<?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-3909689824346088054</id><updated>2012-01-30T23:59:13.451-08:00</updated><category term='Personal'/><category term='Guanajuato'/><category term='Peru'/><category term='Tulum'/><category term='Philippines'/><category term='Tahiti'/><category term='Travel Inspiration'/><category term='China'/><category term='Guatemala'/><category term='Puerto Vallarta'/><category term='Kansas'/><category term='Morelia'/><category term='Mexico City'/><category term='Beaches'/><category term='Graphic Design'/><category term='Weekly Obsession'/><category term='Asia'/><category term='Advertising'/><category term='Airports'/><category term='Hotels'/><category term='Dominican Republic'/><category term='Machu Picchu'/><category term='Refugees'/><category term='Chicago'/><category term='Travel'/><category term='HomeAway Holiday-Rentals'/><category term='Paris'/><category term='Links'/><category term='Food'/><category term='Horses'/><category term='Africa'/><category term='CFCA'/><category term='Video'/><category term='India'/><category term='Playa del Carmen'/><category term='Maryknoll'/><category term='Girls Getaway'/><category term='Museums'/><category term='Missions'/><category term='Mayan Ruins'/><category term='New York'/><category term='Grantourismo'/><category term='Photography'/><category term='Art'/><category term='Destination Wedding'/><category term='Camping'/><category term='Poverty'/><category term='Florida'/><category term='Mayan History'/><category term='Argentina'/><category term='Travel Journal'/><category term='Honduras'/><category term='Morocco'/><category term='Brazil'/><category term='Roadtrip'/><category term='Haiti'/><category term='Hotel Reviews'/><category term='Belize'/><category term='Columbia'/><category term='Mexico'/><category term='Snorkeling'/><title type='text'>Christy Memos</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>163</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-2291535471674606820</id><published>2011-12-30T19:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T15:54:10.630-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chicago'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mayan Ruins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kansas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Roadtrip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Playa del Carmen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico City'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Belize'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Girls Getaway'/><title type='text'>A Letter To 2010 &amp; 2011</title><content type='html'>Dear 2010 &amp;amp; 2011,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You rocked me hard. You shook me violently like a ragdoll for months and showed no sign of letting up. You pushed me to my physical, emotional and spiritual limits. It was to the point that I was numb to any emotion and there wasn't any other place to go. I visited multiple counselors, doctors, family, friends, priests, nuns and churches. My job wasn't even a safe zone. I walked in everyday with hate and fear and walked out with self doubt and tears. I felt betrayed and beaten down. I was sick. It was an emotional sickness that cut so deep it made my whole world ill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was scared to leave a job in a bad economy because it was required of me to bring my husband in from Mexico. But my happiness was on the line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I got all Eat, Pray, Love up on myself. I decided to get the hell out and dedicated all my time to looking for a new job.....and then, I was laid off. No surprise there. The hatred was written all over my face. Usually losing a job means spiraling down into a deeper hole but this was a blessing from God. I then went to a retreat for 3 days and it was my chance to heal. My wounds slowly callused over and the bleeding slowed down. A month later I was offered 4 different jobs. I picked the best one and it's amazing how different it is. I'm treated like a human. A human with a soul and a mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for my new job and the retreat. I can only hope that 2013 is way better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Christy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I am also thankful for these following happy moments that happened in the past year:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z-o-w_BKEqA/Tv59LjZmihI/AAAAAAAABLY/0_vvhJbizBQ/s1600/DSC08423_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z-o-w_BKEqA/Tv59LjZmihI/AAAAAAAABLY/0_vvhJbizBQ/s640/DSC08423_2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Traveled to Mexico City and stayed with a wonderful family.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wNR3AGy_HU0/Tv59lmw6bPI/AAAAAAAABLk/XR908plUoPI/s1600/DSC_1028_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wNR3AGy_HU0/Tv59lmw6bPI/AAAAAAAABLk/XR908plUoPI/s640/DSC_1028_2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Added two new ruins to my "been there done that" list.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2n6vllQ_TAw/Tv5-NDD8gYI/AAAAAAAABLw/5aNVirKRMvU/s1600/DSC_1687_3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2n6vllQ_TAw/Tv5-NDD8gYI/AAAAAAAABLw/5aNVirKRMvU/s640/DSC_1687_3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saw my first bull fight in Leon, Gto. Mexico&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8VTxPzETDO0/Tv5_Shi8GSI/AAAAAAAABL8/_yQXkd2Gxuo/s1600/DSC_1348.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8VTxPzETDO0/Tv5_Shi8GSI/AAAAAAAABL8/_yQXkd2Gxuo/s640/DSC_1348.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Became a Godmother at my first Mexican Baptism.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EZIu5twrl-U/Tv5_6hPrWGI/AAAAAAAABMI/q2jvLNWOl1Y/s1600/sisters+4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EZIu5twrl-U/Tv5_6hPrWGI/AAAAAAAABMI/q2jvLNWOl1Y/s640/sisters+4.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Took a stab at a dream and started a photography business called &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/PhotoBoxStudios"&gt;PhotoBox Studios&lt;/a&gt; with my sister.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sfkJnpgDTdE/Tv6BKLsk-gI/AAAAAAAABMU/mzEz7NsKHEs/s1600/DSC08933_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sfkJnpgDTdE/Tv6BKLsk-gI/AAAAAAAABMU/mzEz7NsKHEs/s640/DSC08933_2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Took a girls trip to Belize with a good friend after I was laid off.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wNdNkNtITI0/Tv6BrL5OSPI/AAAAAAAABMg/RR69Elkytx4/s1600/DSC09064.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wNdNkNtITI0/Tv6BrL5OSPI/AAAAAAAABMg/RR69Elkytx4/s640/DSC09064.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ran right into this guy - Gene Simmons on the island of Ambergris Caye, Belize.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RLZq3yqoRb8/Tv6DDtQU9XI/AAAAAAAABMs/LfO1JKNpuvQ/s1600/DSC09322_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RLZq3yqoRb8/Tv6DDtQU9XI/AAAAAAAABMs/LfO1JKNpuvQ/s640/DSC09322_2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let my sister experience the hipster vibe of Playa del Carmen and the beauty of the Riviera Maya.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JY-7rv5EyPw/Tv6EFedkADI/AAAAAAAABM4/CeQHv-uGq1I/s1600/CD1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JY-7rv5EyPw/Tv6EFedkADI/AAAAAAAABM4/CeQHv-uGq1I/s640/CD1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Discovered how much I'm in love with cenotes and underground caves!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x6XJKz3drao/Tv6FMZffLNI/AAAAAAAABNE/-JgUuyvsG5c/s1600/Chicago_4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x6XJKz3drao/Tv6FMZffLNI/AAAAAAAABNE/-JgUuyvsG5c/s640/Chicago_4.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Took an express trip to Chicago with my mom and sister.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3uNV-C0t3kM/Tv6FnnwsSwI/AAAAAAAABNQ/Xy7gOsMAyKA/s1600/DSC_4912_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3uNV-C0t3kM/Tv6FnnwsSwI/AAAAAAAABNQ/Xy7gOsMAyKA/s640/DSC_4912_2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Had a fun anniversary road trip to Kansas City for an art fair.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KIUDFv66XgY/Tv6Hij5xXSI/AAAAAAAABN0/HrwbI7VBjSE/s1600/IMG_5463.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KIUDFv66XgY/Tv6Hij5xXSI/AAAAAAAABN0/HrwbI7VBjSE/s640/IMG_5463.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Took my dog Rico Suave to his first Woofstock. Then we made him do a dog race and he lost bad.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wsGBqzq-vQc/Tv6IpEvchGI/AAAAAAAABOA/DkClfKKMVHk/s1600/logo+13.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wsGBqzq-vQc/Tv6IpEvchGI/AAAAAAAABOA/DkClfKKMVHk/s640/logo+13.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-2291535471674606820?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/2291535471674606820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=2291535471674606820&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/2291535471674606820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/2291535471674606820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2011/12/letter-to-2010-2011.html' title='A Letter To 2010 &amp; 2011'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z-o-w_BKEqA/Tv59LjZmihI/AAAAAAAABLY/0_vvhJbizBQ/s72-c/DSC08423_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-5854653093252724875</id><published>2011-12-17T11:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T18:38:23.484-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico City'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico'/><title type='text'>Visiting Our Lady of Guadelupe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f_KJNMXSbsU/TuzflKzVyPI/AAAAAAAABKI/KhAcaeebbgg/s1600/Mexico+City_Guadelupe_3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f_KJNMXSbsU/TuzflKzVyPI/AAAAAAAABKI/KhAcaeebbgg/s640/Mexico+City_Guadelupe_3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Hnq3WmoGg1s/TuzfqM7rBaI/AAAAAAAABKQ/6YXJlsKZBgs/s1600/Mexico+City_Guadelupe_4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Hnq3WmoGg1s/TuzfqM7rBaI/AAAAAAAABKQ/6YXJlsKZBgs/s640/Mexico+City_Guadelupe_4.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Monday, December 12, was the feast day of Our Lady of Guadelupe and last January I had the honor of visiting her site in Mexico City. To me, it was on the top of my "Mexico City To Do" list. I always enjoy a pilgrimage here and there and this was the biggest yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day started out early on a Wednesday morning. We stopped at a local restaurant for some delicious quesadillas. The morning air that once chilled our skin was warmed with a cup of Mexican hot chocolate. After our appetite was settled, we were off. I was a little nervous. I knew this was a big deal and I expected chaos. I knew how much Our Lady of Guadelupe meant to the Mexican people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I saw and felt was much different. There was some chaos but it was in the form of a respected low hum. You heard whispered prayers flowing out of all the chapels and into the courtyard. You saw lines streaming in and out from each building. Birds fluttering here and there. You felt the strong desire of the people to be there with Our Lady. Families in their traditional Mexican clothing gathered on the footsteps of the Cathedral as if just being in the company of this miracle was all that was needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QZDra35uaaM/TuzfgFxoD2I/AAAAAAAABKA/GdtdFQkoXlc/s1600/Mexico+City_Guadelupe_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QZDra35uaaM/TuzfgFxoD2I/AAAAAAAABKA/GdtdFQkoXlc/s640/Mexico+City_Guadelupe_2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-npw4PxHbd1Q/TuzfZucIvsI/AAAAAAAABJ4/U2aZNW4vVuE/s1600/Mexico+City_Guadelupe_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-npw4PxHbd1Q/TuzfZucIvsI/AAAAAAAABJ4/U2aZNW4vVuE/s640/Mexico+City_Guadelupe_1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y45aBVLqUmg/Tuzfv56yiUI/AAAAAAAABKY/9o9a5_m8EoQ/s1600/Mexico+City_Guadelupe_5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y45aBVLqUmg/Tuzfv56yiUI/AAAAAAAABKY/9o9a5_m8EoQ/s640/Mexico+City_Guadelupe_5.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make a long story short:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Spanish missionaries came to Mexico to convert the Aztec Indians and stop their mass killing and offerings on their temples to other gods. One Roman Catholic convert, Juan Diego had visions of a lady on his walks from his village to Mexico City for daily mass. She told him to build a church on the site. So he told the Bishop and of course he was asked to show proof. On one of his last visions, the lady filled his cloak with roses (not in season) for him to take back. When he presented the roses, it was what was imprinted on his cloak that shocked the viewers more than the roses. It was an image of the Virgin in Aztec clothing, pregnant, standing on the moon and in front of the sun, gods that the Aztec worshiped. Our Lady was showing she was higher than those gods. The image then converted millions of indigenous people in what had been the Aztec Empire.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x_QAw3eiZa0/TuzkcMuvsNI/AAAAAAAABKo/i6MfDfKKlD8/s1600/Mexico+City_Guadelupe_6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x_QAw3eiZa0/TuzkcMuvsNI/AAAAAAAABKo/i6MfDfKKlD8/s640/Mexico+City_Guadelupe_6.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-woN5RhtIYvM/TuzkknNb-FI/AAAAAAAABKw/Igy1t7jt0Zg/s1600/Mexico+City_Guadelupe_7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-woN5RhtIYvM/TuzkknNb-FI/AAAAAAAABKw/Igy1t7jt0Zg/s640/Mexico+City_Guadelupe_7.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many churches on the site but I will only talk about the three main ones. The first one is a small chapel on the hill with a picturesque view of the city. It's walls covered in paintings depicting Juan Diego's story. It was then outgrown and a new one was built below. But because Mexico City is built on a large lake, it has started to slowly sink. As you walk up to the building, it's clearly visible that the ground slopes in ways that can't be healthy to a building. So a new larger Basilica was built right next door, this time supported with underground beams so that it wouldn't sink into the soft ground. It's round shape allows viewers to see the Virgin from no matter where you sit. &amp;nbsp;All around the back, confessionals line the walls. The most I've seen in one church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back behind the altar you step down into a small chamber with four moving conveyor belts. They pass from right to left allowing the lines to never stop as the faithful keep their eyes on what's above. Now you can jump on whichever conveyor belt as many times as you like but just don't stop! The security will be right on you telling you to get a move on. It's forever a crowded room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8Dh67vUR_L4/TuzkrmxsZRI/AAAAAAAABK4/lWbNTm9b6dY/s1600/Mexico+City_Guadelupe_8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8Dh67vUR_L4/TuzkrmxsZRI/AAAAAAAABK4/lWbNTm9b6dY/s640/Mexico+City_Guadelupe_8.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EXwuTbyeIaM/TuzllB0lekI/AAAAAAAABLA/s2BNReCvQPk/s1600/DSC08289.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EXwuTbyeIaM/TuzllB0lekI/AAAAAAAABLA/s2BNReCvQPk/s640/DSC08289.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Besides the original miracle in 1921, Juan Diego's cloak has never even shown signs of wearing down! This cheap textile is only known to last a couple years at best! It has even survived a bombing in 1921. A brass crucifix (pictured above) that was placed in front of it was bent over backwards in the blast while the cloak was kept in perfect shape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no doubt that Juan Diego helped make Mexico the second largest nation of Catholics after Brazil. Pope John Paul II has even visited 5 times and made Diego a saint! He's visited so much, they built him his own platform to speak from on the front of the Basilica. And all around the grounds there were signs of his visits. There is no doubt he too believed there was something special about Our Lady of Guadelupe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-5854653093252724875?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/5854653093252724875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=5854653093252724875&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/5854653093252724875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/5854653093252724875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2011/12/visiting-our-lady-of-guadelupe.html' title='Visiting Our Lady of Guadelupe'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f_KJNMXSbsU/TuzflKzVyPI/AAAAAAAABKI/KhAcaeebbgg/s72-c/Mexico+City_Guadelupe_3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total><georss:featurename>Mexico City, Distrito Federal, Mexico</georss:featurename><georss:point>19.4326077 -99.13320799999997</georss:point><georss:box>19.160787699999997 -99.34520699999997 19.7044277 -98.92120899999996</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-1139829862430745805</id><published>2011-10-27T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T21:01:45.256-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guanajuato'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Museums'/><title type='text'>The Mummies of Guanajuato</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Uxv8XD11jbQ/Tqokq8RcQXI/AAAAAAAABIU/Kus2zOeAysU/s1600/DSC04642.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Uxv8XD11jbQ/Tqokq8RcQXI/AAAAAAAABIU/Kus2zOeAysU/s640/DSC04642.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-maeC5u5OYko/TqokGhEMaJI/AAAAAAAABH8/sH03WONHZDQ/s1600/DSC04603.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-maeC5u5OYko/TqokGhEMaJI/AAAAAAAABH8/sH03WONHZDQ/s640/DSC04603.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YV4vDtz7BpU/Tqolizm3xMI/AAAAAAAABIk/iOSTz4WYq3o/s1600/Guanajuato+Mummies.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xd2aAVrriDM/Tqok4IjX58I/AAAAAAAABIc/djh2i1q5FOQ/s1600/DSC04656.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xd2aAVrriDM/Tqok4IjX58I/AAAAAAAABIc/djh2i1q5FOQ/s640/DSC04656.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their families were poor, not around or just plain dead. They couldn't pay the grave tax that was required for their loved ones in the ground. The punishment for not paying the tax? Taking the body out of the ground and putting it into a museum for the whole world to see......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately for the grave diggers, some of the bodies were naturally mummified. The soil conditions and the dry climate of the mountainous areas were perfect for the bodies to dry out and not decompose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On one of my visits to Guanajuato, Mexico, I thought it was due time to check out these "mummies" every tourist in town had been talking about. What I saw, I was not expecting. There were all kinds of mummies only about 146 years old! Some had all their clothes on while others just their socks. And all the babies! There were case after case of tiny dead babies. Yes, insert dead baby joke here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of dead babies, there was even a mother and child mummy. The baby had died during a caesarean section. The mothers stomach was nothing but folded skin and the baby is known as one of the smallest mummies. One other one is said to have been buried alive! Her arms were covering her face and there were scratches on her forehead. Oh and don't forget stab wounds. Gross huh? So gross I took pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But is taking photos and touring a building filled with dried up people that died not that long ago right? And only because their families couldn't afford to pay the grave tax? Don't know. How many years have to pass till it's "okay"? All I know is that this tourist spot has earned a great deal of money for the city and shows it's history and how it's mountains not only produce gold, but VERY interesting mummies. They have stories, lives, even relatives in the case with them. I learned so much more about these people than I would have if they were ancient aztecs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you would like to tip toe through the halls of this mummy museum, you can find it in Guanajuato, Gto. Mexico (NW of Mexico City). The closest airport is in Leon and it's about an hour car ride to the town. The city bus also does frequent passes. Happy Halloweeny!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-1139829862430745805?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/1139829862430745805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=1139829862430745805&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/1139829862430745805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/1139829862430745805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2011/10/mummies-of-guanajuato.html' title='The Mummies of Guanajuato'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Uxv8XD11jbQ/Tqokq8RcQXI/AAAAAAAABIU/Kus2zOeAysU/s72-c/DSC04642.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total><georss:featurename>Guanajuato, Gto, Mexico</georss:featurename><georss:point>20.9170187 -101.16173559999999</georss:point><georss:box>19.9535952 -102.37468109999999 21.8804422 -99.94879009999998</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-3620067799079505317</id><published>2011-10-17T20:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T20:23:06.971-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hotel Reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Playa del Carmen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico'/><title type='text'>Hotel Review - Riviera Caribe Maya</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MqfuSOeCuZM/TpuqJ_prTxI/AAAAAAAABGI/amDsdduYCUY/s1600/Mexico+11_13.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MqfuSOeCuZM/TpuqJ_prTxI/AAAAAAAABGI/amDsdduYCUY/s640/Mexico+11_13.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PWOUbEaOvJQ/TpuqhwdH16I/AAAAAAAABGQ/WDqC1_dA5RA/s1600/Mexico+11_12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PWOUbEaOvJQ/TpuqhwdH16I/AAAAAAAABGQ/WDqC1_dA5RA/s640/Mexico+11_12.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TpTZ6cGJLg8/TpuqscC4FcI/AAAAAAAABGY/wcz6xZH_XgI/s1600/DSC_3709_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TpTZ6cGJLg8/TpuqscC4FcI/AAAAAAAABGY/wcz6xZH_XgI/s640/DSC_3709_2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wZF5zJBynRE/TpurG8_jm1I/AAAAAAAABGg/V0YWlSCnN9M/s1600/Mexico+11_11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wZF5zJBynRE/TpurG8_jm1I/AAAAAAAABGg/V0YWlSCnN9M/s640/Mexico+11_11.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hotelrivieramaya.com/"&gt;Hotel Riviera Caribe Maya&lt;/a&gt;, a home away from home. Also a hotel with a very long name. But this hotel surprised me with excellent customer service. From our first steps out of the taxi and into the lobby we were greeted with a smile and an employee that knew exactly who we were. "Are you looking for Javier?" Why yes I was! I was meeting my husband, who had arrived that morning, and our greeter knew we were the two gringas he had been waiting for. Finally, someone that cares about their guests and speaks English! Our room was small but large enough for 3 beds. It was on the first floor and one step away from the refreshing pool. Perfect. No walking necessary. It was like it was our own personal swimming oasis and great for a pool, patio, cerveca sequence on repeat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This hotel may look small but it packs a good 21 rooms and the ability to make you think you might just be staying at a boutique like hotel. It's beautiful spiral staircase curls around a circular seating area with all the most hipster and gossip magazine for your reading pleasure. Would you expect anything else from Playa? Every room has a working air conditioner, fridge and mini bar. Their suites come with a classy rooftop pool overlooking the city. Now that's a way to chill in style! Internet is free and available at all hours and there is a café right next door for your complimentary breakfast. Keep in mind, it only includes toast and coffee. Not to worry, the menu lists an array of Mexican dishes that range from $5-$8. Very budget friendly and filling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Location wise, it's one block from 5th Avenue and about a 5 minute walk from the beach. If you are one to complain about noise pollution, Playa may not be the place for you. From early in the morning to late at night we heard music, sport games, traffic and Mariachi bands singing to their hearts content. For us, it added to the atmosphere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it came time for us to leave, we had to some how arrange for a trustworthy taxi at 4 a.m. The reliable hotel staff was willing to wake us and have our taxi waiting. That was one less thing to worry about on a hectic travel day. I had a wonderful stay and would be honored to stay again. Maybe this time with the rooftop pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hotelrivieramaya.com/"&gt;Hotel Riviera Caribe Maya&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/HotelRivieraCaribeMaya"&gt;Hotel Riviera Caribe Maya Facebook&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-3620067799079505317?