3eD50II/AAAAAAAAAB4/-isV7pbOXHo/S220/me.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12534139.post-2845734757630674574</id><published>2009-05-16T10:22:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T10:33:40.927+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Violet Dreams</title><content type='html'>My favorite color growing up was purple. I LOVED it. I had purple everything. And I used to tell my mom that when I grew up I wanted a purple house, with purple walls, get married in a purple dress...the whole 9 yards!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I'm older, I have some restraint on exactly how much purple to have in my life - no purple house anymore. But on a walk yesterday around my neighborhood...I think I found the right amount of violet for a house:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336351415733822562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/Sg6HVuN3pGI/AAAAAAAAAGY/93OjwhvluxU/s400/May+2009+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This house is beautiful in its own right - and the purple door just adds that something extra!  I think it's perfect!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12534139-2845734757630674574?l=sandyluther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandyluther.blogspot.com/feeds/2845734757630674574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12534139&amp;postID=2845734757630674574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12534139/posts/default/2845734757630674574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12534139/posts/default/2845734757630674574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandyluther.blogspot.com/2009/05/violet-dreams.html' title='Violet Dreams'/><author><name>Sandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16580530591693965320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/ScgW3eD50II/AAAAAAAAAB4/-isV7pbOXHo/S220/me.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/Sg6HVuN3pGI/AAAAAAAAAGY/93OjwhvluxU/s72-c/May+2009+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12534139.post-390105067328330815</id><published>2009-05-15T13:39:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T13:56:04.165+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing Bisous...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;For those of you who don't know...I had to leave my 'sweet' Bisous in Charleston with my parents when I embarked on this fabulous adventure. As much as I really wanted to bring him with me...I couldn't imagine getting him safely through the relocation package. He's not a guy that likes change...and a carrier, cargo hold of an airplane for 10 hours, etc. was probably not going to be good experience for either of us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336030159263409586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/Sg1jKImqpbI/AAAAAAAAAGI/fAmED549IQ8/s400/Bisous_01.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(looking cute at my parents house)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I might have considered it if this company were operating international flights: &lt;a href="http://www.petairways.com/"&gt;Pet Airways&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336031431371751426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 89px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 76px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/Sg1kULk7gAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/W4rwEC8eqGQ/s320/mypaws.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Bisous could have been flying in style...probably better than the coach seat I had for myself! :) The fact remains, Bisous is in Charleston and I am in London. And so I have to wait for my parents to catch Bisous on the web cam during our Skype sessions...or surf the net for cute cat pictures and videos (wow...I'm kind of embarrassed just writing that!). Here's today's gem: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://meview.metro.co.uk/Video.aspx?id=44779&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12534139-390105067328330815?l=sandyluther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandyluther.blogspot.com/feeds/390105067328330815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12534139&amp;postID=390105067328330815' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12534139/posts/default/390105067328330815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12534139/posts/default/390105067328330815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandyluther.blogspot.com/2009/05/missing-bisous.html' title='Missing Bisous...'/><author><name>Sandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16580530591693965320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/ScgW3eD50II/AAAAAAAAAB4/-isV7pbOXHo/S220/me.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/Sg1jKImqpbI/AAAAAAAAAGI/fAmED549IQ8/s72-c/Bisous_01.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12534139.post-8187740832282536578</id><published>2009-05-14T07:55:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T08:08:30.135+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Family Ties</title><content type='html'>So, I'm not sure if I've mentioned it or not -but my cute, charming flat is a bit off the beaten path.  I mean, we're talking a good 12-15 minute walk (sometimes when I've had a bit too much on the vino...it's a 18-20 minute walk!).  On sunny days, the walk is great.  When it's overcast - or worse - rainy...not so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But despite the misty gray skies this morning...I saw something this morning which truly made me smile.  A father was walking his primary-school aged daughter to school.  They were talking up a storm and she was definitely telling him a grand story (lots of hand waving and big smiles).  And she held her father with such rapt attention...I melted.  Fathers and daughters have this special bond.  I can remember waiting anxiously for my father to come home after a long trip...so excited to see him walk through the front door.   And as tired as he probably was...I got his full attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I have such a special treat coming up.  My dad is coming to visit in June.  I'm SO excited!  Despite my father being a pilot and seeing the world from an airplane - he hasn't seen much from ground level.  So, I'm making up a list of things for us to do.  