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/3620067799079505317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=3620067799079505317&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/3620067799079505317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/3620067799079505317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2011/10/hotel-review-riviera-caribe-maya-playa.html' title='Hotel Review - Riviera Caribe Maya'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MqfuSOeCuZM/TpuqJ_prTxI/AAAAAAAABGI/amDsdduYCUY/s72-c/Mexico+11_13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total><georss:featurename>Quintana Roo, Mexico</georss:featurename><georss:point>20.628505 -87.07975199999998</georss:point><georss:box>18.7698385 -88.38168849999998 22.487171500000002 -85.77781549999999</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-5414774111577537569</id><published>2011-08-31T21:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T21:19:07.192-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chicago'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Museums'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Girls Getaway'/><title type='text'>A Tour Of Chicago's Millennium Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-siJ5BPi9q4I/Tl8OjjbPT1I/AAAAAAAABD4/x5kDtnPfso0/s1600/Chicago_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-siJ5BPi9q4I/Tl8OjjbPT1I/AAAAAAAABD4/x5kDtnPfso0/s640/Chicago_1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mGqKohptXcM/Tl8ODjf3VEI/AAAAAAAABDw/EG3eJaqR4r8/s1600/Chicago_19.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mGqKohptXcM/Tl8ODjf3VEI/AAAAAAAABDw/EG3eJaqR4r8/s640/Chicago_19.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Last weekend, I took a girls trip with my mom and sister and jetted off to Chicago on a Friday night flight after we all got off work, blood shot eyes and all. We attempted the trip last month but the flight cancelled, so this was our last chance because of conflicting schedules. After we landed, the smell of the subway filled my senses. It was my first time. The two hour subway ride and walk-a-thon through the streets weakened our already frail bodies. We made it in one piece to our beautiful boutique hotel in the heart of the city - &lt;a href="http://www.innofchicago.com/"&gt;The Inn of Chicago&lt;/a&gt;. Oh but don't kick up those heels just yet, we had 24 hours of full throttle activities scheduled ahead of us and there wasn't any time penciled in for resting. It was a jammed packed timeline with one goal - see as much of Chicago as possible. On your mark, get set .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The three of us were only in the Windy City for a Saturday, so seeing everything wasn't really possible. So below, I've come up with a must do list of things to do and see in Chicago if you only had 24 hours to do it. Don't forget your trusty map! Or if your phone works, your GPS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5m7pyyX6TDw/TkNitmobMPI/AAAAAAAABB0/wG56XjB-uzw/s1600/Chicago_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5m7pyyX6TDw/TkNitmobMPI/AAAAAAAABB0/wG56XjB-uzw/s640/Chicago_2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e4a6SdZv-R8/TkNiwduEYfI/AAAAAAAABB4/6aQl0UcMmnc/s1600/Chicago_4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e4a6SdZv-R8/TkNiwduEYfI/AAAAAAAABB4/6aQl0UcMmnc/s640/Chicago_4.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-amHhpUyRvEI/TkNi1MlgA-I/AAAAAAAABCA/Sj7vIjdRNLQ/s1600/DSC_4179_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-amHhpUyRvEI/TkNi1MlgA-I/AAAAAAAABCA/Sj7vIjdRNLQ/s640/DSC_4179_2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RSVv8qIjn3U/Tl8OQJtoPbI/AAAAAAAABD0/M1zreTmXtW4/s1600/Chicago_5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RSVv8qIjn3U/Tl8OQJtoPbI/AAAAAAAABD0/M1zreTmXtW4/s640/Chicago_5.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mUWtySCgBLM/TkNi5owi3JI/AAAAAAAABCE/4rD0gh07K8c/s1600/DSC_4384_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mUWtySCgBLM/TkNi5owi3JI/AAAAAAAABCE/4rD0gh07K8c/s640/DSC_4384_2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Here is a list of activities that can all be done in one day if planned accordingly:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;1. &lt;b&gt;The Subway&lt;/b&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;Ride the subway and people watch. Probably not at 4 am though (trust us). Price: 3 day pass - $14&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;b&gt;Willis Tower Sky Deck&lt;/b&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;Be sure to get there before 9 a.m. or you'll be waiting in line for quite a while. Lines were already out the doors and around the block by 11 am. You can also get a "Fast Pass" for $35 and wait in the express lane. Might be worth it with this full schedule. Price: $17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;b&gt;Millennium Park&lt;/b&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;Here you will find the famous Cloud Gate and Crown Fountain. Next door you might get lucky and catch an artist showcasing his/her music at the Jay Pritzker Pavilion. It's design will make you wish you had time to catch a full concert. Price: FREE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;b&gt;River Boat Cruise&lt;/b&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;Tired of walking? Take a a tour of the city's architecture on Chicago's waterways. Heads up! Price: $30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;b&gt;Uno&lt;/b&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;Chicago's first deep dish pizza restaurant. Be prepared to wait an hour, the pizza is slow cookin. Price: $12 - $22&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;b&gt;Portillo's&lt;/b&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;Dare to eat a mouthful of the Chicago style hotdog? Total man food. Price: $10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;b&gt;Art Insititue of Chicago&lt;/b&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;Escape the sun and spend a couple hours at this art museum with four floors of art. Maybe you'll be lucky and see a Vincent van Gogh! Price: $18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;b&gt;Navy Pier&lt;/b&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;Walk down to the Navy Pier and do a little souvenir shopping and take a look at the ocean, I mean Lake Michigan. Or maybe even ride the ferris wheel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;b&gt;Locally Owned Restaurant&lt;/b&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;Pick a locally owned restaurant in the area and dine like a local and not a tourist. We stepped into a quaint little Armenian Restaurant, named &lt;a href="http://www.sayatnovachicago.com/"&gt;Sayat-Nova&lt;/a&gt;, that was located below a fortune teller's studio. The food, environment and service was excellent. Price: $16&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. &lt;b&gt;Innbar Of Chicago&lt;/b&gt; - &lt;br /&gt;End the night by sipping on a cocktail at one of the only &lt;a href="http://www.innofchicago.com/restaurant_chicago.html"&gt;rooftop bars&lt;/a&gt; in the city with one heck of a view. Price: 1 beer $6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think you could get all this done in one day?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-6402555279267265978?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/6402555279267265978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=6402555279267265978&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/6402555279267265978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/6402555279267265978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2011/08/last-weekend-i-took-girls-trip-with-my.html' title='10 Things To Do In Chicago With Only 24 Hours'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-siJ5BPi9q4I/Tl8OjjbPT1I/AAAAAAAABD4/x5kDtnPfso0/s72-c/Chicago_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total><georss:featurename>Chicago, IL, USA</georss:featurename><georss:point>41.8781136 -87.62979819999998</georss:point><georss:box>41.6887156 -87.83810119999998 42.067511599999996 -87.42149519999998</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-6797315875195690164</id><published>2011-07-15T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T20:02:31.348-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Links'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Belize'/><title type='text'>It's Friday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hwK-hwW1Ng4/TiDrUf4wnxI/AAAAAAAABBI/HdJSFVtGTGk/s1600/IMG_2375_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hwK-hwW1Ng4/TiDrUf4wnxI/AAAAAAAABBI/HdJSFVtGTGk/s640/IMG_2375_2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its Friday! I am so tired. I'm beat. My body feels as though it's been tortured. Or was that the "Rip &amp;amp; Ride" YMCA class that did that? Oh well, same difference. Tomorrow will be my first (and only) day off in two weeks till next Saturday. I need another vacation already! This photo illustrates my exact feeling once that 5:00 p.m. whistle blew. Anyways, I'm off to go find my massage slave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weeks links:&lt;br /&gt;- Why us travelers &lt;a href="http://www.apairofpantiesandboxers.com/2010/03/31/why-i-travel-in-photos/"&gt;hate the 9-5&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;(funny in a not so funny way)&lt;br /&gt;- Beautiful shots of &lt;a href="http://josevillablog.com/2011/07/havana-cuba/"&gt;Havana, Cuba&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;(the architecture!!)&lt;br /&gt;- Hot air &lt;a href="http://greenweddingshoes.com/hot-air-balloon-wedding-ideas/"&gt;balloon goodness&lt;/a&gt; (it's on my bucket list)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-6797315875195690164?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/6797315875195690164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=6797315875195690164&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/6797315875195690164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/6797315875195690164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2011/07/its-friday.html' title='It&apos;s Friday!'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hwK-hwW1Ng4/TiDrUf4wnxI/AAAAAAAABBI/HdJSFVtGTGk/s72-c/IMG_2375_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total><georss:featurename>San Pedro, Belize</georss:featurename><georss:point>17.9213664 -87.96109050000001</georss:point><georss:box>17.9049814 -87.97656150000002 17.9377514 -87.9456195</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-3636974351438583243</id><published>2011-06-29T18:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T20:46:55.506-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico'/><title type='text'>Holbox Island - The Day I Almost Swam With Whale Sharks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QRNFaNZAbt8/TgvSQLZAZlI/AAAAAAAABAo/nvyjpZXEzOM/s1600/DSC09153_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QRNFaNZAbt8/TgvSQLZAZlI/AAAAAAAABAo/nvyjpZXEzOM/s640/DSC09153_2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WC3aipB0LD0/TgvSYX_vVlI/AAAAAAAABAs/2pCyzsI-UUE/s1600/Mexico_Holbox_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="422" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WC3aipB0LD0/TgvSYX_vVlI/AAAAAAAABAs/2pCyzsI-UUE/s640/Mexico_Holbox_2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lM4anqSuSZk/TgvSeUw1WNI/AAAAAAAABAw/jgjOSJJhjkM/s1600/PICT0059_3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lM4anqSuSZk/TgvSeUw1WNI/AAAAAAAABAw/jgjOSJJhjkM/s640/PICT0059_3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WlGYzT3MJIM/TgvSiR7yLNI/AAAAAAAABA0/8avmwgXv0sM/s1600/Mexico_Holbox_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="422" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WlGYzT3MJIM/TgvSiR7yLNI/AAAAAAAABA0/8avmwgXv0sM/s640/Mexico_Holbox_1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aGJuM6qPmu8/TgvSmIElkgI/AAAAAAAABA4/Jsjt4uDg8l0/s1600/DSC09174_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aGJuM6qPmu8/TgvSmIElkgI/AAAAAAAABA4/Jsjt4uDg8l0/s640/DSC09174_2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-phfpA0c4ujA/TgvSqX3zyXI/AAAAAAAABA8/ugEULqg9jlw/s1600/DSC09215_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-phfpA0c4ujA/TgvSqX3zyXI/AAAAAAAABA8/ugEULqg9jlw/s640/DSC09215_2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right there on the top of my Mexico Bucket List is - swim with whale sharks. And wouldn't you know it, we were down there right when the whale shark season was starting (June-September). I couldn't pass that up. So all three of us jumped into our rental car early in the morning and headed North from Playa del Carmen to an island on the tip of the peninsula called Holbox (pronounced Holbosh) where it was said to be the hot spot. It was a good 4 hour drive because of all the tiny towns with massive speed bumps, carts, children and dogs in the street not allowing for any movement faster than 20 mph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we arrived around 1:00 pm. We jumped onto the ferry and started talking to all the locals to get the scoop. Well, the scoop was we were too late for any tours. Apparently the tours head out at 7 am and by now the water was too choppy. That's just wrong. That and they said the BEST BEST time to be there would be in July. WHAT? Ugh someone needs to tell all those tour groups in Cancun they need to get some facts straight. They also added salt to the cut by saying "oh yes, you can see swarms of whale sharks, dolphins, manatee, flying stingray and flamingos." I'm telling you, I pictured a crazy aquatic zoo with tiny humans swimming in their mist. Looks like I'm heading back for a short weekend trip someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disappointed and determined to make the best of our long journey we rented what I call a "go cart" and hoofed it around the island to check out as much as we could. The beaches were empty and the hotel zone was absolutely quiet. Perfect place to disconnect from the world completely. Once Andrea saw the stretch of endless beach she had to jump off the cart and touch the water. The sand was like pudding between your toes. We then parked and walked across the stretch of water to a sand bar in the middle of the ocean (where all the flamingo rest).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tired and needing fuel we went to a recommended restaurant that specialized in sea food and ceviche. Javier's meal was so good! He had a tall class of shrimp soup, a side of crackers and afterwards a plate of ceviche tacos. Mmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before catching the ferry back to the main land, we bought home made ice cream and parked our cart on the beach to watch the sun set. Beside us, local fishermen got high while gutting their day's catch. Oh island life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-3636974351438583243?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/3636974351438583243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=3636974351438583243&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/3636974351438583243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/3636974351438583243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-i-almost-swam-with-whale-sharks.html' title='Holbox Island - The Day I Almost Swam With Whale Sharks'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QRNFaNZAbt8/TgvSQLZAZlI/AAAAAAAABAo/nvyjpZXEzOM/s72-c/DSC09153_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-8958467968498527680</id><published>2011-06-16T05:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T20:01:53.231-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snorkeling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mayan History'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico'/><title type='text'>Rio Secreto Tour. A River With A Secret.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_1gqWLHXrHs/Tfn51z8swOI/AAAAAAAABAc/il1-AcQdM6o/s1600/CD1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_1gqWLHXrHs/Tfn51z8swOI/AAAAAAAABAc/il1-AcQdM6o/s640/CD1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-31r0ZP8lcVw/Tfn564AyYwI/AAAAAAAABAg/smvulMG9yXU/s1600/249063_10150195800909732_95322699731_6789147_5733400_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-31r0ZP8lcVw/Tfn564AyYwI/AAAAAAAABAg/smvulMG9yXU/s640/249063_10150195800909732_95322699731_6789147_5733400_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pMc0NuCKZng/Tfn59J9KQNI/AAAAAAAABAk/4ADEvj0b2V8/s1600/Ri%25CC%2581o-SecretoCAVE.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pMc0NuCKZng/Tfn59J9KQNI/AAAAAAAABAk/4ADEvj0b2V8/s640/Ri%25CC%2581o-SecretoCAVE.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the many things I wanted to do on my recent trip to Mexico was to swim in fresh water caves and cenotes. I knew of one company, &lt;a href="http://www.riosecretomexico.com/"&gt;Rio Secreto&lt;/a&gt;, that was known for their awesome tours of an underwater river. It was something new and something that probably wouldn't even be allowed to run in the United States. So I had to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tour started out with a 20 min bumpy and deathly hot van ride into the jungle. Once at the destination, you had to shower to rinse off any chemicals and oils that may damage the delicate cave once inside. Then we were suited up with water shoes, wetsuite, life vest, helmet and head lamp. Before the tour had started they asked if anyone was claustrophobic. I didn't realize what that meant exactly till I was fully in my wetsuite, life jacket and helmet and walking for 10 minutes through the hot jungle sweating my balls off and not able to take a deep breath for the life of me. My boobs and butt weren't even able to breathe! Now if you know me, I'm a creature of comfort to the 10th degree! This whole situation so far spelt trouble......and that I could never be a scuba diver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halfway through the jungle walk we stopped to get a blessing from a Mayan priest. It's Mayan tradition to ask permission before entering the cave, a cave that holds a portion of Mexico's drinking water. Imagine the importance of not upsetting mother earth. He chanted his prayers at the alter and then drifted the holy smoke on all of us with a feather. We were free to go in. I hate to use the word surreal but I think the word is fitting for what I'm about to experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally the entrance to the cave was in sight and all I wanted was in and to not think about my tight body hugging suite. The one big rule for all those on the tour was to NOT touch a single thing. But what they didn't tell you was how impossible that was. The floors were uneven and the only light you had was a tiny lamp on your helmet to see. So of course, on entering the cave we all touched the walls in order to not kill ourselves. And then inside I had one of those "I'm falling and I can't get up" moments and my legs got all kinds of limestone scratched. But it was just a scratch and I took it as a nice little souvenir to take home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides the extremely funny gay guy in our group that thought his wet suite made him look fat, the best part of the whole tour was swimming in the clear blue freezing water and just bobbing up and down like ducks in life vests in it's depths. The cave was beautiful and we were miles underground swimming in it. The whole southern peninsula of Mexico is one giant layer of limestone and when it rains, the thin soil soaks it up and then lets it trickle into the caves below making for a symphony underground of water droplets. After years of this, stalactites and stalagmites are created and the water drops look like diamonds on the surface. When we were there it hadn't rained for a while so the water was lower and it was much quieter. We all sat in a semi circle, turned off our headlamps and sat in the most defining silence I've ever heard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course, a tour in Mexico wouldn't be a tour in Mexico without a shot of tequila to warm us all up at the end. The tour lived up to it's name. Do I dare say surreal? Yes, I think I can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Photos 2 &amp;amp; 3 from &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/riosecretomexico"&gt;Rio Secreto Facebook&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&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/3909689824346088054-8958467968498527680?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/8958467968498527680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=8958467968498527680&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/8958467968498527680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/8958467968498527680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2011/06/this-river-has-secret.html' title='Rio Secreto Tour. A River With A Secret.'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_1gqWLHXrHs/Tfn51z8swOI/AAAAAAAABAc/il1-AcQdM6o/s72-c/CD1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total><georss:featurename>Playa del Carmen, Quintana Roo, Mexico</georss:featurename><georss:point>20.628505 -87.07975199999998</georss:point><georss:box>20.5948865 -87.11161699999998 20.6621235 -87.04788699999999</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-7394152735708384098</id><published>2011-05-16T20:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T20:03:14.806-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Belize'/><title type='text'>The Split On Caye Caulker Belize</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uhl6_WudSVU/TdHoXg1HGyI/AAAAAAAAA_0/y3F0hcseyNk/s1600/Belize_8_sm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uhl6_WudSVU/TdHoXg1HGyI/AAAAAAAAA_0/y3F0hcseyNk/s640/Belize_8_sm.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--mgkmmPi4C4/TdHoXwrnY7I/AAAAAAAAA_8/aBXbDCr3tcM/s1600/DSC08901_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--mgkmmPi4C4/TdHoXwrnY7I/AAAAAAAAA_8/aBXbDCr3tcM/s640/DSC08901_2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-emvti4MNATY/TdHoYFTWU5I/AAAAAAAABAE/thnX5lHCqEs/s1600/Belize_9_sm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-emvti4MNATY/TdHoYFTWU5I/AAAAAAAABAE/thnX5lHCqEs/s640/Belize_9_sm.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HqFbv5TpwfY/TdHoYvu_nfI/AAAAAAAABAM/SkN_qCFgIY4/s1600/DSC08933_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HqFbv5TpwfY/TdHoYvu_nfI/AAAAAAAABAM/SkN_qCFgIY4/s640/DSC08933_2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rv7-SsW7vyA/TdHoYox_BwI/AAAAAAAABAU/L2ACwtMIWYk/s1600/Belize_17_sm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rv7-SsW7vyA/TdHoYox_BwI/AAAAAAAABAU/L2ACwtMIWYk/s640/Belize_17_sm.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;Soundtrack to this post:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://youtu.be/q46zIMnE92E"&gt;http://youtu.be/q46zIMnE92E&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think my friend Chance would have to agree with me that the afternoon we spend being lazy, sipping on cold drinks and cooling off in the light blues of Caye Caulker was the best idea ever. We had been staying the past couple days on the larger island of Ambergris Caye in the beach town of San Pedro but we wanted to see what else was out there island wise. So we took a 20 minute boat ride over to Caye Caulker, walked the quiet sandy town and didn't really find much of anything. For all the hype about this island I figured there would be more. The town just seemed to be rows of bungalows and gift shops and nothing more. But we were determined to make it worth the $12 boat ride.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;Erika had read in her guide book the day before that there was an area called "The Split" that is said to have good swimming, tan bodies and good drinks. It was a part of the island that had to be cut so that boats can have their way through. After having misled a group of hippies a few minutes before (they thought we knew what we were doing) we finally found it. We knew we hit the spot when a large sign read "The Lazy Lizard" and behind it were all the bodies sprawled out sun bathing. Hot and sweaty from walking the entire town, we jumped in.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;After our body temps were set back to norm it was high time to quench the thirst. The Lazy Lizard bar ended up being anything but lazy. These bartenders were top notch. They found you beaconing from all corners of the bar, got your order, made it right in front of you with fresh fruits of all kinds, fancied it up with different colors and WALA! Heaven in a plastic cup. Why yes you can have a tip senor!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;Now when they talk about atmosphere, this place had it. The ocean was two steps away, names were carved into the bar stools, Bob Marley music was blaring and the locals were gathering. One Rum Punch in and I'm feeling good....I mean happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;The rest of the afternoon went like this: Sip our drinks, talk to hippies, take a dip, listen to music and repeat. As I floated on top the salty water I could hear the music echoing through the water and into my ears. My our only worry that afternoon, don't float into that fisherman's line.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;Now if only I could repeat the whole day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-7394152735708384098?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/7394152735708384098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=7394152735708384098&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/7394152735708384098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/7394152735708384098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2011/05/split.html' title='The Split On Caye Caulker Belize'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uhl6_WudSVU/TdHoXg1HGyI/AAAAAAAAA_0/y3F0hcseyNk/s72-c/Belize_8_sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total><georss:featurename>Caye Caulker, Belize</georss:featurename><georss:point>17.7624037 -88.00450619999998</georss:point><georss:box>17.7261302 -88.02542269999998 17.7986772 -87.98358969999998</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-4143856031461572131</id><published>2011-03-01T10:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T18:43:05.603-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grantourismo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HomeAway Holiday-Rentals'/><title type='text'>The In-Between</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b2bGjv2RfK0/TpeTmv6t89I/AAAAAAAABFo/djZB8Q-2ogk/s1600/DSC_1690_2+sm2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b2bGjv2RfK0/TpeTmv6t89I/AAAAAAAABFo/djZB8Q-2ogk/s640/DSC_1690_2+sm2.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;When it comes to travel, I'm a huge sightseer. I admit it. I need  to say I've been there done that. But what I have noticed is that when  you are buzzing around trying to get to those destinations, you're  missing out on all the moments that could happen in-between. It's the  in-between that keeps me traveling and loving it. It's the in-between  that is the ultimate souvenir.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;My Top 10 In-Between Moments:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. In-between biking the streets of Belize and snorkeling the depths of Shark Rey Alley, it was the  canon ball jumping contest w/ the local kids that was most memorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &amp;nbsp;In-between a full day of airports &amp;amp; a welcome party, it was the  engagement ring that was slipped onto my finger on the heights of Christo Rey mountain  Gto, Mx.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. In-between this ¡Ole! and that ¡Ole! at my first bull fight in Mx, it was  the local sitting behind me asking if I was the reporter that he'd seen  at other arenas in Spain &amp;amp; Mexico covering the Matadors.  Why yes! ;-)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;4. In-between dodging chicken buses in Guate  &amp;amp; sleeping in a strange house, it was sitting with them on their  couch sipping coffee, waiting for the electricity to turn back on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;5. In-between cramming 9 people into a small truck for hours and climbing Tikal, it was the  360&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;°&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;spin out on wet roads &amp;amp; just barely missing a cliff that was the most nail biting moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;6.  In-between a city tour of Arequipa, Peru and eating that nights llama, it  was taking part in the crowded Corpus Christi celebrations. Brightly colored flower carpets and all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;7.  In-between swaying in a hammock &amp;amp; talking to parrots, it was  hanging out at the bar next door playing pool &amp;amp; drinking beer in the  sweltering heat of Zacapa, Guate that can't be beat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;8.  &amp;nbsp;In-between Chichen Itza &amp;amp; tacos in Merida, it was the running out  of gas in the middle of no where at night with only the stars for  company.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. In-between the chicken bone filled tamales &amp;amp; a Guate masked dance, it was shooting  off New Years Eve fireworks from a rooftop under a volcano while sipping  Chilean wine w/ my sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. In-between meeting my sponsored child &amp;amp; playing a game of soccer in  Guate, it was his father handing me his hand crafted sculpture &amp;amp; shyly saying "I  don't know how to thank you." &lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This post has been entered into the &lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href="http://grantourismotravels.com/2011/02/15/grantourismo-travel-blogging-competition-february/"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Grantourismo HomeAway Holiday-Rentals&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt; travel blogging competition.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-4143856031461572131?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/4143856031461572131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=4143856031461572131&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/4143856031461572131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/4143856031461572131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2011/03/in-between.html' title='The In-Between'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b2bGjv2RfK0/TpeTmv6t89I/AAAAAAAABFo/djZB8Q-2ogk/s72-c/DSC_1690_2+sm2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-1286577702018578035</id><published>2010-11-14T16:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T18:35:59.941-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mayan Ruins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snorkeling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Puerto Vallarta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beaches'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tulum'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico'/><title type='text'>One Year Anniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TOB7qPiZKNI/AAAAAAAAA-c/TWfqXQvNRDs/s1600/Mexico+Vaca_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="420" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TOB7qPiZKNI/AAAAAAAAA-c/TWfqXQvNRDs/s640/Mexico+Vaca_1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This time last year Javier and I were climbing in and out of these and in and out of that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TOB7wSEl0nI/AAAAAAAAA-g/bt15uDblXrs/s1600/Mexico+Vaca_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="420" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TOB7wSEl0nI/AAAAAAAAA-g/bt15uDblXrs/s640/Mexico+Vaca_2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then in and out of this and in and out of that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TOB72iiowTI/AAAAAAAAA-k/rkJDzz6XCxY/s1600/Mexico+Vaca_3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="420" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TOB72iiowTI/AAAAAAAAA-k/rkJDzz6XCxY/s640/Mexico+Vaca_3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Around that and in and out of this.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TOB7-A6iLxI/AAAAAAAAA-o/D9mADh61d7w/s1600/Mexico+Vaca_4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="420" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TOB7-A6iLxI/AAAAAAAAA-o/D9mADh61d7w/s640/Mexico+Vaca_4.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And then up and down this and up and down that.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Probably one of the best times of my life. Let's do it again. Happy Anniversary Javier!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-1286577702018578035?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/1286577702018578035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=1286577702018578035&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/1286577702018578035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/1286577702018578035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/11/one-year-anniversary.html' title='One Year Anniversary'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TOB7qPiZKNI/AAAAAAAAA-c/TWfqXQvNRDs/s72-c/Mexico+Vaca_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-9006999612732667242</id><published>2010-10-29T15:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T18:36:20.158-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Travel Bug Has Bit Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TMspEv5vk5I/AAAAAAAAA-Y/J9XNN5iZVPo/s1600/once-was-gold.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="462" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TMspEv5vk5I/AAAAAAAAA-Y/J9XNN5iZVPo/s640/once-was-gold.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's come that time again when the travel bug has bit me and I can't seem to shake the idea that I need to be flying somewhere new, foreign and away from here. Everyday I go to work and I swear I have A.D.D. because all I think about is where when how I can figure a way to get a new stamp in my passport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty much what it comes down to is that I need a vacation. The problem though....is money. Before I was married I had all the control of the money situation and was able to save every dollar and penny and pay to have myself shipped to some new country. Now, it's a struggle not going to lie. Now I feel like I have to risk something to go and travel. But to me that's a must. Travel is part of me and if I don't get that 1-2 times a year injection of pure nomad-ness, I go crazy. I go hang out with my sister or friends and the only subject I can seem to talk about is - travel. I go home and just surf the web for hours of anything travel and the stacks of magazine pile up beside my bed. It's like a tension that keeps building and at some point - something has to be done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the first time, I don't know where to go. I have all these places on my bucket list but now that time and budget is in my way, I'm slightly lost. If there are any ideas out there of decently priced plane tickets or destinations that will fit into a 4-6 day vaca let me know. Shoot I might make it 2 weeks. In the meantime, I'm off to do more research.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-9006999612732667242?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/9006999612732667242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=9006999612732667242&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/9006999612732667242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/9006999612732667242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/10/travel-bug-has-bit-again.html' title='The Travel Bug Has Bit Again'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TMspEv5vk5I/AAAAAAAAA-Y/J9XNN5iZVPo/s72-c/once-was-gold.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-2228671185084677456</id><published>2010-10-23T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T18:36:47.332-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><title type='text'>Engagement Shoot With Jenny</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TMOqq3Q-cSI/AAAAAAAAA-A/n_hRCfBj81I/s1600/DSC_8513_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TMOqq3Q-cSI/AAAAAAAAA-A/n_hRCfBj81I/s640/DSC_8513_2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TMOqy0PITdI/AAAAAAAAA-E/AlJg6ey1F2U/s1600/Jenny+Engage_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TMOqy0PITdI/AAAAAAAAA-E/AlJg6ey1F2U/s640/Jenny+Engage_1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TMOrLwJQ6JI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/4oyqY44szM8/s1600/Jenny+Engage_3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TMOrLwJQ6JI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/4oyqY44szM8/s640/Jenny+Engage_3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TMOrSMi-nfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/u3EkfQJn0-Q/s1600/Jenny+Engage_4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TMOrSMi-nfI/AAAAAAAAA-U/u3EkfQJn0-Q/s640/Jenny+Engage_4.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can't wait till your wedding!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-2228671185084677456?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/2228671185084677456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=2228671185084677456&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/2228671185084677456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/2228671185084677456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/10/engagement-shoot-with-jenny.html' title='Engagement Shoot With Jenny'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TMOqq3Q-cSI/AAAAAAAAA-A/n_hRCfBj81I/s72-c/DSC_8513_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-4157660527840958789</id><published>2010-09-29T19:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T20:04:51.575-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hotel Reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morelia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico'/><title type='text'>Discovering a Secret Garden in Morelia, Mexico</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TKP0n_gOFeI/AAAAAAAAA90/4rpEYsx6PWs/s1600/DSC_6343.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TKP0n_gOFeI/AAAAAAAAA90/4rpEYsx6PWs/s640/DSC_6343.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue'; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Perched atop a mountain overlooking the city of Morelia sits the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue'; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.villamontana.com.mx/"&gt;Villa Montaña Hotel&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;Greenery cascades over the walls of the hotel, down into the city. Inside, purple flower petals are sprinkled over the grounds, and green vines reach for the sky. Statues of fish, angels, saints, and lions rest on every corner keeping you company on your walk through the garden, while monarch butterflies the size of your hand brush your face. A piano player on the restaurant balcony above keys his way through familiar Mexican melodies, keeping your walking tempo at an energetic pace. Finally, at the end of the path, the trees part and a brightly colored refreshing blue pool awaits you. Welcome to Morelia's secret garden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue'; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue'; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Via my article on&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.trazzler.com/trips/villa-monta-a-hotel-spa-in-morelia-mich-mx"&gt;Trazzler&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-4157660527840958789?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/4157660527840958789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=4157660527840958789&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/4157660527840958789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/4157660527840958789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/09/discovering-secret-garden-in-morelia.html' title='Discovering a Secret Garden in Morelia, Mexico'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TKP0n_gOFeI/AAAAAAAAA90/4rpEYsx6PWs/s72-c/DSC_6343.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total><georss:featurename>Morelia, Michoacán, Mexico</georss:featurename><georss:point>19.700593 -101.186421</georss:point><georss:box>19.646559500000002 -101.2699315 19.7546265 -101.1029105</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-5487816795317807284</id><published>2010-09-12T21:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T18:37:21.171-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kansas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Horses'/><title type='text'>Just Horsing Around</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TI2fqPtd_0I/AAAAAAAAA9g/lf9vm_iyM68/s1600/Kansas+Horse+Races_1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TI2fqPtd_0I/AAAAAAAAA9g/lf9vm_iyM68/s640/Kansas+Horse+Races_1.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TI2f4RR5fRI/AAAAAAAAA9o/hDe095Z2SP8/s1600/Kansas+Horse+Races_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TI2f4RR5fRI/AAAAAAAAA9o/hDe095Z2SP8/s640/Kansas+Horse+Races_2.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TI2fhnXUNZI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/kbo0V_bFjC0/s1600/Wichita+Polo+Lesson.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="422" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TI2fhnXUNZI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/kbo0V_bFjC0/s640/Wichita+Polo+Lesson.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I no longer own my horse, I have found some creative ways to fill that void. A couple weeks ago I was able to snag a polo lesson. It started out on the wooden horse in a "batting cage", then on foot in a 4 on 4 game, then right up onto a horse. The whole next week my right forearm was dead and useless but the experience was great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Labor Day weekend Javier found me a horse race here in Kansas! It sure wasn't anything I expected. It was about a 20 min drive out into the country. Then out in the middle of some open fields in Halstead, Kansas there was a quarter of a mile race track. And these weren't just any cow poke horses....they were the real deal racing kind. Bets were shouted from side to side across the track and the horses flew by every 20 min throwing dust into the air. I just sucked on my Egg-Nog ice cream and enjoyed myself the whole afternoon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-5487816795317807284?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/5487816795317807284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=5487816795317807284&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/5487816795317807284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/5487816795317807284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/09/just-horsing-around.html' title='Just Horsing Around'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TI2fqPtd_0I/AAAAAAAAA9g/lf9vm_iyM68/s72-c/Kansas+Horse+Races_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-3729181144865848739</id><published>2010-09-01T21:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T18:37:46.993-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Horses'/><title type='text'>Letting Go</title><content type='html'>When I was about 11 years old my dad had promised me he would buy me a horse if had prayed the rosary for others for an entire year. Being the gullible human being I was (still am) I did just that. A year later I approached him with a slip of paper. I had written the start and finish dates of my 1 yr and had it stored away inside a statue of the Virgin Mary. He had to swallow his words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't maybe a month later, my parents and I visited a farm out in Andover, KS where a lady bred Arabian horses. She showed us around, talked and then walked up to the fence and whistled. Seconds later the fields where full of a thunderous sounds. A herd of beautiful Arabians came running through the back woods, down a dry river bed and back up into the field before us. The youngsters jumped hay bales and the elder horses pranced right up to us in search for that evenings dinner buckets. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a couple hours of talking and sitting around bored inside the ladies home, we headed home. Halfway back my parents informed me "we just bought you a horse." I had no idea. I was clueless as to what was being discussed the whole afternoon! I said "which one?" It was one of the 2 youngsters that had been chasing each other in endless energy. He was a 1 yr old chestnut colored Arabian gelding with a blaze down his nose and three white stockings. And he was all mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the next 17+ years he was my escape from life. He helped get me out and about in public even though I was extremely shy and would have rather stayed a basement girl. I took lessons on him, taught him, traveled with him and went to horse shows with him. He was one of my two favorite hobbies.&amp;nbsp; He was my pet just like a pet dog would be to anyone else. The closeness is still there and it's equally heartbreaking when you have to give him away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The economy has been rough oh my family and I. We could no longer afford him so we had to sell him a couple weeks ago. I didn't want him to be sold to someone that lived outside the city or to some riding school. I was lucky, an old farmer bought him as company for his old horse and he said it was ok for me to visit. I am thankful and the thought of him buying my horse was comforting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TH8jmDHy0zI/AAAAAAAAA8o/TKb_bCzU4UY/s1600/DSC_7310_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TH8jmDHy0zI/AAAAAAAAA8o/TKb_bCzU4UY/s640/DSC_7310_2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TH8jvY8l8tI/AAAAAAAAA8w/0wGGswZgyqU/s1600/DSC_6503_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TH8jvY8l8tI/AAAAAAAAA8w/0wGGswZgyqU/s640/DSC_6503_2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TH8j2zCYccI/AAAAAAAAA84/znysNDyO7NM/s1600/DSC_6489.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TH8j2zCYccI/AAAAAAAAA84/znysNDyO7NM/s640/DSC_6489.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TH8lE6VC48I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/dlsENyd0u7o/s1600/Blaze_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="448" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TH8lE6VC48I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/dlsENyd0u7o/s640/Blaze_1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TH8kMvpjufI/AAAAAAAAA9I/K7gGljDsSdc/s1600/DSC07718.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TH8kMvpjufI/AAAAAAAAA9I/K7gGljDsSdc/s640/DSC07718.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Blaze at his new home. Miss you already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-3729181144865848739?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/3729181144865848739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=3729181144865848739&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/3729181144865848739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/3729181144865848739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/09/letting-go.html' title='Letting Go'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TH8jmDHy0zI/AAAAAAAAA8o/TKb_bCzU4UY/s72-c/DSC_7310_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-5164188233460306884</id><published>2010-07-29T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T20:53:14.139-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel Journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peru'/><title type='text'>Travel Journal #5 - Street Food</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TFJIeO_YlQI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/0q0kvWF5UB8/s1600/Food+Carts.