What do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Watch the changing of the guard at Buckingham Palace&lt;br /&gt;2. Go on the London Eye&lt;br /&gt;3. Visit the Tower of London and the Royal Jewels&lt;br /&gt;4. See inside St. Paul's Cathedral&lt;br /&gt;5. Do the Museum Mile&lt;br /&gt;6. Take a riverboat tour of the Thames&lt;br /&gt;7. Catch a show in London't West End Theatre district&lt;br /&gt;8. Visit Westminster Cathedral&lt;br /&gt;9. See Big Ben&lt;br /&gt;10. Check out Shakespeare's Globe Theatre&lt;br /&gt;11. Grab lunch at Borough Market&lt;br /&gt;12. Tour the Foundry which produced the Liberty Bell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm...he's only here for 3 days.  I've been here 2 months and haven't even done half this list (and it's a pretty small list in fairness...).  There is just so much to do in this city!   You can't possibly come to London and be bored.  Which begs the question...when are YOU coming to visit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wishing you a great day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12534139-8187740832282536578?l=sandyluther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandyluther.blogspot.com/feeds/8187740832282536578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12534139&amp;postID=8187740832282536578' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12534139/posts/default/8187740832282536578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12534139/posts/default/8187740832282536578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandyluther.blogspot.com/2009/05/sweet-family-ties.html' title='Sweet Family Ties'/><author><name>Sandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16580530591693965320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/ScgW3eD50II/AAAAAAAAAB4/-isV7pbOXHo/S220/me.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12534139.post-2158550407380391168</id><published>2009-05-12T21:58:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T22:43:14.399+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm baaaccckkk.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I thought about waiting until May 25th for my next post...thinking a whole month wouldn't be so bad, but I realized whatever is left of those of you reading this would officially disown me!  Here's to maybe keeping the blog going... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, part of why I moved to Europe was the opportunity to travel. I love getting to see new places and check out the scene. There's just so much history here! I mean, I think Charleston is an old city...and really it is for America. But we're talking about bustling cities in and around Europe before America was even "on the map"! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus there's the whole culture here which is completely different.  Not better, not worse...just different.  And I'm enjoying every minute of the experience!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's even better about travelling is when someone else is picking up the tab, right?  Check out my latest work trip: Winchester Cathedral - &lt;a href="http://www.winchester-cathedral.org.uk/"&gt;http://www.winchester-cathedral.org.uk/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I mean, who can spot the American tourist? I was walking up to the meeting, camera in hand, snapping photos! :) But it's just so impressive. Parts of this cathedral have been in place since 1068 AD! Incredible! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I didn't get a chance to go inside the cathedral - or visit the quaint city sites (gotta get a paycheck, so meeting took priority!) - but I will definitely be back here soon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335048318223770562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/SgnmLdtF48I/AAAAAAAAAFI/xRmVyhPuipc/s400/Travel+002a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335046863007715634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/Sgnk2wmjETI/AAAAAAAAAEo/kEt4E0TCT10/s400/Travel+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335046868169169378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/Sgnk3D1ImeI/AAAAAAAAAEw/xOngFHOQtiE/s400/Travel+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(imagine how many people walked through this door...so wild!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And since this isn't a perfect world...and I do have to pay for some of my own travelling...here are a few snapshots of a day trip to &lt;a href="http://www.arundel.org.uk/"&gt;Arundel&lt;/a&gt;, a pretty city about 1.5 hrs south of London. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335052007459296274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/SgnpiNLYlBI/AAAAAAAAAF4/FEYsqr-TrHc/s400/Travel+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;(I like to think this castle could be my summer home along the river...really belongs the Duke &amp;amp; Duchess of Norfolk, but maybe we can work something out...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335052224772240498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/Sgnpu2u09HI/AAAAAAAAAGA/M0hPT29qt10/s400/Travel+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;(The grand entrance to the castle - and no, that's not my car...I'm not even going to attempt driving in this country!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335051688318344642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/SgnpPoSQHcI/AAAAAAAAAFo/80fNhogmWu8/s400/Travel+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;(A Dominican Priory - or basically a place where monks lived.  This dates back to the 1250s)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335051681162519682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/SgnpPNoK5II/AAAAAAAAAFg/Tn0TiPdKtYc/s400/Travel+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;(the pretty Arun River)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335051693979876258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/SgnpP9YEO6I/AAAAAAAAAFw/WqSg8Bgw6_0/s400/Travel+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;(my new sweet friend, Joanna)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12534139-2158550407380391168?l=sandyluther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandyluther.blogspot.com/feeds/2158550407380391168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12534139&amp;postID=2158550407380391168' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12534139/posts/default/2158550407380391168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12534139/posts/default/2158550407380391168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandyluther.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-baaaccckkk.html' title='I&apos;m baaaccckkk.....'/><author><name>Sandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16580530591693965320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/ScgW3eD50II/AAAAAAAAAB4/-isV7pbOXHo/S220/me.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/SgnmLdtF48I/AAAAAAAAAFI/xRmVyhPuipc/s72-c/Travel+002a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12534139.post-5744175689906326596</id><published>2009-04-25T10:47:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T11:02:04.315+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Madame JoJo&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='This is Michaela'/><title type='text'>It's the Weekend!</title><content type='html'>Hi my friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the weekend again! Thank goodness. After what seemed like a long week, I was so happy to sleep in this morning! The sun is shining, so I'm anxious to get outside and enjoy the day. But I wanted to write a little something...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All week I have been feeling a complete lack of creativity...which is driving me nuts! Not only have I been stressed about what to post on here for you, my dear friends...but I've been tasked with coming up with several presentations at work. Pressure! And I love public speaking, but for some reason - my brain was not helping me out this week! So, rather than fear the blank page...I'm just going to start writing. Something will come out of my rambling notes, right? Well, I hold out hope... (new goal...&lt;em&gt;again&lt;/em&gt;!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week has provided lots of inspiration, despite my ability to use it. A new friend, Michaela, had a gig on Wednesday night at the infamous &lt;a href="http://www.madamejojos.com/"&gt;Madame &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;JoJo's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. It's one thing to get in front of colleagues or peers and give a presentation. But I can't imagine singing! And Michaela not only sings, but she writes her own music, too... Talk about opening up your heart on stage?! She was amazing! I was so impressed. Check out her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;MySpace&lt;/span&gt; page: &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thisismichaela"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/thisismichaela&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I hope you are all having a fabulous day! I'm out to enjoy the sunshine! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12534139-5744175689906326596?l=sandyluther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandyluther.blogspot.com/feeds/5744175689906326596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12534139&amp;postID=5744175689906326596' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12534139/posts/default/5744175689906326596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12534139/posts/default/5744175689906326596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandyluther.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-weekend.html' title='It&apos;s the Weekend!'/><author><name>Sandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16580530591693965320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/ScgW3eD50II/AAAAAAAAAB4/-isV7pbOXHo/S220/me.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12534139.post-3678510229485674788</id><published>2009-04-22T16:51:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T16:56:48.192+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Officially Calling Myself a Nerd</title><content type='html'>I came across this video while doing some honest-to-goodness research for a presentation at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who really has the time to do this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ht96HJ01SE4&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ht96HJ01SE4&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what the culprit had to say for his production:&lt;br /&gt;Please note no effects or sampling was used. What you see is what you hear (does that even make sense?)&lt;br /&gt;- Atari 800XL was used for the lead piano/organ sound&lt;br /&gt;- Texas Instruments TI-99/4a as lead guitar&lt;br /&gt;- 8 Inch Floppy Disk as Bass&lt;br /&gt;- 3.5 inch Harddrive as the gong&lt;br /&gt;- HP ScanJet 3C was used for all vocals.&lt;br /&gt;Please note I had to record the HP scanner 4 seperate times for each voice. I tried to buy 4 HP scanners but for some reason sellers on E-Bay expect you to pay $80-$100, I got mine for $30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(originally found at: &lt;a href="http://featuresblogs.chicagotribune.com/technology_internetcritic/"&gt;http://featuresblogs.chicagotribune.com/technology_internetcritic/&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you're having a fab day - and remember, everything matters to me!! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12534139-3678510229485674788?l=sandyluther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandyluther.blogspot.com/feeds/3678510229485674788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12534139&amp;postID=3678510229485674788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12534139/posts/default/3678510229485674788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12534139/posts/default/3678510229485674788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandyluther.blogspot.com/2009/04/officially-calling-myself-nerd.html' title='Officially Calling Myself a Nerd'/><author><name>Sandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16580530591693965320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/ScgW3eD50II/AAAAAAAAAB4/-isV7pbOXHo/S220/me.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12534139.post-2780296823787640352</id><published>2009-04-16T17:27:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T17:45:18.197+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nicole Miller'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dinner'/><title type='text'>A Couple Firsts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;So, last night was my first "official" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;home cooked&lt;/span&gt; meal night in the new flat! Exciting times, right? After a month of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;eating&lt;/span&gt; soup and sandwiches...this is a pretty big deal! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After a couple trips around town to various shops and venues, I have finally collected the bare minimum supplies required to cook (not just microwave) a meal. Keep in mind, I have to carry everything around...so no Super Shopping Trips for me. If I can't carry it in a hand basket, I can't carry it home...so that makes for multiple trips and small pieces! FYI - I am now the proud own of not 1 but 2 pots (!), 2 spatulas, and a can opener! Still working on getting saute pans and some other appliances... All in due time... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now I recognize that this was no gourmet meal...a meager pasta and tomato sauce with meatballs...but I considered it quite a feat! And I now know how to use my oven without burning the house down...something I'm sure my neighbors would love to know, but I'm rather glad they don't!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325327146185419682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/Sedc0x0ga6I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/WGhiATip3zA/s400/Dinner.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, the other "first" was a walk in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;pouring&lt;/span&gt; rain to the train station this morning. I've made it a month exactly without a rainy commute! It's been misty, but this was just downright rain today. I was a trooper, though. Slick red raincoat and Nicole Miller umbrella and I was off to the train, although not quite singing...more listening to my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;iPod&lt;/span&gt;. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I only wish I looked this good walking in the rain....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325330730393026610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/SedgFaCMQDI/AAAAAAAAAEY/zFy1IYLQpZE/s400/Woman+Umbrella.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(photo: Rain with Love by =&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="u" href="http://widjita.deviantart.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;widjita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&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/12534139-2780296823787640352?l=sandyluther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandyluther.blogspot.com/feeds/2780296823787640352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12534139&amp;postID=2780296823787640352' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12534139/posts/default/2780296823787640352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12534139/posts/default/2780296823787640352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandyluther.blogspot.com/2009/04/couple-firsts.html' title='A Couple Firsts'/><author><name>Sandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16580530591693965320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/ScgW3eD50II/AAAAAAAAAB4/-isV7pbOXHo/S220/me.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/Sedc0x0ga6I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/WGhiATip3zA/s72-c/Dinner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12534139.post-828131221841594297</id><published>2009-04-13T22:18:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T22:33:31.907+01:00</updated><title type='text'>J'aime Barcelona!</title><content type='html'>Ok...so that's French...but my Spanish did not improve this weekend. But God, do I love the city of Barcelona! It's absolutely beautiful. The weather was awful...but even with cold rain every day - I had a blast (sangria probably helps!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are few snapshots from my weekend there with Amy Chason. Muy beuno!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/SeOtmeXGvbI/AAAAAAAAAEI/BLQdlL5t-40/s1600-h/Barcelona_April+2009+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324290060978666930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/SeOtmeXGvbI/AAAAAAAAAEI/BLQdlL5t-40/s400/Barcelona_April+2009+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(Mom is always there for me, whether or not even she knows it!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/SeOtmD2CrtI/AAAAAAAAAEA/YJtGMtX2hag/s1600-h/Barcelona_April+2009+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324290053860667090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/SeOtmD2CrtI/AAAAAAAAAEA/YJtGMtX2hag/s400/Barcelona_April+2009+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (On the mosaic terrace of Parc Güell, created by &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Antoni_Gaud%C3%AD"&gt;Gaudi&lt;/a&gt; - Barcelona's favorite son.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/SeOtl7AHGnI/AAAAAAAAAD4/wncUkcKIDUA/s1600-h/Barcelona_April+2009+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324290051486980722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/SeOtl7AHGnI/AAAAAAAAAD4/wncUkcKIDUA/s400/Barcelona_April+2009+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (Enjoying a frozen margarita shot...Like my new friend behind me?  Creepy!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/SeOtloAv-kI/AAAAAAAAADw/0OH4RaxTd9A/s1600-h/Barcelona+(take+2)_April+2009+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324290046389385794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/SeOtloAv-kI/AAAAAAAAADw/0OH4RaxTd9A/s400/Barcelona+(take+2)_April+2009+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(Barcelona has an Arc de Triomphe as well!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/SeOtlZmewZI/AAAAAAAAADo/n9E8877H2rY/s1600-h/Barcelona+(take+2)_April+2009+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324290042521108882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/SeOtlZmewZI/AAAAAAAAADo/n9E8877H2rY/s400/Barcelona+(take+2)_April+2009+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(Amy and I are done with the rain and are enjoying the city from above in the Telefèric de Montjuïc Gondolas.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/12534139-828131221841594297?l=sandyluther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandyluther.blogspot.com/feeds/828131221841594297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12534139&amp;postID=828131221841594297' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12534139/posts/default/828131221841594297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12534139/posts/default/828131221841594297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandyluther.blogspot.com/2009/04/jaime-barcelona.html' title='J&apos;aime Barcelona!'