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="422" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TFJIeO_YlQI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/0q0kvWF5UB8/s640/Food+Carts.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food Carts - I love them. Half the time they end up making me run to el baño the next morning but sometimes it's well worth it. When I lived in México I always looked forward to eating at one of the food carts. It was like eating out but oh so much more friendly on the wallet. I think the experience is even more fulfilling then in a restaurant because you get to watch your food be prepared, slaved over and put onto your plastic sheet covered plate (they have found a way to not do dishes!). And a car? Who needs a car, just walk down the street and you're at the blocks hottest eatery. In Leon, Guanajuato I had the stations mapped out in my head and knew exactly which ones were rough on the gut and which ones left me wishing for more. I loved sitting at the stools, nose to the cart's plastic protective window watching the knife slice away and trying to decide which of the awesome extras to sprinkle or pour onto my taco. Every once in a while I still crave it like I crave a brownie. It's odd. But once you do it, you too will be hooked and it'll leave you whistling to the cook and saying "Un mas por favor! Muy rico."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These sketches are by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/yaguas/sets/72157616777311306/"&gt;Eduardo Yaguas on Flickr&lt;/a&gt;. They are set in Lima, Peru.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-5164188233460306884?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/5164188233460306884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=5164188233460306884&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/5164188233460306884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/5164188233460306884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/07/food-carts-i-love-them.html' title='Travel Journal #5 - Street Food'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TFJIeO_YlQI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/0q0kvWF5UB8/s72-c/Food+Carts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-69025583440322198</id><published>2010-06-29T21:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T21:35:17.247-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kansas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Horses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Argentina'/><title type='text'>Sunday Chukkers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TClxR4_kUbI/AAAAAAAAA8A/u4Odu7TM2IQ/s640/Polo_5.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TClxYm7RcZI/AAAAAAAAA8I/MQhrE2mMflI/s1600/Polor_6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TClxYm7RcZI/AAAAAAAAA8I/MQhrE2mMflI/s640/Polor_6.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;On Sunday afternoon expensive cars lined up and rolled in. Ladies in their sun dresses, big floppy hats and heels grab their small dogs and sipped their wine.&amp;nbsp;Men adjusted their hats and smoked their cigars.&amp;nbsp;Miss Kansas even decided to show up. &amp;nbsp;It was the opening game over at &lt;a href="http://wichitapolo.com/default.aspx"&gt;Fairfield Polo Club&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and the first chukker (period) had started. My mom had grown up on a polo field and had worked alot with the horses as a young girl and I had yet to even see a polo game. The Thoroughbreds (or as they say - ponies) raced from either end of the 300 yard long field and the mallets swung from side to side, hooking others and clubbing the ball up into the air. At halftime everyone stormed the field and stomped in the divots with champagne center field. It was a scene straight from the film &lt;i&gt;Pretty Woman&lt;/i&gt;. I walked through the trailers and met a player on her break. She just happened to be a graphic designer at my old college. They even had some talented players from Argentina, one of the top countries for polo. Thank goodness the heat wasn't in the three digits because I had a blast. Maybe on another lazy Sunday I'll stop by and enjoy some more polo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interested in a polo school in Argentina? Learn from some pros and check out this link I found on this weekends magazine rack:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://polodays.com/"&gt;http://polodays.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-69025583440322198?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/69025583440322198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=69025583440322198&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/69025583440322198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/69025583440322198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/06/sunday-chukkers.html' title='Sunday Chukkers'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TClvVogdwmI/AAAAAAAAA7I/UPBG3VBEWa8/s72-c/Polo_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-3107943973968972586</id><published>2010-06-22T21:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T21:20:27.587-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Roadtrip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Museums'/><title type='text'>Oklahoma City Tour &amp; New Puppies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TCPwcS5lXiI/AAAAAAAAA6g/fKWI0VnxV7M/s1600/DSC_6858.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TCPwcS5lXiI/AAAAAAAAA6g/fKWI0VnxV7M/s640/DSC_6858.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TCPwTiKJKdI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/CLmpv5CZ4PY/s1600/Roadtrip+Oklahoma_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TCPwTiKJKdI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/CLmpv5CZ4PY/s640/Roadtrip+Oklahoma_2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TCPw4LDxBCI/AAAAAAAAA7A/VNVPfZe_cdI/s640/DSC07416.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TCPwkvcSGlI/AAAAAAAAA6w/NSe--xrXRX8/s1600/DSC_6925.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TCPwkvcSGlI/AAAAAAAAA6w/NSe--xrXRX8/s640/DSC_6925.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TCPwR3g3VMI/AAAAAAAAA6I/APk2rBADBbo/s1600/Roadtrip+Oklahoma.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TCPwR3g3VMI/AAAAAAAAA6I/APk2rBADBbo/s640/Roadtrip+Oklahoma.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TCPwn7WyLSI/AAAAAAAAA64/T4ZpFg7sV1k/s1600/DSC_6963.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TCPwn7WyLSI/AAAAAAAAA64/T4ZpFg7sV1k/s640/DSC_6963.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Yes, we are road-tripping again. This time it's through Oklahoma. And I'm not going to lie, Oklahoma is pretty dang bland. I knew that going into it, so I was going to try and find some stuff to spice it up. Plus, we weren't just going there to find adventure or entertainment and new life experiences (even though we had a little of that last one). We were going there to pick up a new member of the family. &amp;nbsp;A little Sheltie puppy. And I just love him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I had done some research to try and find dumb crap along the way to look at and make fun of, but I really didn't find a whole lot even worth my time. Jav believes that the US just doesn't have enough history (unlike Mexico) so we just have to make dumb museums out of random stuff we stumble upon. I think he's right. But what I did find was in Oklahoma City. We drove in late on a Friday night and checked out the &lt;a href="http://www.bricktownokc.com/"&gt;Bricktown&lt;/a&gt;. It was my hometowns version of Old Town but with an interesting canal throughout and a hint of San Antonio's River Walk. It was actually really nice. It was dead for a Friday night but nice. They did have some well known bars though like &lt;a href="http://www.coyoteuglysaloon.com/"&gt;Coyote Ugly&lt;/a&gt;. They even had some fun &lt;a href="http://www.bricktownwatertaxi.com/"&gt;Water Taxis&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;that took you around the whole Bricktown area for only $8. What I also liked was that everyone wasn't all dressed up like hoochie mamas at the bars. So I felt right at home in my shorts and tshirt.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But I think there is a reason I didn't see fancy girls flashin their goods. Oklahoma is very poor. And you can till that the bad economy really has hit the area hard. One step out of the downtown main area and it's pretty sad. Shoot, we even booked a hotel that is normally ok, well priced and doable and it ended up being up there with one of the worst hotel stays ever. Sure we were going really cheap with our budget but omg! Lets just say, we were tempted to just sleep in our car and had to buy new sheets at the Walmart in order to even sleep on the bed. But I must say, if you're into cowboys and the old Route 66 then you may love it. Just wasn't my thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The trip the next day got WAY better. I remembered last minute that the &lt;a href="http://www.oklahomacitynationalmemorial.org/"&gt;Oklahoma City Bombing Memorial&lt;/a&gt; was there and I had yet to actually see it in person. So we toured that in less than an hour and headed out to Western Ok to pick up the puppy. Here we traveled through Cherokee territory, the Santa Fe Trail and Route 66. The whole way back up North our new puppy just buried himself behind our necks and every nook and cranny he could find. I was glad to be home bound.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Photos 1&amp;amp; 6 - by Javier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Watch cool &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LoKCQEyUON0&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded"&gt;Bricktown Canal Video here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-3107943973968972586?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/3107943973968972586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=3107943973968972586&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/3107943973968972586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/3107943973968972586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post.html' title='Oklahoma City Tour &amp; New Puppies'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TCPwcS5lXiI/AAAAAAAAA6g/fKWI0VnxV7M/s72-c/DSC_6858.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-2800764160998896730</id><published>2010-06-10T10:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T18:00:01.345-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weekly Obsession'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Graphic Design'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>Weekly Obsession: Photo Heat Maps</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBV_BsiY_UI/AAAAAAAAA3g/4vqKPVzowV8/s1600/Heat+Spot+Maps.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="316" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBV_BsiY_UI/AAAAAAAAA3g/4vqKPVzowV8/s640/Heat+Spot+Maps.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;Recently I ran across this article on&lt;a href="http://www.petapixel.com/2010/06/09/big-city-heat-maps-of-local-and-tourist-photo-spots/"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.petapixel.com/2010/06/09/big-city-heat-maps-of-local-and-tourist-photo-spots/"&gt;PetaPixel&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;called Big City Heat Maps. A guy named Eric Fischer went and collect geolocation data from sites like Flickr and Picasa and created these maps. The blue points represents photos taken by the locals, red points are tourists and yellow are points taken from people that couldn't be determined. It really does shows the "hot spots" of these frequently visited cities and it's very interesting to see it this graphic form. It's even fun to point out the San Fran bridge and Alcatraz and the many spots in Paris. I think it could also stand alone and make some interesting art, especially for map lovers like me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photo 1: San Francisco&lt;br /&gt;Photo 2: Paris&lt;br /&gt;See other photos here at &lt;a href="http://www.petapixel.com/2010/06/09/big-city-heat-maps-of-local-and-tourist-photo-spots/"&gt;PetaPixel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-2800764160998896730?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/2800764160998896730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=2800764160998896730&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/2800764160998896730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/2800764160998896730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/06/weekly-obsession-photo-heat-maps.html' title='Weekly Obsession: Photo Heat Maps'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBV_BsiY_UI/AAAAAAAAA3g/4vqKPVzowV8/s72-c/Heat+Spot+Maps.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-9149338568519196739</id><published>2010-06-03T20:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T15:39:21.830-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kansas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Roadtrip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>Quirky Kansas Roadside Attractions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBVTVbc-NKI/AAAAAAAAA0A/rzyP3xgt1f4/s1600/DSC_6763.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBVTAgLQAKI/AAAAAAAAAz4/WUOawOa9R9w/s1600/DSC_6740.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBVTAgLQAKI/AAAAAAAAAz4/WUOawOa9R9w/s640/DSC_6740.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBVTa6xb54I/AAAAAAAAA0I/FK0SblWxCR4/s1600/cornado_heights_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBVTVbc-NKI/AAAAAAAAA0A/rzyP3xgt1f4/s640/DSC_6763.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBVTa6xb54I/AAAAAAAAA0I/FK0SblWxCR4/s1600/cornado_heights_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBVTa6xb54I/AAAAAAAAA0I/FK0SblWxCR4/s640/cornado_heights_1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBVTa6xb54I/AAAAAAAAA0I/FK0SblWxCR4/s1600/cornado_heights_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBVTle2V4FI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/J39sXcZtCOw/s640/DSC07321.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBVTAgLQAKI/AAAAAAAAAz4/WUOawOa9R9w/s1600/DSC_6740.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBVcr1eV4zI/AAAAAAAAA1A/Yl6X3OCjx6k/s1600/DSC_6769.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBVcr1eV4zI/AAAAAAAAA1A/Yl6X3OCjx6k/s640/DSC_6769.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; color: black;"&gt;On Memorial Day weekend we had a good old fashioned family reunion to attend. Actually it was the first one ever. To add to the fact that it's a family reunion and they are known to be a drag, it was also going to be held in Ellis, Kansas. Ellis Kansas what? Ellis is located in NW part of the state and is about 3 hours from Wichita and 15 minutes outside of Hays. Still not sure where? Well, it's not all that important.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; color: black;"&gt;To spice up this road trip we decided to keep an eye out for any kind of roadside attraction. No matter the lame factor, we were going to do it. The one thing we were able to find, before our GPS decided to crap out, was Cornado Heights located in Lindsborg, Ks. It was a short drive into the country side and then up a 300 foot hill with 360 degree panoramic views. On top the hill was a park that included a castle. Inside where 2 stone tables and fireplace. A small staircase led to the rooftop. Musicians of all kinds love to come here and play inside the castle. Who knows why, maybe it's the acoustics? Outside the castle doorway was a large fireplace with round seating. And flanking the edges of the park were stone picnic areas jetting out from the walls and overlooking gorgeous views of endless flowing fields. Perfect for an afternoon picnic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Cornado Heights really didn't have any historical meaning to it except that it was named after Francisco Vasquez de Cornado, who visited central Kansas in 1541 in search for gold. Yep, I believe this castle was made for pure fun. Actually, I think it was the best part of our whole 2 day road trip and family reunion. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-9800b6aff6a8257b" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9800b6aff6a8257b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330209279%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D845A7B4B99772436C7DA5E09722C0EA748E0020.1BA19EA7C8CB2C6DCE406F7797C2DABDDA60154B%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9800b6aff6a8257b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DzBKWx4a4xrQGPjZJ3wuxGDD1DWM&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9800b6aff6a8257b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330209279%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D845A7B4B99772436C7DA5E09722C0EA748E0020.1BA19EA7C8CB2C6DCE406F7797C2DABDDA60154B%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9800b6aff6a8257b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DzBKWx4a4xrQGPjZJ3wuxGDD1DWM&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Looking for some other roadside Kansas attractions with a quirky twist? Here are a few:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Try the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.undergroundmuseum.org/index.php"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hutchinson Underground Salt Museum&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;. I think you'd be surprised at how many odd movie memorabilia is stored there. For example, George Clooney's Batman outfit or the sunglasses from Men In Black.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The world's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.roadsideamerica.com/story/8543"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;largest ball of twine&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; located in Cawker City, Ks. If anything, this 12 foot ball is required for some good laughs on a boring road trip. Story is a farmer didn't know what to do with the extra twine found in his barn so day after day, he just kept rolling it up. Enough said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.garden-of-eden-lucas-kansas.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Garden of Eden&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; in Lucas, Ks. We saw the sign for this place heading West but missed it heading home. But from my research, it seems to be a house with ivy-covered concrete figures of Adam and Eve and children all around. This creepster house will for sure give you some nightmares. Great for the children!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.roadsideamerica.com/story/9183"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Worlds Largest Easel &amp;amp; Sunflower Painting&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; in Goodland, Ks. As an artist myself, this is at the top of my list of odd things to find on the side of the road in Kansas. The sunflower is the state flower and Goodland is the center of the sunflower industry - fitting I suppose. So be sure to take an "I've been here photo" and look dwarfed next to this piece of art.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;If anything, these roadside attractions are good for a laugh or even to just realize how many strange bored people actually do live in this world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/3909689824346088054-9149338568519196739?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/9149338568519196739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=9149338568519196739&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/9149338568519196739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/9149338568519196739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/06/quirky-kansas-roadside-attractions.html' title='Quirky Kansas Roadside Attractions'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBVTAgLQAKI/AAAAAAAAAz4/WUOawOa9R9w/s72-c/DSC_6740.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-3938573857952561708</id><published>2010-06-02T21:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T21:30:06.624-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='India'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brazil'/><title type='text'>Let's Colour Project</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="500" height="280"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uPpMWaSPt-s&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uPpMWaSPt-s&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Here is a nice community video project called the "Let's Colour" project. The video was shot for four weeks in Brazil, France, London and India by the award winning director &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Adam_Berg_%28director%29"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Adam Berg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;. I enjoy inspirational videos like this. Man, that must have been an amazing amount of paint for sure!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.weheart.co.uk/2010/05/28/dulux-%E2%80%98let%E2%80%99s-colour%E2%80%99-project-video/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Video found here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.weheart.co.uk/2010/04/06/dulux-lets-colour-project/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Other images can be found here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-3938573857952561708?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/3938573857952561708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=3938573857952561708&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/3938573857952561708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/3938573857952561708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/06/lets-colour-project.html' title='Let&apos;s Colour Project'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-145416194681581605</id><published>2010-05-31T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T15:13:57.705-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Advertising'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tulum'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Playa del Carmen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico'/><title type='text'>Featured In The Knot Magazine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBVWi2mSZ8I/AAAAAAAAA0g/KrBTbnfDqpM/s1600/The+Knot+Honeymoon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBVWi2mSZ8I/AAAAAAAAA0g/KrBTbnfDqpM/s1600/The+Knot+Honeymoon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBVWi2mSZ8I/AAAAAAAAA0g/KrBTbnfDqpM/s640/The+Knot+Honeymoon.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBVXTwbgs0I/AAAAAAAAA0o/9VcAvmT0_MU/s640/The+Knot+Honeymoon_2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; color: black;"&gt;The summer issue of The Knot is out and Javier and I have a featured article in it! I had forgotten all&amp;nbsp;about it till Javier reminded me as we walked past the magazine rack at Borders. We opened it, quickly flipped through the pages and there it was! It's the honeymoon issue and my photography and our interview was lookin good. The editors probably could have picked a better profile shot but who's complaining right? Only two other couples were interviewed (California &amp;amp; New Zealand) and then there is us - México. It includes a summary of one of our trip and then some extra travel tips for those thinking about heading South. Anyways, woohoo! Onto the next magazine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-145416194681581605?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/145416194681581605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=145416194681581605&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/145416194681581605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/145416194681581605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/05/featured-in-knot-magazine.html' title='Featured In The Knot Magazine'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBVWi2mSZ8I/AAAAAAAAA0g/KrBTbnfDqpM/s72-c/The+Knot+Honeymoon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-8952071188801287470</id><published>2010-05-25T16:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T18:48:19.229-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CFCA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poverty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico'/><title type='text'>CFCA: Little Fernando</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S_xbe9xBsEI/AAAAAAAAAx4/GQywFXKty14/s1600/CFCA+Mexico.