/><author><name>Sandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16580530591693965320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/ScgW3eD50II/AAAAAAAAAB4/-isV7pbOXHo/S220/me.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/SeOtmeXGvbI/AAAAAAAAAEI/BLQdlL5t-40/s72-c/Barcelona_April+2009+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12534139.post-2516933455852281767</id><published>2009-04-09T09:59:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T10:28:49.237+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Speaker'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Easter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BBC'/><title type='text'>A quick update</title><content type='html'>So, I caught the coolest show last night on the BBC.  Okay, maybe cool isn't the best word...but I loved it!  It's called The Speaker.  Teenagers from around the UK audition to be the best public speaker.  Check it out: &lt;a href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/speaker/"&gt;http://www.bbc.co.uk/speaker/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, I'm not knocking American Idol, So You Think You Can Dance and the rest of those shows...they are great!  Singers and performers are important...but what about showcasing the importance of public speaking skills and well-thought out &amp;amp; logical speeches?  The next generation (gosh, I sound old!) needs polished, professional, intelligent leaders.  What a great start!!  Ok, so public speaking is something I'm passionate about...but I won't get on my soap box! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll just say this...my favorite line from last night's episode: "The geek shall inherit the earth."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm off today to Barcelona for the Easter weekend.  Very excited!  I promise to take lots of pictures and post them for your viewing pleasure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Easter!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12534139-2516933455852281767?l=sandyluther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandyluther.blogspot.com/feeds/2516933455852281767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12534139&amp;postID=2516933455852281767' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12534139/posts/default/2516933455852281767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12534139/posts/default/2516933455852281767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandyluther.blogspot.com/2009/04/quick-update.html' title='A quick update'/><author><name>Sandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16580530591693965320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/ScgW3eD50II/AAAAAAAAAB4/-isV7pbOXHo/S220/me.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12534139.post-4681375535405780862</id><published>2009-04-02T12:43:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T12:48:49.553+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silversun Pickups'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Visit'/><title type='text'>Family Ties and SSPU</title><content type='html'>Mom and Aunt Dorothy are coming to visit me! The revolving door at my flat has begun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually (thankfully) they are staying in a hotel. My place, as I’ve mentioned before, is charming...but 3 Armstrong women under one little roof is a mess! Plus, what I call charming, Mom will call old, dingy and &lt;a href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1048/548321379_37e74338f9.jpg?v=0"&gt;small&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semantics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition to having the ladies visit, I’m THRILLED that Silversun Pickups are playing in London this weekend. I missed them in Charleston 2 years ago and have been kicking myself ever since. It’s funny – they are too big for Charleston, yet they are opening for some band I’ve never heard of here. Must be a different continent thing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you haven’t heard of Silversun Pickups...don’t tell me...just download these songs and fall in love: Common Reactor, Lazy Eye, and Well Thought Out Twinkles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320058608806398450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/SdSlHioqCfI/AAAAAAAAADg/YxGlEpMk8ro/s320/becomingTree.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://www.silversunpickups.com/"&gt;http://www.silversunpickups.com/&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway, they are playing at some place called KoKo on Friday.  I’ll just have to tuck Mom and Aunt D in bed early and head out.  Not going to let this opportunity pass me again.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;SO EXCITED!&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/12534139-4681375535405780862?l=sandyluther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandyluther.blogspot.com/feeds/4681375535405780862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12534139&amp;postID=4681375535405780862' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12534139/posts/default/4681375535405780862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12534139/posts/default/4681375535405780862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandyluther.blogspot.com/2009/04/family-ties-and-sspu.html' title='Family Ties and SSPU'/><author><name>Sandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16580530591693965320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/ScgW3eD50II/AAAAAAAAAB4/-isV7pbOXHo/S220/me.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/SdSlHioqCfI/AAAAAAAAADg/YxGlEpMk8ro/s72-c/becomingTree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12534139.post-1530419046934622996</id><published>2009-03-31T10:59:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T11:10:18.981+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='London Eye'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jordan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bubbly'/><title type='text'>I've got my Eye on you...</title><content type='html'>This past weekend, in addition to moving into the new digs, my dearest Jordan came down to welcome me to London.  She’s been living in Dublin for the last few years.  