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475351834510078018" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S_xbe9xBsEI/AAAAAAAAAx4/GQywFXKty14/s400/CFCA+Mexico.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 272px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It was Javier's first day in the States and we both had the opportunity to work a few tables at a &lt;a href="http://www.cfcausa.org/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Christian Foundation for Children &amp;amp; Aging&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; sponsorship event. And guess what? By the end, we were sponsoring a little boy from México. I knew I wouldn't be able to bear working the table and seeing all the many folders of unsponsored children. So, we are now the new Godparents of this little 2 year old boy: Fernando Daniel CobarruviasEstrada from the village of Nezahualcoyotl. There is no doubt in my mind that we will be meeting this little guy soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The event ended up a great success. We were able to get &lt;b&gt;116 &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; sponsored all in one morning with the help of Fr. Jerry Beat (the priest who introduced me to missions/travel). I was kinda surprised by the number, it was a good 3 digit number! CFCA has also made it even more personable to sponsor a child. On their &lt;a href="https://www.walk2gether.org/SponsorMe/View.aspx?search=C"&gt;&lt;b&gt;WALK2GETHER&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; site you can now see photos of the kids needing sponsored and can specify locations and birth dates, if you so wish. Even if you don't think you have the funds to sponsor a kid for $30 a month, I dare you to just try it and you will naturally get something in return. I have been doing it for almost 10 years now and even when my income was low, I have never regretted it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Visit their main page here: &lt;a href="http://www.cfcausa.org/"&gt;www.cfcausa.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Or visit the sub site here: &lt;a href="http://www.walk2gether.org/default.aspx"&gt;www.walk2gether.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://christymemos.blogspot.com/p/sponsor-child.html"&gt;See other related posts here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-8952071188801287470?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/8952071188801287470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=8952071188801287470&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/8952071188801287470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/8952071188801287470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/05/little-fernando.html' title='CFCA: Little Fernando'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S_xbe9xBsEI/AAAAAAAAAx4/GQywFXKty14/s72-c/CFCA+Mexico.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-5641024136408357676</id><published>2010-05-18T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T18:03:49.928-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Horses'/><title type='text'>Photoshoot With My Horse</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBV_cAbdVtI/AAAAAAAAA3o/6OMSaD4J0zM/s1600/Horse+Photoshoot_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="420" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBV_cAbdVtI/AAAAAAAAA3o/6OMSaD4J0zM/s640/Horse+Photoshoot_1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBV_g7EfO5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/j2xUzG-Yf7w/s1600/Horse+Photoshoot_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBV_g7EfO5I/AAAAAAAAA3w/j2xUzG-Yf7w/s640/Horse+Photoshoot_2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBV_noVMqMI/AAAAAAAAA34/Cuy1jPbfZ8Q/s1600/Horse+Photoshoot_3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBV_noVMqMI/AAAAAAAAA34/Cuy1jPbfZ8Q/s640/Horse+Photoshoot_3.jpg" width="572" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;My sister and I had a very fast photoshoot out at the farm before the sun went down a few weeks ago. The lighting was perfect. She did an excellent job at changing how I view the old place and making it more interesting through the photos. I was excited because I was really wanting some new pics with my horse and she read my mind. The last foot shot is my fav.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-5641024136408357676?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/5641024136408357676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=5641024136408357676&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/5641024136408357676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/5641024136408357676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/05/photoshoot-with-my-horse.html' title='Photoshoot With My Horse'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBV_cAbdVtI/AAAAAAAAA3o/6OMSaD4J0zM/s72-c/Horse+Photoshoot_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-6455891627421551926</id><published>2010-05-15T14:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T16:43:07.231-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Puerto Vallarta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beaches'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Destination Wedding'/><title type='text'>Post Wedding Puerto Vallarta</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBVlOf7n5uI/AAAAAAAAA2o/XclsME6TgUk/s1600/Puerto+Vallarta+Beach_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBVlOf7n5uI/AAAAAAAAA2o/XclsME6TgUk/s640/Puerto+Vallarta+Beach_2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBVluwSxirI/AAAAAAAAA2w/JEXdibEvVJk/s1600/Puerto+Valarta_3+17-42-48.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="422" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBVluwSxirI/AAAAAAAAA2w/JEXdibEvVJk/s640/Puerto+Valarta_3+17-42-48.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBVl1TpVJbI/AAAAAAAAA24/9InsQIFFk_Q/s1600/Puerto+Vallarta_4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="422" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBVl1TpVJbI/AAAAAAAAA24/9InsQIFFk_Q/s640/Puerto+Vallarta_4.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I recently developed my underwater camera and got some additional photos from my Puerto Vallarta, Mx wedding. It was the day after, the sun was out and the family and friends were ready to have some major beach time. There was no need to look dolled up, no appointments to be at and no reservations. Javier and I woke up late, put on our matching soccer jerseys (like all nerdy newlyweds) and headed out. Everyone was playing volleyball, swimming and of course drinking all the all inclusive drinks possible. We had come to the party too late. Who knew we would have slept in so long? There was no way we could catch up, but we were going to try. I think the best part of the whole day was sitting in our little pow wow under the umbrellas telling stories and laughing hysterically. Oh I miss it. I have some really great friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-6455891627421551926?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/6455891627421551926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=6455891627421551926&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/6455891627421551926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/6455891627421551926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/05/day-after.html' title='Post Wedding Puerto Vallarta'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBVlOf7n5uI/AAAAAAAAA2o/XclsME6TgUk/s72-c/Puerto+Vallarta+Beach_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Puerto Vallarta, Jalisco, Mexico</georss:featurename><georss:point>20.6220182 -105.22845660000002</georss:point><georss:box>18.4185632 -111.86066060000002 22.825473199999998 -98.59625260000001</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-5782262661573135449</id><published>2010-05-12T11:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T11:21:02.672-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weekly Obsession'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>Weekly Obsession - Gigapixel Images</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S-rt6Z9p8DI/AAAAAAAAAwo/A_aTkbzdIIk/s1600/Panoramic_Dubai.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 165px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S-rt6Z9p8DI/AAAAAAAAAwo/A_aTkbzdIIk/s400/Panoramic_Dubai.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470446285052571698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S-rt6A7nRMI/AAAAAAAAAwg/LiYD87qvadQ/s1600/Panoramic_Harlem.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 100px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S-rt6A7nRMI/AAAAAAAAAwg/LiYD87qvadQ/s400/Panoramic_Harlem.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470446278333121730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S-rt5haZ8yI/AAAAAAAAAwY/uQ8c5_GoS_w/s1600/Panoramic_Prague.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 106px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S-rt5haZ8yI/AAAAAAAAAwY/uQ8c5_GoS_w/s400/Panoramic_Prague.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470446269872337698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I love how photography is catching up with technology in new and different ways. More and more these gigapixel panoramic images are coming out and they are awesome! You can pretty much surf a city from a bird's eye view and get to know a place without even stepping foot there. And it's always fun spotting people doing weird things. Above I have pictured &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.gigapan.org/gigapans/48492/"&gt;Dubai&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.harlem-13-gigapixels.com/"&gt;Harlem&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.360cities.net/prague-18-gigapixels/"&gt;Prague&lt;/a&gt;. Some other fun ones are Dresden, Yosemite, a coral reef and the Swiss Alps. Oh and be sure to check out a past post with &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/03/panoramic-paris.html"&gt;Paris&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Images &amp;amp; Links found on &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Largest_photographs_in_the_world"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-5782262661573135449?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/5782262661573135449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=5782262661573135449&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/5782262661573135449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/5782262661573135449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/05/weekly-obsession-gigapixel-images.html' title='Weekly Obsession - Gigapixel Images'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S-rt6Z9p8DI/AAAAAAAAAwo/A_aTkbzdIIk/s72-c/Panoramic_Dubai.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-1854271429256330670</id><published>2010-05-06T22:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T16:43:41.913-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel Inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morelia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico'/><title type='text'>Travel Inspiration #15</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBVfNNmml6I/AAAAAAAAA1Q/0mQpWVuTVF4/s1600/DSC_5734_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="422" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBVfNNmml6I/AAAAAAAAA1Q/0mQpWVuTVF4/s640/DSC_5734_2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: georgia; line-height: 21px;"&gt;“One’s destination is never a place, but a new&amp;nbsp;way of seeing things." - Henry Miller.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: georgia; line-height: 21px;"&gt;A b&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: Times; line-height: normal;"&gt;eautiful tree in the courtyard of Morelia's Cathedral&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-1854271429256330670?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/1854271429256330670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=1854271429256330670&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/1854271429256330670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/1854271429256330670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/05/travel-inspiration-15.html' title='Travel Inspiration #15'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBVfNNmml6I/AAAAAAAAA1Q/0mQpWVuTVF4/s72-c/DSC_5734_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Morelia, Michoacán, Mexico</georss:featurename><georss:point>19.700593 -101.186421</georss:point><georss:box>19.646559500000002 -101.2699315 19.7546265 -101.1029105</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-2636239027330713258</id><published>2010-05-04T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T16:45:06.697-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morelia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Destination Wedding'/><title type='text'>Wedding In Morelia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBVi5WOBrjI/AAAAAAAAA2A/PDkKfpZIuGQ/s1600/Morelia+Wedding_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBViqyZMPYI/AAAAAAAAA14/z7qU16nKJSY/s1600/DSC_6017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBViqyZMPYI/AAAAAAAAA14/z7qU16nKJSY/s1600/DSC_6017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBVic0ZcT5I/AAAAAAAAA1w/eCs8Z4SxsCE/s1600/DSC_5904.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBVi5WOBrjI/AAAAAAAAA2A/PDkKfpZIuGQ/s1600/Morelia+Wedding_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBViqyZMPYI/AAAAAAAAA14/z7qU16nKJSY/s1600/DSC_6017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBVic0ZcT5I/AAAAAAAAA1w/eCs8Z4SxsCE/s1600/DSC_5904.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBVic0ZcT5I/AAAAAAAAA1w/eCs8Z4SxsCE/s640/DSC_5904.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBViqyZMPYI/AAAAAAAAA14/z7qU16nKJSY/s640/DSC_6017.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBVi5WOBrjI/AAAAAAAAA2A/PDkKfpZIuGQ/s1600/Morelia+Wedding_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBVi5WOBrjI/AAAAAAAAA2A/PDkKfpZIuGQ/s640/Morelia+Wedding_1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBVjYOTW8iI/AAAAAAAAA2I/-AaPtwrvaA0/s1600/Morelia+Wedding_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBVjYOTW8iI/AAAAAAAAA2I/-AaPtwrvaA0/s640/Morelia+Wedding_2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBVj2AaTVFI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/RIPExCsMqFk/s1600/DSC_6284_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBVj2AaTVFI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/RIPExCsMqFk/s640/DSC_6284_2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBVj_lcwm-I/AAAAAAAAA2Y/QK6MkvB0nqE/s1600/DSC_6280_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBVj_lcwm-I/AAAAAAAAA2Y/QK6MkvB0nqE/s640/DSC_6280_2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBVkhcfYY3I/AAAAAAAAA2g/CY3L2h3x2dw/s1600/DSC07229.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBVkhcfYY3I/AAAAAAAAA2g/CY3L2h3x2dw/s640/DSC07229.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Javier and I were in Morelia for a cousin's wedding and weddings in Mexico are always a party. It started with a beautiful church with a pink interior, gifts for everyone, lighting of paper lanterns (thank goodness none of the trees caught on fire with the sudden wind), a large band, a mariachi band, dancing, dinner, a candy bar and oh don't let me forget - a stilt dancer. We left the party at 3 a.m and the party continued without us. Catholic weddings in Mexico I think are always so beautiful. ¡Felicidades! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Photos 1-4 by Javier V.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Photos 5-9 by me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-2636239027330713258?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/2636239027330713258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=2636239027330713258&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/2636239027330713258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/2636239027330713258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/05/wedding-in-morelia.html' title='Wedding In Morelia'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBVic0ZcT5I/AAAAAAAAA1w/eCs8Z4SxsCE/s72-c/DSC_5904.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total><georss:featurename>Morelia, Michoacán, Mexico</georss:featurename><georss:point>19.700593 -101.186421</georss:point><georss:box>19.646559500000002 -101.2699315 19.7546265 -101.1029105</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-2247697307333025194</id><published>2010-04-27T18:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T20:26:49.059-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hotel Reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hotels'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morelia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico'/><title type='text'>Hotel Review - Villa Montaña, Morelia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBWfxwIbPbI/AAAAAAAAA4g/sOJpLxdzhzY/s1600/Hotel_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="450" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBWfxwIbPbI/AAAAAAAAA4g/sOJpLxdzhzY/s640/Hotel_1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBWg4SLXo4I/AAAAAAAAA4o/ZcgzWiNZdfc/s1600/DSC_5893.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBWg4SLXo4I/AAAAAAAAA4o/ZcgzWiNZdfc/s640/DSC_5893.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBWhGnzqOfI/AAAAAAAAA4w/ccgZk4BhhBg/s1600/Hotel_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="450" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBWhGnzqOfI/AAAAAAAAA4w/ccgZk4BhhBg/s640/Hotel_2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBWhZee8S6I/AAAAAAAAA44/ZziG_bH91-E/s1600/DSC_6338_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBWhZee8S6I/AAAAAAAAA44/ZziG_bH91-E/s640/DSC_6338_2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBWhx5rJWUI/AAAAAAAAA5A/rw5av2o43VM/s1600/DSC07233.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBWhx5rJWUI/AAAAAAAAA5A/rw5av2o43VM/s640/DSC07233.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;On my trip to Mexico last week, my husband and I stayed at this beautiful hotel calle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;d &lt;a href="http://www.villamontana.com.mx/index.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Villa Montaña&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; in &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Morelia"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Morelia&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Morelia is the capital of Michoacán and located between Mexico City and Guadalajara and I think this hotel was definitely a small gem in the mist of a seemingly day to day city. As we arrived and passed through the entrance and beyond it's walls, you see nothing but blooming trees and floral of all colors. Compared to the outside, it was like entering a secret garden. It was quiet except for the singing of birds, the purr of a cat and the sweet smells of greenery wafted past your nose. Our bags were taken care of as we promptly were set up with a room in a massive colonial styled lobby with all of my favorite type of decor. The designer in me wanted to ask to take the rustic wood reception desk home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I had been in airports for 8 hours and a bus for 3 and needed some food. We quickly found the hotel restaurant with the help of piano music echoing through the garden. We oooo'd and aaaa'd then ordered some food and sat out on a large deck overlooking the city. Oh did I mention the hotel is on top of a mountain with a great view? Sure is! But back to dinner - my fetachini alfredo and Jav's steak was delic!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;The hotel staff was always very courteous and helpful. Not once did they seem to not have us totally in mind. They were there to serve. The room was delightful and cottage like. Many rooms included a fireplace, flat screen tv, robes and slippers! Oh and even a bath tub! A bath tub in Mexico!? Get out! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Each room was it's own building, away from distracting noises. The pebbled walkways were sprinkled with flower pedals - almost like they were put there daily for guests. At the bottom of the hill was the pool. It was a bright blue in contrast with the grey of the city in the distance. The temperature was perfect for soaking in. No need to creep into this basin of water. But wait, once you were tired of swimming those laps, there was a spa right next door to cure the days achy muscles. It was like a tunnel to serenity. You enter worn out but come out like you had slept for 8 hours (so they say). Adios &lt;a href="http://www.villamontana.com.mx/index.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Villa Montaña&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, you were a breath of fresh air, an oasis in the middle of a concrete city.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;Photos by me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-2247697307333025194?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/2247697307333025194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=2247697307333025194&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/2247697307333025194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/2247697307333025194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/04/hotel-review-villa-montana.html' title='Hotel Review - Villa Montaña, Morelia'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBWfxwIbPbI/AAAAAAAAA4g/sOJpLxdzhzY/s72-c/Hotel_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total><georss:featurename>Morelia, Michoacán, Mexico</georss:featurename><georss:point>19.700593 -101.186421</georss:point><georss:box>19.646559500000002 -101.2699315 19.7546265 -101.1029105</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-232653165271131066</id><published>2010-04-16T00:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T21:50:34.412-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morelia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico'/><title type='text'>Back To Mexico!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S9dxxHCJ6mI/AAAAAAAAAuM/JOSF3dBfLZs/s1600/73482.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464961761353001570" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S9dxxHCJ6mI/AAAAAAAAAuM/JOSF3dBfLZs/s400/73482.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 266px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Onto México I go tomorrow morning and I can't be any more excited. I get to see Javier for the first time since Christmas and I can't wait to be in his arms. I'm heading down there this weekend to attend the wedding of his cousin and because of that, I get to visit a new town - Morelia! From the pictures I've seen, its going to be nice. Plus, I just learned we get to stay in this fancy colonial style hotel named &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.villamontana.com.mx/galeria_eng.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Villa Montana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;. Its placed on top of a hill with gorgeous views of the city. Hope there is time for a little splash in the pool!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Photo via &lt;a href="http://www.drakeandcavendish.com/luxury-hotels/central_america/mexico/cities-and-towns-in-mexico-m/morelia/Villa_Montana_Spa_Hotel_Morelia.html"&gt;Drake and Cavendish&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-232653165271131066?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/232653165271131066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=232653165271131066&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/232653165271131066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/232653165271131066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/04/back-to-mexico.html' title='Back To Mexico!'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S9dxxHCJ6mI/AAAAAAAAAuM/JOSF3dBfLZs/s72-c/73482.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-5514441469340995459</id><published>2010-04-12T22:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T15:52:47.065-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haiti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Missions'/><title type='text'>Ideas For Haiti</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBVhCbaTGxI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/B1tchc7kI4k/s1600/img_5123_8_640.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBVhCbaTGxI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/B1tchc7kI4k/s640/img_5123_8_640.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBVhJZ0uSyI/AAAAAAAAA1g/67S9ovWSFbY/s1600/Love+Wins.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="490" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBVhJZ0uSyI/AAAAAAAAA1g/67S9ovWSFbY/s640/Love+Wins.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Shakira has been working in Haiti this week with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.barefootfoundation.com/index_en.php"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Barefoot Foundation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; preparing to build a school in Port-au-prince. In her o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;wn country of Columbia, she has already spent thousands of her own dollars building a school and noticed a need in Haiti as well. With hurricane season on its way, I sure hope more people are finding the shelter they need. Read her thoughts on her trip here at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shakira.com/news/title/shakira-writes-about-her-haiti-visit"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Shakira.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Also check out some artists work from around the world that have come together to create this collaborative art project with all proceeds going to Haiti through World Vision and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.beautifulidea.us/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;A Beautiful Idea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;. A handful of Etsy artists were givin a select number of colors and were told to come up with their own idea of "Love Wins". Check out some of the work at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.promisetangemanblog.com/design/art-that-helps-collaborative-project-now-for-sale"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Promise Tangeman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; - lovin the idea and really digging the image on the left above.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-5514441469340995459?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/5514441469340995459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=5514441469340995459&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/5514441469340995459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/5514441469340995459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/04/ideas-for-haiti.html' title='Ideas For Haiti'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBVhCbaTGxI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/B1tchc7kI4k/s72-c/img_5123_8_640.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-7567635429054431939</id><published>2010-04-10T20:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T15:54:48.461-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel Inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guatemala'/><title type='text'>Travel Inspiration #14</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBVhpA3uIzI/AAAAAAAAA1o/qtQZaXOk-nM/s1600/DSC04045.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBVhpA3uIzI/AAAAAAAAA1o/qtQZaXOk-nM/s640/DSC04045.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"Once you have traveled, the voyage never ends, but is played out over and over again...the mind can never break from the journey" - Pat Conroy (via &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/travelblggr?utm_source=follow&amp;amp;utm_content=profile&amp;amp;utm_campaign=twitter20080331162631&amp;amp;utm_medium=email"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;@travelblggr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; line-height: normal;"&gt;Preparing flowers for mass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;Photo by me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-7567635429054431939?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/7567635429054431939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=7567635429054431939&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/7567635429054431939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/7567635429054431939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/04/travel-inspiration-14.html' title='Travel Inspiration #14'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBVhpA3uIzI/AAAAAAAAA1o/qtQZaXOk-nM/s72-c/DSC04045.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-4428111310513615488</id><published>2010-04-08T18:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T16:46:53.333-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel Inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Puerto Vallarta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Destination Wedding'/><title type='text'>My México Wedding - Puerto Vallarta</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457940274930426578" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S75_wzyGotI/AAAAAAAAAr8/Oy0yjHaOtaU/s400/Mexico+Wedding_1.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 264px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457940280715839234" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S75_xJVdBwI/AAAAAAAAAsE/XHO1zK6H8T0/s400/Mexico+Wedding_2.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 264px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S76iDPelAtI/AAAAAAAAAtM/0Bd6pny0ovo/s1600/Mexico+Wedding_7.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457977974997713618" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S76iDPelAtI/AAAAAAAAAtM/0Bd6pny0ovo/s400/Mexico+Wedding_7.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 264px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457941034081391858" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S76Ac_1zFPI/AAAAAAAAAsc/ilwc20P8l1c/s400/IMG_2718.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 267px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457941047286414914" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S76AdxCHvkI/AAAAAAAAAss/kYrRnBHLP8g/s400/IMG_2960_2.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 267px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457940284693389026" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S75_xYJxnuI/AAAAAAAAAsM/fD_ZosBvRo4/s400/Mexico+Wedding_3.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 264px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457941041081508194" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S76AdZ6wYWI/AAAAAAAAAsk/iNshUXQoYtk/s400/IMG_2890_2.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 267px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457941808744967730" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S76BKFr_LjI/AAAAAAAAAs0/nqJEE2vIrSM/s400/IMG_3173_2.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 267px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457941815197956290" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S76BKduf-MI/AAAAAAAAAs8/CzMnrIjoOxc/s400/IMG_3230.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 267px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457940291288329666" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S75_xwuIbcI/AAAAAAAAAsU/zpKTgqo7M90/s400/Mexico+Wedding_4.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 264px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S76BtdbSpeI/AAAAAAAAAtE/mxbyhvGQ9Wc/s1600/IMG_3347.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457942416412812770" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S76BtdbSpeI/AAAAAAAAAtE/mxbyhvGQ9Wc/s400/IMG_3347.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 267px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Photos By:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Me: 1-3, Javier Villegas: 5-6, Andrea Gnad: 9, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.anafotoz.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ana Luisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;: 4, 7-8, 10-14, 16, Ben B: 15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-4428111310513615488?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/4428111310513615488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=4428111310513615488&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/4428111310513615488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/4428111310513615488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/04/photos-me-1-3-andrea-gnad-8-ana-luisa-4.html' title='My México Wedding - Puerto Vallarta'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S75_wzyGotI/AAAAAAAAAr8/Oy0yjHaOtaU/s72-c/Mexico+Wedding_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total><georss:featurename>Puerto Vallarta, Jalisco, Mexico</georss:featurename><georss:point>20.6220182 -105.22845660000002</georss:point><georss:box>20.5629442 -105.27464760000001 20.6810922 -105.18226560000002</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-7730839416413137948</id><published>2010-04-06T21:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T21:28:57.662-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New York'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weekly Obsession'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel Journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Graphic Design'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>Weekly Obsession - A La Carte</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S7wFJaToi7I/AAAAAAAAAr0/8diNkZ3rpxU/s1600/Shanghai_300dpi_1.JPG.jpeg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S7wFJaToi7I/AAAAAAAAAr0/8diNkZ3rpxU/s400/Shanghai_300dpi_1.JPG.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457242507704830898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S7wFJOZ7wKI/AAAAAAAAArs/SbALIp5hD9I/s1600/London.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S7wFJOZ7wKI/AAAAAAAAArs/SbALIp5hD9I/s400/London.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457242504510029986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I just ran across these beautifully hand drawn maps via &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.notcot.org/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Notcot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; and I'm in love. I am incredible jealous of those that can sketch such wonderful things from their travels. Well, hand drawn maps I think are even more fantastic! I just drool over this stuff. &lt;a href="http://www.alacartemaps.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A La Carte&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; offers maps from Barcelona, London, Munich, New York, Paris, Shangha, Tokyo, Vienna, Washington, D.C. and Zurich. These maps are a combination of "guidebook, tourist map and a piece of art all in one." It's kind of like a friend of yours that lives in that particular place hands you a map with all the hot spots, interesting tips, things off the beaten track and what to do and see. Perfect for those spontaneous adventurous Flashpackers and journal keepers alike looking for the best kept secrets. What a great way to make a memory. Shoot, time to place an order.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Buy maps at &lt;a href="http://www.alacartemaps.com/?id=118"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A La Carte&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-7730839416413137948?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/7730839416413137948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=7730839416413137948&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/7730839416413137948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/7730839416413137948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/04/weekly-obsession-la-carte.html' title='Weekly Obsession - A La Carte'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S7wFJaToi7I/AAAAAAAAAr0/8diNkZ3rpxU/s72-c/Shanghai_300dpi_1.JPG.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-2830909258986703480</id><published>2010-04-02T19:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T15:55:51.691-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><title type='text'>Handmade Portraits</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="299" src="http://blip.tv/play/oF6B0pF4Ag" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Lately I've been having a really hard time enjoying being a graphic designer. When you are constantly designing things that aren't for you, it's draining and frustrating. I know I love design and I know I'm good at it but for a long while now, I dread having to go to work and do it 10 hours a day 5 days a week and not be proud of anything only because you have no control over the whole situation. I found this video via &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://joannagoddard.blogspot.com/"&gt;A Cup Of Joe&lt;/a&gt; about a photographer named Sharon Montrose. She gave me a hint of inspiration. Maybe I really do need to get myself a little side project that I'm truly proud of and enjoy, just to get through those Mondays through Fridays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Oh and that giraffe is just so dang cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Video can be found at &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/storque/handmade-life/handmade-portraits-sharon-montrose-7539/"&gt;Etsy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Prints can be bought and found &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/SharonMontrose"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;script src="http://b.scorecardresearch.com/beacon.js?c1=1&amp;amp;c2=6299461&amp;amp;c3=&amp;amp;c4=&amp;amp;c5=020000&amp;amp;c6=Etsy"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img src="http://tags.bluekai.com/site/2132" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-2830909258986703480?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/2830909258986703480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=2830909258986703480&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/2830909258986703480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/2830909258986703480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/04/handmade-portraits.html' title='Handmade Portraits'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-3966637802116098949</id><published>2010-03-30T17:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T16:47:55.524-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Puerto Vallarta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beaches'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Destination Wedding'/><title type='text'>Las Marietas Islands Puerto Vallarta - Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBVmgd1TKBI/AAAAAAAAA3A/-6czgrJdiq8/s1600/Las+Marietas+Islands.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="292" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBVmgd1TKBI/AAAAAAAAA3A/-6czgrJdiq8/s640/Las+Marietas+Islands.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBVmq5QbaLI/AAAAAAAAA3I/3BrijIbE068/s1600/PV_MeSand.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBVmq5QbaLI/AAAAAAAAA3I/3BrijIbE068/s640/PV_MeSand.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The best part of our tour to Las Marietas Islands was this secret beach. To get there you had to dive through the waters that rushed through a rock wall and pop out the other end (see background of 1st photo). It was only possible when the tide was down and we still had to be careful and keep our hands above our heads so that we weren't slammed into rock with the help of a wave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister and I were the last ones in and we noticed everyone was floundering around on the beach like beached whales. What we didn't know was that the pull of the waves back through the tunnel was so strong no one could keep their footing. We all sacrificed a few "sand burns" as we rolled around laughing hysterically. The echo of our laughs were heard all the way back on the boat where my dad stayed behind. We all marveled at the sparkling blue water and the fresh patterns in the sand made by crazy waves. As you looked up at the ridge of earth circling you, you couldn't help but feel you were experiencing a scene straight from the movie &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0163978/"&gt;The Beach&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-3966637802116098949?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/3966637802116098949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=3966637802116098949&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/3966637802116098949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/3966637802116098949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/03/las-marietas-islands-part-2.html' title='Las Marietas Islands Puerto Vallarta - Part 2'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBVmgd1TKBI/AAAAAAAAA3A/-6czgrJdiq8/s72-c/Las+Marietas+Islands.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total><georss:featurename>Las Marietas Island, PVR, Mexico</georss:featurename><georss:point>20.699641 -105.57015369999999</georss:point><georss:box>11.5350095 -121.6019537 29.8642725 -89.53835369999999</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-2814228202809311553</id><published>2010-03-27T18:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T16:48:47.089-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snorkeling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Puerto Vallarta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Destination Wedding'/><title type='text'>Las Marietas Islands Puerto Vallarta - Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453496808521362578" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S662dBekbJI/AAAAAAAAApM/bqAzBtxu8T4/s400/DSC04961.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453496820707134882" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S662du34jaI/AAAAAAAAApU/-AXx9mixETE/s400/DSC04992.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453496824836908994" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S662d-Qf58I/AAAAAAAAApc/b5wOXCSYSxY/s400/Vallarta_1.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 264px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453496833648012274" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S662efFOq_I/AAAAAAAAApk/Fz3yFwGb6vg/s400/Vallarta_2.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 264px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S662e6PVOAI/AAAAAAAAAps/s2obsCI0X8I/s1600/Vallarta_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453496840938141698" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S662e6PVOAI/AAAAAAAAAps/s2obsCI0X8I/s400/Vallarta_3.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 264px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Here is a little photo essay of our pre wedding day gringo outing. I was thinking about doing some zip line adventures but I knew my back probably wouldn't handle it well. But on the other hand, I had gifted two of my good friends with entire snorkel sets for taking the time and money to come down to Puerto Vallarta, México. So I figured we need to put that equipment to use. Plus, what's a vacation to México without any ocean/beach activities?! So we started at the PV Marina and found a fisherman that was willing to take us out on his boat, feed us beer and let us use his equipment. There was no way this trip was going to be bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It was about 9 am and the beer was out. The party started early. We drank and drank on the 45 min boat ride before we hit our destination - Las Marietas Islands. Snorkeling and beer probably wasn't a good combo but who cares. After a short boat tour through some small caves, high waves and other small island, we jumped out into the cool blue waters. We had 4 people on this trip that had never snorkeled. One of them (Nicole) had never even seen the ocean! Nicole was the first to jump out of the boat and we all turned to hear screams of pure excitement. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;After the trip was all said and done, we did some fishing on the way back to the mainland. Now, what I didn't come prepared for was the motion sickness. The boat had slowed way down and was weaving around so the fishing activities could be had. This was the one trip I actually thought I was really really going to have actualy barf. It literally was in my throat. Usually I could keep the feeling down in my stomach or just my head but this time I was hanging over the edge of the boat. The group finally felt sorry for me - the bride - and decided to go home. Sorry Erika, no banana ride. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;All together the trip was about $300 and that was a bargain! Trips likes these (with all that we were promised) usually cost around $800 - $1,000 All that for so little. It was amazing and topped everyones charts. My dad even got to do his dream fishing and caught a Mahi Mahi.  We were all so pleased with the whole thing - even the boat caption (he kept the Mahi Mahi for a BBQ that night).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Next post about this trip- the hidden beach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Photos by me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-2814228202809311553?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/2814228202809311553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=2814228202809311553&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/2814228202809311553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/2814228202809311553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/03/las-marietas-islands-part-1.html' title='Las Marietas Islands Puerto Vallarta - Part 1'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S662dBekbJI/AAAAAAAAApM/bqAzBtxu8T4/s72-c/DSC04961.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total><georss:featurename>Marietas Islands, PVR Mexico</georss:featurename><georss:point>20.699641 -105.57015369999999</georss:point><georss:box>20.694066499999998 -105.5828062 20.7052155 -105.55750119999999</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-5380801188697350220</id><published>2010-03-16T22:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T16:49:32.082-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel Inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guanajuato'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico'/><title type='text'>Travel Inspiration #13 - Guanajuato</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBVm9jNLVvI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/qt6T6q6Q0r4/s1600/DSC04405_2-tiltshift_sm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBVm9jNLVvI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/qt6T6q6Q0r4/s640/DSC04405_2-tiltshift_sm.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I miss it there. I miss the constant sunshine during the day and the soothing rains at night. I miss my apartment on top the hill viewing all the world below and the predictable gusts of wind that blew through our windows the same time every evening. I miss the humming birds, the music and the colors. I miss the coffee breaks in town. I miss enjoying life and everything I learned while I was there. You never know what you have till it's gone. Now isn't that the truth. Guanajuato, Gto México&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Photo by me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-5380801188697350220?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/5380801188697350220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=5380801188697350220&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/5380801188697350220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/5380801188697350220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/03/travel-inspiration-13.html' title='Travel Inspiration #13 - Guanajuato'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBVm9jNLVvI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/qt6T6q6Q0r4/s72-c/DSC04405_2-tiltshift_sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total><georss:featurename>Guanajuato, Mexico</georss:featurename><georss:point>20.9170187 -101.16173559999999</georss:point><georss:box>19.9535952 -102.37468109999999 21.8804422 -99.94879009999998</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-1487259982644000620</id><published>2010-03-15T11:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T16:20:32.555-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris'/><title type='text'>Panoramic Paris</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBVnuOBnuiI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/oZmfyeTFlH0/s1600/514043989_e6311054c8_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBVnuOBnuiI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/oZmfyeTFlH0/s640/514043989_e6311054c8_b.