It was hard when she was so far away, but now we’re so close!!  She was a Godsend this weekend...my little packmule.  Helped me get situated in the new flat and taught me how to use a gas stove.  Bless her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a treat, she welcomed me to London with a Champagne Tour on the London Eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/SdHrEFDd7qI/AAAAAAAAADA/H2OX1ZBreGo/s1600-h/London+Eye.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319291090209992354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/SdHrEFDd7qI/AAAAAAAAADA/H2OX1ZBreGo/s400/London+Eye.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I highly recommend doing the Champagne Tour if you’re going to do the London Eye. It’s a short ride, but having the champagne toast on top of the city is amazing.  Yes, we did look a little like a recently engaged lesbian couple (“She’s quite a catch!”), but no matter...the views are worth it.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And who says no to bubbly?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319291103953251170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/SdHrE4QHa2I/AAAAAAAAADI/3Ob866p98NA/s400/Jordans+Visit+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319291103863890738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/SdHrE36z4zI/AAAAAAAAADQ/pzaUNzKLnMw/s400/Jordans+Visit+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319291108476090978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/SdHrFJGcemI/AAAAAAAAADY/3fQOFMQNUHU/s400/Jordans+Visit+003.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/12534139-1530419046934622996?l=sandyluther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandyluther.blogspot.com/feeds/1530419046934622996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12534139&amp;postID=1530419046934622996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12534139/posts/default/1530419046934622996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12534139/posts/default/1530419046934622996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandyluther.blogspot.com/2009/03/ive-got-my-eye-on-you.html' title='I&apos;ve got my Eye on you...'/><author><name>Sandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16580530591693965320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/ScgW3eD50II/AAAAAAAAAB4/-isV7pbOXHo/S220/me.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/SdHrEFDd7qI/AAAAAAAAADA/H2OX1ZBreGo/s72-c/London+Eye.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12534139.post-6535936146243626079</id><published>2009-03-31T10:50:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T10:58:41.286+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new flat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='closet space'/><title type='text'>I'm Sorry...</title><content type='html'>...I totally suck at writing a blog! I realize this and will try to be better in the future. Thank you for your patience with my fledgling attempt at being creative and tech savvy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m sitting in my new flat (yay!) waiting on Fedex to arrive with my boxes from the US. Very excited, although I’m looking around this place now wondering how on earth I’m going to store everything. Yikes! I definitely had rose-colored glasses on when I was looking at apartments. Now that I’ve actually spent a few nights here, I can see some glaringly obvious oversights on my part. For one, there is only 1 closet!! How did I miss that?!? It was even something I noticed in other places as good/bad/whatever. So, how did I miss it this time? I’ll tell you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The charm in this place is intoxicating. There are pretty little touches like beautiful stain glass windows in the kitchen and bathroom. There are fireplaces in the living room and in my bedroom. The natural wood frames of the doors and windows make a nice contrast to the whitewashed walls. It’s charming, plain and simple...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it still doesn’t help me find a place for my clothes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once the boxes arrive, I’m off to search for storage. Here are some shots of the “charming bits” of the flat. More to come soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/SdHoQwpnhoI/AAAAAAAAAC4/h7qcvwsbfJk/s1600-h/Flat+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319288009536276098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/SdHoQwpnhoI/AAAAAAAAAC4/h7qcvwsbfJk/s400/Flat+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (They really use keys that look like this!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/SdHoQm9PdDI/AAAAAAAAACw/HyBScvZ4CFY/s1600-h/Flat+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319288006934230066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/SdHoQm9PdDI/AAAAAAAAACw/HyBScvZ4CFY/s400/Flat+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(My tiny kitchen...good thing I'm not a gourmet chef!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/SdHoQj2jueI/AAAAAAAAACo/b_ObCmUKl6g/s1600-h/Flat+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319288006100892130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/SdHoQj2jueI/AAAAAAAAACo/b_ObCmUKl6g/s400/Flat+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (Pretty blue stained glass in the bathroom)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/SdHoQYG8G9I/AAAAAAAAACg/tKCBDAQc5X0/s1600-h/Flat+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319288002948373458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/SdHoQYG8G9I/AAAAAAAAACg/tKCBDAQc5X0/s400/Flat+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(My bedroom window)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/SdHoQA8vywI/AAAAAAAAACY/9on5xQrWkns/s1600-h/Flat+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319287996731607810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/SdHoQA8vywI/AAAAAAAAACY/9on5xQrWkns/s400/Flat+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(My bedroom so far...and yes, I have a teddy bear!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/12534139-6535936146243626079?l=sandyluther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandyluther.blogspot.com/feeds/6535936146243626079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12534139&amp;postID=6535936146243626079' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12534139/posts/default/6535936146243626079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12534139/posts/default/6535936146243626079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandyluther.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-sorry.html' title='I&apos;m Sorry...'/><author><name>Sandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16580530591693965320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/ScgW3eD50II/AAAAAAAAAB4/-isV7pbOXHo/S220/me.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/SdHoQwpnhoI/AAAAAAAAAC4/h7qcvwsbfJk/s72-c/Flat+014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12534139.post-2353514224339695579</id><published>2009-03-23T22:53:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-03-23T23:03:46.273Z</updated><title type='text'>View from a Window</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;So, I'm feeling a bit nostalgic about leaving my "temporary apartment" on Saturday. I've only recently discovered the gems of Borough...namely Borough Market!...and it is sad to think that this eclectic little area will be several Tube stops away from my new home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I'm still VERY excited about my new place...and I know Putney will have gems of her own for me to discover, but still...with views like this, what can I say?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316521357510074178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/ScgUAasqX0I/AAAAAAAAABM/DRbLClH3buQ/s320/Birthday+and+London+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;(clear as a bell)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316521365657632178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/ScgUA5DMPbI/AAAAAAAAABU/6nCkR4m_xqc/s320/Birthday+and+London+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(garden delight!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316521372285245202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/ScgUBRvVlxI/AAAAAAAAABc/n1Pot-SaxIQ/s320/Sunset.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(watching the clouds roll in over the London Eye) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316521379142602482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/ScgUBrSQjvI/AAAAAAAAABk/MFamzsKX4IA/s320/Birthday+and+London+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(all's quiet - the London Eye is bright against the dark sky)&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/12534139-2353514224339695579?l=sandyluther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandyluther.blogspot.com/feeds/2353514224339695579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12534139&amp;postID=2353514224339695579' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12534139/posts/default/2353514224339695579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12534139/posts/default/2353514224339695579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandyluther.blogspot.com/2009/03/view-from-window.html' title='View from a Window'/><author><name>Sandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16580530591693965320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/ScgW3eD50II/AAAAAAAAAB4/-isV7pbOXHo/S220/me.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/ScgUAasqX0I/AAAAAAAAABM/DRbLClH3buQ/s72-c/Birthday+and+London+017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12534139.post-5264567834262914778</id><published>2009-03-21T13:48:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-03-21T14:11:40.267Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='borough market'/><title type='text'>I LOVE Borough Market!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.boroughmarket.org.uk/"&gt;Borough Market&lt;/a&gt; is a bountiful open-air market near the &lt;a href="http://www.southbanklondon.com/"&gt;South Bank&lt;/a&gt;. It's colorful, great for people-watching, perfect for grabbing a snack, or even doing your weekly grocery shopping. Everything is here: produce, fish, beef, chicken, sausages, pastries, flowers...you name it and you're likely to find it there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, this place isn't for those who don't like crowds. Because the market is only open 3 days of the week - people flock here in droves, locals and tourists alike. And because today was (yet again) a lovely sunshiney day, I imagine it was filled to the brim. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are a few of my photos from today. (Wish I'd taken more but I'm one of those people who don't like crowds, so my patience was limited...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/ScTwZvUPgaI/AAAAAAAAAAc/M79_zfJfjaY/s1600-h/Borough+Market+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315637785192792482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/ScTwZvUPgaI/AAAAAAAAAAc/M79_zfJfjaY/s320/Borough+Market+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (my first stop)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315639586916156386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/ScTyCnQkQ-I/AAAAAAAAAAk/gXvaCxhFI_g/s320/Borough+Market+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;(gorgeous fruits and veggies)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315639588908482482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/ScTyCurkv7I/AAAAAAAAAAs/9Aw_2Sez4R4/s320/Borough+Market+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;(preserves and spreads)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315639592757425730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/ScTyC9BO9kI/AAAAAAAAAA0/jsYxNWlSZd0/s320/Borough+Market+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;(a pretty flower shop just outside the market)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315639596807207362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/ScTyDMGxucI/AAAAAAAAAA8/ISVE2f2oO2o/s320/Borough+Market+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;(this is Southwark Cathedral...very beautiful)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315639596054194274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/ScTyDJTPqGI/AAAAAAAAABE/zsFqBbty-eY/s320/Borough+Market+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;(a view across the Millennium Bridge to St. Paul's Cathedral)&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/12534139-5264567834262914778?l=sandyluther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandyluther.blogspot.com/feeds/5264567834262914778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12534139&amp;postID=5264567834262914778' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12534139/posts/default/5264567834262914778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12534139/posts/default/5264567834262914778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandyluther.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-love-borough-market.html' title='I LOVE Borough Market!'/><author><name>Sandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16580530591693965320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/ScgW3eD50II/AAAAAAAAAB4/-isV7pbOXHo/S220/me.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/ScTwZvUPgaI/AAAAAAAAAAc/M79_zfJfjaY/s72-c/Borough+Market+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12534139.post-743311320159487580</id><published>2009-03-21T10:43:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-03-21T10:56:07.275Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='borough market'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hummus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diet cherry coke'/><title type='text'>Rude Awakenings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Woke up this morning only to discover the water in my building has been turned off!?! What?!? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thankfully, I had a bottled water in the fridge and could at least brush my teeth. So, I then decided to pop down to the little convenience store downstairs and get some breakfast. Imagine my delight to find they carry Diet Cherry Coke!! (I know - healthy breakfast...but I was swayed because &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;DCC&lt;/span&gt; can be hard to find in the grocery stores back home and thought I was in for such a treat!) I picked up a few other little items for the week and rushed back up here to write this entry and enjoy my precious drink. Yep...it's not the same. It's not at all the same sweet deliciousness as back home. In fact, it stinks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315591638948730674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/ScTGbrKTVzI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kwjc2Ysdt5Y/s320/Birthday+and+London+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;One pleasant surprise (and believe me, I had my doubts) was that hummus, or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;houmous&lt;/span&gt; as they spell it here, is great!   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, no banking progress as of yet...but I'm taking my stinky, no shower self off to explore &lt;a href="http://www.boroughmarket.org.uk/"&gt;Borough Market &lt;/a&gt;today.  V. excited! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12534139-743311320159487580?l=sandyluther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandyluther.blogspot.com/feeds/743311320159487580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12534139&amp;postID=743311320159487580' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12534139/posts/default/743311320159487580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12534139/posts/default/743311320159487580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandyluther.blogspot.com/2009/03/rude-awakenings.html' title='Rude Awakenings'/><author><name>Sandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16580530591693965320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/ScgW3eD50II/AAAAAAAAAB4/-isV7pbOXHo/S220/me.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/ScTGbrKTVzI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kwjc2Ysdt5Y/s72-c/Birthday+and+London+019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12534139.post-2103940240585317600</id><published>2009-03-19T21:03:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-03-19T21:28:13.724Z</updated><title type='text'>A New Start</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;The Search is Over!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found a place to live! Hooray! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315011614604114386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/ScK250GNudI/AAAAAAAAAAM/N8OfKNApytc/s320/Front.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I found the most charming little apartment in an area called &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Putney"&gt;Putney&lt;/a&gt;. It’s in a great little residential neighbourhood and even has a sweet little garden in the back. So, move in date will be next weekend...which is great for me. Plus, it’ll be just in time for the annual &lt;a href="http://www.theboatrace.org/"&gt;Boat Race&lt;/a&gt; between Oxford and Cambridge, apparently a big party along the river towns.  And, of course, my sweet friend Jordan's visit will be just in time to help me get settled!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, this wasn't necessarily the easiest thing to do.  Let me give you a brief overview.  The place I thought was picture perfect – wasn’t. It was in a great location and did have some charming features (brick fireplace in the living room was nice)...but it just didn’t feel right. So, I put foot to pavement and walked all over town Friday &amp;amp; Saturday. I swear I must have seen 40 + apartments, some were good but some were just awful! (The kicker was an apartment in a nice area which was literally the size of a shoebox! I was shocked considering the neighbourhood and the rental price. But even the cute guy living across the hall couldn’t persuade me to take the shoebox!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, now on to tackle the next challenge - opening a bank account!   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12534139-2103940240585317600?l=sandyluther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sandyluther.blogspot.com/feeds/2103940240585317600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12534139&amp;postID=2103940240585317600' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12534139/posts/default/2103940240585317600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12534139/posts/default/2103940240585317600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sandyluther.blogspot.com/2009/03/new-start.html' title='A New Start'/><author><name>Sandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16580530591693965320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/ScgW3eD50II/AAAAAAAAAB4/-isV7pbOXHo/S220/me.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UXaBzY0fFcA/ScK250GNudI/AAAAAAAAAAM/N8OfKNApytc/s72-c/Front.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