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;I have never been to Paris but it is on my wish list for someday. Although, it's not really high on that list but this photo by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/brunomendezphotography/514043989/" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bruno Méndez&lt;/a&gt; kinda makes me think twice about maybe movin it up the list a little bit. And same with this really cool &lt;a href="http://www.paris-26-gigapixels.com/index-en.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;panoramic view of Paris in HD&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/a&gt; I'm really enjoying the 360 degree views I'm finding out there on the web (for example &lt;a href="http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/01/haiti-360.html" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Haiti's 360&lt;/a&gt;). It's almost like you're there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-1487259982644000620?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/1487259982644000620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=1487259982644000620&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/1487259982644000620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/1487259982644000620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/03/panoramic-paris.html' title='Panoramic Paris'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/TBVnuOBnuiI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/oZmfyeTFlH0/s72-c/514043989_e6311054c8_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-2296428437805284392</id><published>2010-03-14T20:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T20:48:21.284-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tea For Two - 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S52tnVcwvFI/AAAAAAAAAos/HBCYE4qm00k/s1600-h/DSC06112_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S52tnVcwvFI/AAAAAAAAAos/HBCYE4qm00k/s400/DSC06112_2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448702015472450642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is one of my sisters shots. Cheers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-2296428437805284392?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/2296428437805284392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=2296428437805284392&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/2296428437805284392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/2296428437805284392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/03/tea-for-two-2.html' title='Tea For Two - 2'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S52tnVcwvFI/AAAAAAAAAos/HBCYE4qm00k/s72-c/DSC06112_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-4530310281826916658</id><published>2010-03-09T19:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T22:10:47.721-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><title type='text'>Tea For Two</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S5cVReNhRMI/AAAAAAAAAok/jHYqzf5hRdI/s1600-h/DSC06978.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S5cVReNhRMI/AAAAAAAAAok/jHYqzf5hRdI/s400/DSC06978.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446845664239633602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S5cVQ0hZU3I/AAAAAAAAAoc/DInNixbqc44/s1600-h/DSC06948.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S5cVQ0hZU3I/AAAAAAAAAoc/DInNixbqc44/s400/DSC06948.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446845653048710002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;This weekend I was a photog assistant for my sister's Alice In Wonderland photoshoot and this girl went all out on the atmosphere and setting the scene, I was impressed. We packed up about 3 suitcases full of stuff and carted it through a park and crawled into an open hole in the "forest" as the little girl named it. We set the table, hung the lights and lanterns, placed the cupcakes/cookies/sandwiches, poured the tea (aka apple juice) and I kept the little 3 year old happy while my sister snapped the shots. As my sister went to work I too tired to snap some behind the scenes shots and a couple of my own. These two were my fav. Oh and I can't resist food photography - love it. So after a little singing to Hanna Montana, dancing, a brief episode of "i have to pee!", branches randomly stabbing uncomfortable places, and a walk back through the forest home, we had a fun tea party.......says the 3 year old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Photos by me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-4530310281826916658?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/4530310281826916658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=4530310281826916658&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/4530310281826916658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/4530310281826916658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/03/tea-for-two.html' title='Tea For Two'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S5cVReNhRMI/AAAAAAAAAok/jHYqzf5hRdI/s72-c/DSC06978.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-7042471049293848536</id><published>2010-03-07T15:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T15:57:04.623-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><title type='text'>Lost Love: Jack &amp; Kate</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 261px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S5QzwFBBvjI/AAAAAAAAAoE/q4IepYbh2AQ/s400/Lost_katejack.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446034750470995506" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 261px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S5Qz0DjEwmI/AAAAAAAAAoM/um3-hECPbuw/s400/Lost_katejack_2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446034818796405346" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S5Qz42VkBMI/AAAAAAAAAoU/4FvaR1zK9-o/s1600-h/lost-fox-lilly-6_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S5Qz42VkBMI/AAAAAAAAAoU/4FvaR1zK9-o/s400/lost-fox-lilly-6_l.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446034901149418690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I caught up on last week's Lost the other day and it was a good one. I think the Smoke Monster brings back the creepiness to the show that I needed - like it was in the first couple of seasons. I even had a dream that night that included the Smoke Monster but in mine it was a glittery pink color.....don't ask. I did find this photoshoot from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ew.com/ew/gallery/0,,20313460_20313482_8,00.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Entertainment Weekly&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; and I was thinking "is this a hint to whats to come? A romance between Jack and Kate?" But I doubt it. I understand there probably isn't room in this intense show to develop more of a romance like this. But I could only hope. I'd even take the innuendo that life after the island does include the both of them together. I guess we'll see. But right now, I'm more interested in this Smoke Monster! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;PS - I think Evangeline Lilly just has that natural beauty. And her name is cool too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-7042471049293848536?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/7042471049293848536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=7042471049293848536&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/7042471049293848536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/7042471049293848536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/03/lost-love-jack-kate.html' title='Lost Love: Jack &amp; Kate'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S5QzwFBBvjI/AAAAAAAAAoE/q4IepYbh2AQ/s72-c/Lost_katejack.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-3000135327192372434</id><published>2010-03-02T18:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T21:13:59.087-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Puerto Vallarta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Destination Wedding'/><title type='text'>Let The Party Begin</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S43Iuxly0OI/AAAAAAAAAnc/vpxesBTE6cQ/s400/DSC05404.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444228230472192226" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It was three days before the wedding and my dad, mom and I all decided to fly into Puerto Vallarta early in order to have a little vacation and finish up any last minute details. After we landed in PVR I noticed the whole plane was filled to the brim with retired folk. Apparently this tourist destination was the old person's Cancun. As I waited in the customs line, everyone kept eyeballing the large white garment bag I was holding and didn't bother to hide it.  Why yes I am getting married and oh, you over there, stop trying to cut me!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Getting through customs was a little difficult. Besides our suitcases, we also had a large moving box filled with fake flowers, pounds of packing popcorn and odds and ends to make a wedding pretty. And guess who tried to confiscate all of it? Yeah. I had to flash my white dress around in order to keep it all. "No sir, we are not selling these good, it's for my wedding!" And then I was called back to the passport counter because I guess my name was on file and sent some kind of alert out. I blame the whole &lt;a href="http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2009/12/civil-marriage-in-mexico.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Civil Marriage/Tourist visa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; incident back in September. But all was good and I was sent off again without any questions. Meanwhile, my slightly nervous parents were confused and lost with the whole airport procedure.Then I of course get chewed out for being on my cell phone (btw I was only holding it, hadn't yet called anyone). Snap... I can never go through any airport without there being some kind of drama. I guess my ora screams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; "she's a &lt;a href="http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2008/04/im-trouble-maker.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;trouble maker&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, get her".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But after that it was smooth sailing. Javier had promised to pick us up - that is after he said he decided to stay at the hotel drinking by the pool instead. But he's a jokester and greeted me with a big big hug in the main hall of the airport. Its the best feeling in the world to be reunited with that person you love after not seeing them for months at a time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;The ride there my dad saw truckloads of police riding in beds of trucks suited in protective armor, guns held up against their chests, helmets and mouth guards with white skeleton teeth painted on the front. Great....just what I needed my dad to see. He was instantly asking questions. But what he didn't know was that the president of México was just in town and they were the extra security AND we were right next to a check point. It's all good dad, it's all good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 190px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S43Q9NmvIBI/AAAAAAAAAns/kGiyobww7bg/s400/Fake+Bday.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444237274603528210" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Javier faked my dad's b-day just so that we could get a fancy dessert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The cab driver dropped us off at the front of our hotel, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sambavallarta.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Samba Vallarta&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. This was my second visit to the hotel so I knew I'd have a good time and it was going to be a great experience for everyone. As you walked into the atrium, right away, you see the pool, the drinks, the sun, the ocean, the swim suites, more drinks, tan bodies and the pure look and feel of how the next few days were going to carry out. But before all that, all I could think of is how much I wanted to kiss Javier. After that, I was good to go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The first day was spent planning and making sure all our guests had a room and was paid for. By the way, we filled up 3/4 of the hotel with our guests! It was going to be a party no doubt. The next day I anxiously awaited the arrival of my sister and two other good friends to fly into PV. The problem was, they too where coming standby. They ended up not getting on the first flight and had to spend an entire day in an employees lounge laying in leather recliners and watching Twilight. Man they had one rough airport stay - not. But the second flight, they were in! When they arrived at the hotel, they were greeted with hard liquor and had hilarious stories to share. It was one girls first time out of the country - and she was crazy excited! Ohhh man, let the party begin....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S43JAlUpHCI/AAAAAAAAAnk/x_1YnWjGQmw/s400/16251_526190988934_205300810_31514149_8208869_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444228536416672802" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Sister and two friends with their prized standby tickets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-3000135327192372434?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/3000135327192372434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=3000135327192372434&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/3000135327192372434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/3000135327192372434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/03/let-party-begin.html' title='Let The Party Begin'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S43Iuxly0OI/AAAAAAAAAnc/vpxesBTE6cQ/s72-c/DSC05404.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-11083330155154252</id><published>2010-02-28T22:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T22:30:44.220-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel Journal'/><title type='text'>Travel Journal #4</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S4td2M8Z1rI/AAAAAAAAAnU/tEegicDJGR8/s1600-h/4067883145_f5fa30e5f9_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 275px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S4td2M8Z1rI/AAAAAAAAAnU/tEegicDJGR8/s400/4067883145_f5fa30e5f9_o.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443547760376272562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S4tdwziEOGI/AAAAAAAAAnM/eey5PrTCxrs/s1600-h/4068636192_e68f6810a7_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 275px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S4tdwziEOGI/AAAAAAAAAnM/eey5PrTCxrs/s400/4068636192_e68f6810a7_o.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443547667655571554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I always love the look of pen and watercolor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Illustrations of Australia by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/joaquingonzalezdorao/page2/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Joaquin Gonzalez Dorao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-11083330155154252?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/11083330155154252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=11083330155154252&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/11083330155154252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/11083330155154252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/02/travel-journal-4.html' title='Travel Journal #4'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S4td2M8Z1rI/AAAAAAAAAnU/tEegicDJGR8/s72-c/4067883145_f5fa30e5f9_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-7240209469974809202</id><published>2010-02-26T12:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T13:35:36.296-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Drinks Around The World</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S4deXUN6QWI/AAAAAAAAAm8/6Q1nz0qCN9g/s1600-h/Picture+6.png" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 373px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S4deXUN6QWI/AAAAAAAAAm8/6Q1nz0qCN9g/s400/Picture+6.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442422429357588834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;So it's Friday, insert happy dance. I have a little dinner tonight for a friend's birthday, thinking I might need a drink for sure! And what better time to take a quick glance at some drinks around the world. Seeing this Pisco drink from Chile reminds me of the Pisco Sours I had in Peru and they were yummy. Which one of the drinks would you like to be having tonight? Salud!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Time Zone drinks found &lt;a href="http://www.chow.com/stories/11442"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-7240209469974809202?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/7240209469974809202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=7240209469974809202&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/7240209469974809202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/7240209469974809202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/02/drinks-around-world.html' title='Drinks Around The World'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S4deXUN6QWI/AAAAAAAAAm8/6Q1nz0qCN9g/s72-c/Picture+6.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-274798734754149449</id><published>2010-02-24T19:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T20:37:32.069-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Advertising'/><title type='text'>Anaheim Aerial</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 281px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S4X1oRkIFdI/AAAAAAAAAms/ffKu0aLz-wc/s400/haer11.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442025797005612498" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S4X1oGBCACI/AAAAAAAAAmk/qlsw4UJ0arE/s400/haer9.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442025793905623074" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 257px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S4X-L4gWtnI/AAAAAAAAAm0/deJAeDEnj4U/s400/haer10.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442035204847220338" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Beautiful aerial shots by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.treverhoehne.com/blog/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Trever Hoehne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;. Nothing like hanging out the side of a helicopter just to get some great shots like these. I remember some people at my last job having to have photographers do this just to get a certain shot for some Cessna Single Engine ad concepts. Nothing like hanging on for dear life and trusting totally in a seatbelt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-274798734754149449?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/274798734754149449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=274798734754149449&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/274798734754149449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/274798734754149449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/02/anaheim-aerial.html' title='Anaheim Aerial'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S4X1oRkIFdI/AAAAAAAAAms/ffKu0aLz-wc/s72-c/haer11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-4010142462276194593</id><published>2010-02-22T22:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T20:39:38.170-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Horses'/><title type='text'>Emergency Vet Visit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S4N2BV7p9nI/AAAAAAAAAmU/bAGn3_aVCeM/s1600-h/IMG00064-20100222-1301.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S4N2BV7p9nI/AAAAAAAAAmU/bAGn3_aVCeM/s400/IMG00064-20100222-1301.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441322540232996466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;The cold weather has decided to try and slowly kill my Arabian horse this winter. And ironically he is having the same issues my dad had couple weeks ago and had to be taken to the ER. When I heard this news I was like "no not you too!" I'm not so sure I can handle something else like this right now. Even though I try and show a tough girl front, I can't always do it when everything rains down at once. My horse has always been this spunky crazy Arabian with a spirit that never fades. And now he just wants to stop eating and drinking water - causing his gut to tangle up and put him into alot of pain. Then he rolls on the ground trying to get comfortable. And once a horse is on the ground it's never good. So he has had a lot of babysitting this weekend and we decided to just take him to the vet today for IV treatment. He needed this IV bad, he was dehydrated and there is no way to make a horse drink. So I'm praying this Intravenous Therapy helps him out and I can have my horse for a bit longer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;And honestly cold weather, you can go now. You are doing me no good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See him healthy at &lt;a href="http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2008/07/what-stud.html"&gt;What A Stud&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-4010142462276194593?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/4010142462276194593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=4010142462276194593&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/4010142462276194593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/4010142462276194593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/02/emergency-vet-visit.html' title='Emergency Vet Visit'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S4N2BV7p9nI/AAAAAAAAAmU/bAGn3_aVCeM/s72-c/IMG00064-20100222-1301.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-300583747479689111</id><published>2010-02-17T21:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T16:21:51.902-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Advertising'/><title type='text'>Did You Know: Oldspice</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LpUrz9RvuPk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LpUrz9RvuPk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;This commercial actually added a little comedy to my day and made me giggle because I enjoy random humor that other people tend to not understand. This actor, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm2390461/"&gt;Isaiah Mustafa&lt;/a&gt;, did a good job too. But check this one out and the other shower scene video here at &lt;a href="http://www.oldspice.com/videos/19/Golf/"&gt;www.oldspice.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Update: See the making of the video &lt;a href="http://chadschomber.posterous.com/the-making-of-old-spices-commercial"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and how the commercial was all one amazing shot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Look at your man, now back to me, now back to your man, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;now back to me....&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-300583747479689111?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/300583747479689111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=300583747479689111&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/300583747479689111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/300583747479689111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/02/did-you-know-oldspice.html' title='Did You Know: Oldspice'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-126921564296421734</id><published>2010-02-16T22:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T23:18:22.103-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Graphic Design'/><title type='text'>Expo Design</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S3zaFylZoaI/AAAAAAAAAl8/Q44CD-t1DiE/s400/IMG00060-20100213-1548.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439462242969559458" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Went to a Women's Fair Expo this weekend to scope out any travel agency competition and as I walked down about the sixth row of booths my eye was caught by this little one promoting plastic surgery. After I had walked past I realized "oh wait I made that booth! Like months and months and months ago but I made that!" So I had to back track and take a picture. Best little set up there I'd say. ;-) No really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Funny side note about the project. When I was told to look for layout photos they suggested, "now look for some more chesty women". Well ok, I will do that. Awkward. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-126921564296421734?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/126921564296421734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=126921564296421734&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/126921564296421734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/126921564296421734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html' title='Expo Design'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S3zaFylZoaI/AAAAAAAAAl8/Q44CD-t1DiE/s72-c/IMG00060-20100213-1548.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-5940843519132835093</id><published>2010-02-14T16:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T17:11:05.896-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Refugees'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haiti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poverty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Missions'/><title type='text'>Angelina In Haiti</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S3ibD3RxoXI/AAAAAAAAAl0/qSm2McunqhE/s1600-h/image-2-for-angelina-jolie-visits-haiti-gallery-82507044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S3ibD3RxoXI/AAAAAAAAAl0/qSm2McunqhE/s400/image-2-for-angelina-jolie-visits-haiti-gallery-82507044.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438267040730292594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Angelina Jolie was in Haiti this past week doing her Goodwill Ambassador duties&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 16px;font-size:12px;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 16px; font-family:verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: normal; font-family:Georgia, serif;font-size:small;"&gt;gathering information by listening and talking to the people to figure out the best ways and procedures to help the people and children. Both her and Brad donated $1 million for Haiti victims. I admire how she continues to ignore rumors and news about her family to go and bring attention to those that need it. I hope her voice continues to grow and be heard for those that don't have one. Helping and fighting for those without a voice - now thats love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;See other photos and video &lt;a href="http://www.mirror.co.uk/celebs/news/2010/02/10/angelina-jolie-comforts-haiti-earthquake-disaster-victims-see-heart-rending-pics-and-video-115875-22032653/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-5940843519132835093?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/5940843519132835093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=5940843519132835093&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/5940843519132835093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/5940843519132835093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/02/angelina-in-haiti.html' title='Angelina In Haiti'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S3ibD3RxoXI/AAAAAAAAAl0/qSm2McunqhE/s72-c/image-2-for-angelina-jolie-visits-haiti-gallery-82507044.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-5083694843847462186</id><published>2010-02-13T17:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T12:18:40.814-08:00</updated><title type='text'>35 Reasons Why I Love Javier</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S3dsKylqVHI/AAAAAAAAAlk/05Wz2tuGJXs/s1600-h/IMG_3545.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 242px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S3dsKylqVHI/AAAAAAAAAlk/05Wz2tuGJXs/s400/IMG_3545.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437934007707391090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;01. he makes up tunes and sings me songs everyday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;02. since the first day he met me he said "I want to be with her". Eight years later, after losing touch, he continued to think about me and now he has me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;03. the many nicknames he has for me, including sweetheart, my love, baby and yes even caca face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;04. his smile. It's a smile that brightens a room and shows his spirit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;05. he prays with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;06. he talks me down from being crazy and upset about work and gives me a reason to be there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;07. he takes an interest in all my favorite activities like photography, snorkeling and travel for example.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;08. he's tends to be good at whatever he takes up and tries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;09. he's a great cook and understands my lack of skill in the area of the kitchen and loves to make me meals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;10. he misses me all the time. It's nice knowing there is someone constantly thinking about you and wondering what you're doing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;11. everyone he meets loves him. He has a personality people want to be around. He knows how to make people around him feel special.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;12. family is a big deal to him and he isn't afraid to stand up for them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;13. he insists on touching me while we sleep in some kind of way. Whether thats an elbow in my eye, holding my hand, or halfway overlapping me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;14. he is completely selfless and is always thinking about everyone else but himself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;15. he gave up his own business and home to move to Kansas with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;16. he dreams with me about our future together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;17. the way he brushes his teeth with his arm up and out to the side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;18. he understands my silent moods and willingly takes part in those days I just feel like being an introvert. And for him, being an extrovert, I'm sure it's hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;19. He's a dreamer. But he's a dreamer that always makes those dreams reality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;20. For a whole summer, he patiently took care of both my sister and I 24/7 and never once complained.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;21. Before we were even engaged, he promised to take me all over Mexico. And boy has he lived up to his words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;22. For some reason, I like to hear him speak Spanish. But when it's towards me, I always have to have him slow down. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;23. he's a real man and desperately wants to do nothing but take care of me. And the best part, he's all mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;24. he's so excited about having a family with me and in a way it's refreshing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;25. he quickly offers to help me get stuff done that I'm afraid to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;26. the way he's a morning person to my not morning self. He makes getting up every morning easier and eating breakfast romantic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;27. he knows how to have fun and make me comfortable in a public setting like clubs, parties and family events.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;28. how attending mass with me is always something sacred to him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;29. how he likes to act like a child with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;30. how he enjoys exploring unknown places with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;31. the way I can easily get him addicted to chocolate, ice cream or anything else I go in and out of craving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;32. he has a strong interest in mission work and has even offered to live as a volunteer in a different country with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;33. how he tries so hard to speak English for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;34. how he says I'm beautiful even though I may feel fat or know I look like morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;35. how this list is just the beginning and Javier will give me so many more reasons to add. Te amo mi amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Photo by &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.anafotoz.com"&gt;Ana Luisa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-5083694843847462186?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/5083694843847462186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=5083694843847462186&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/5083694843847462186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/5083694843847462186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/02/32-reason-why-i-love-javier.html' title='35 Reasons Why I Love Javier'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S3dsKylqVHI/AAAAAAAAAlk/05Wz2tuGJXs/s72-c/IMG_3545.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-1063793364184282909</id><published>2010-02-11T22:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T22:48:08.762-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico'/><title type='text'>Slowly Bringing Him Home: Immigration</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S3T3QK0TeHI/AAAAAAAAAk8/ldSoIylcUME/s1600-h/Javier+Skype.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 148px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S3T3QK0TeHI/AAAAAAAAAk8/ldSoIylcUME/s400/Javier+Skype.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437242507296733298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;The other day we received an approval notice from U.S. Immigration and our lawyer saying that we have been approved to go onto the next level. What does this mean? That Javier is one step closer to being in touching distance from me whenever I want. We are in the home stretch and we both needed this news so badly. It's already been 6 months since I've left him in Mexico with only short little visits here and there. And the Immigration papers have been in the works for 4 months. We are lucky and are getting the paper work through faster than normal. But still, the distance is killing me and it's very hard emotionally and physically. I just want to be a newlywed already and never turn Skype on again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Only about 2.5 months to go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-1063793364184282909?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/1063793364184282909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=1063793364184282909&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/1063793364184282909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/1063793364184282909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/02/immigration-papers-round-one-done.html' title='Slowly Bringing Him Home: Immigration'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S3T3QK0TeHI/AAAAAAAAAk8/ldSoIylcUME/s72-c/Javier+Skype.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-6390447188331244330</id><published>2010-02-09T22:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T22:16:30.373-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel Journal'/><title type='text'>Travel Journal #3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S3JNQZl40jI/AAAAAAAAAk0/EHQQ7g9M20A/s1600-h/4344057983_36d1e5be8b_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 288px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S3JNQZl40jI/AAAAAAAAAk0/EHQQ7g9M20A/s400/4344057983_36d1e5be8b_o.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436492644332655154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;This drawing of urban life in Lisbon caught my eye. I enjoy the thin line strokes and the subtle coloring. Plus I always go crazy for pen and watercolor drawings. Reminds me when I had to do laundry in Leon and had to hang dry everything and how long it took for things like jeans to dry. And then when they were dry - they were as hard and stiff as cardboard. Not too fun to wear afterwards. The fresh smell of the summer air didn't quite rub off on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Photo via &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bonecos_de_bolso/4344057983/"&gt;Flickr&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-6390447188331244330?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/6390447188331244330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=6390447188331244330&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/6390447188331244330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/6390447188331244330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/02/travel-journal.html' title='Travel Journal #3'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S3JNQZl40jI/AAAAAAAAAk0/EHQQ7g9M20A/s72-c/4344057983_36d1e5be8b_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-5390227944628084996</id><published>2010-02-09T20:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T20:25:06.252-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel Inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Horses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico'/><title type='text'>travel Inspiration #12</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S3IzEJ2UAqI/AAAAAAAAAkU/J1f5mXzJxgY/s400/josevillablog.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436463846645826210" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S3IzEfr9nSI/AAAAAAAAAkc/l9mwCOKfIPA/s400/josevillablog2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436463852507995426" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S3IzE45Q-II/AAAAAAAAAks/WFc6rs-5MvI/s400/josevillablog4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436463859274676354" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S3IzEqAUmUI/AAAAAAAAAkk/BSkelNl97GQ/s400/josevillablog3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436463855277742402" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 21px; font-family:georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;“No one realizes how beautiful it is to travel until he comes home and rests his head on his old, familiar pillow.”- Lin Yutang &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Holga shots via &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://josevillablog.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Jose Villa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; , Mexico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-5390227944628084996?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/5390227944628084996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=5390227944628084996&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/5390227944628084996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/5390227944628084996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/02/travel-inspiration-12.html' title='travel Inspiration #12'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S3IzEJ2UAqI/AAAAAAAAAkU/J1f5mXzJxgY/s72-c/josevillablog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-2285903688636893145</id><published>2010-02-05T23:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T23:30:34.222-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><title type='text'>A Version Of Heaven</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S20ZlTIyCnI/AAAAAAAAAkE/rDzpD8la0Yw/s400/josevilla4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435028453889018482" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S20Zl02cvBI/AAAAAAAAAkM/EfCyv9Bo47I/s1600-h/josevilla3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S20Zl02cvBI/AAAAAAAAAkM/EfCyv9Bo47I/s400/josevilla3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435028462938930194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;C&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;lose to what my heaven might look like. Tree top covered dirt roads, fog, horses in a fenced in field along the road, warmth and the smell of rain and freshly cut grass. Photos via a great photog - &lt;a href="http://josevillablog.com/"&gt;Jose Villa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-2285903688636893145?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/2285903688636893145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=2285903688636893145&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/2285903688636893145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/2285903688636893145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/02/version-of-heaven.html' title='A Version Of Heaven'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S20ZlTIyCnI/AAAAAAAAAkE/rDzpD8la0Yw/s72-c/josevilla4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-5466175874046698808</id><published>2010-02-04T21:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T21:39:25.568-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Graphic Design'/><title type='text'>El Mapa del Mundo</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S2uuVwbsj0I/AAAAAAAAAj0/edLB7ENGMOw/s400/01_map.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434629064154189634" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S2uufz3NPhI/AAAAAAAAAj8/vunxGjeAQnY/s1600-h/03_map.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S2uufz3NPhI/AAAAAAAAAj8/vunxGjeAQnY/s400/03_map.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434629236873575954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Need a world map? I think you do! These people wanted a map but got tired of the same old boring maps and decided to make their own modern design. Up close I love how the counties are drawn out and the colors are pretty retro. On top of that it's all silkscreened. So for as long as supplies last it's all yours for the price of $60 plus shipping. And this reminds me, I need to start my globe and map collection.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Buy here at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thesearethings.com/index.html"&gt;These Are Things&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-5466175874046698808?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/5466175874046698808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=5466175874046698808&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/5466175874046698808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/5466175874046698808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/02/need-world-map-i-think-you-do-these.html' title='El Mapa del Mundo'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S2uuVwbsj0I/AAAAAAAAAj0/edLB7ENGMOw/s72-c/01_map.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-2442125535654881819</id><published>2010-02-04T19:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T21:23:45.291-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Advertising'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Graphic Design'/><title type='text'>The Last Supper</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S2unGhcw9eI/AAAAAAAAAjk/4z3E-RHFwyw/s1600-h/lostlastsupper2sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 195px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S2unGhcw9eI/AAAAAAAAAjk/4z3E-RHFwyw/s400/lostlastsupper2sm.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434621105852708322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;How many of you Lost fans have seen this promo shoot - The Last Supper? Some say it may not have any meaning or hints to it, but I think thats wrong. Lost is known for throwing little bits of suggestions all over their shows, web, promos and print. And Locke as Jesus? Not far fetched at all, he died and rose form the dead. Check out some other Last Supper promos like&lt;b&gt; &lt;a href="http://images1.fanpop.com/images/image_uploads/House-Last-Supper-house-md-836535_1440_900.jpg"&gt;House&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.slashfilm.com/wp/wp-content/images/zz104b9fad.jpg"&gt;Battlestar Galactica&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;and&lt;b&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slashfilm.com/wp/wp-content/images/zz3bd9428c.jpg"&gt;The Sopranos&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Update: The &lt;a href="http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/02/lost-bingo.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lost Bingo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; was a hit! Of course it's hard to read in the dark while you're mesmerized by the mess of the story unfolding before you, but it was a fun touch to the party. I only lost by one phrase, "Severed Limb". Dangit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Photo via &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/"&gt;http://abc.go.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-2442125535654881819?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/2442125535654881819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=2442125535654881819&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/2442125535654881819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/2442125535654881819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/02/last-supper.html' title='The Last Supper'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S2unGhcw9eI/AAAAAAAAAjk/4z3E-RHFwyw/s72-c/lostlastsupper2sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-8650453373539707571</id><published>2010-02-03T21:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T21:48:51.817-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haiti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Missions'/><title type='text'>The Faces Of Innocence</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S2pZoBJKqAI/AAAAAAAAAjU/7ceN-txa91U/s1600-h/h32_21936487.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 228px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S2pZoBJKqAI/AAAAAAAAAjU/7ceN-txa91U/s400/h32_21936487.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434254444412446722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Thought this was a good way to put a face to those living in campsites in Haiti, or anywhere else. I know in my head all I see are tents and tents and nothing else. When really there are these sweet little innocent faces trying to survive. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Photo via&lt;a href="http://www.boston.com/bigpicture/2010/02/haiti_three_weeks_later.html"&gt; Big Picture&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-8650453373539707571?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/8650453373539707571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=8650453373539707571&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/8650453373539707571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/8650453373539707571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/02/faces-of-innocence.html' title='The Faces Of Innocence'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S2pZoBJKqAI/AAAAAAAAAjU/7ceN-txa91U/s72-c/h32_21936487.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-3723827115758329997</id><published>2010-02-02T15:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T16:11:51.614-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost Bingo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S2i7Rk2L3tI/AAAAAAAAAjM/yekgpOhgGDs/s1600-h/LostBingoCard2-thumb-550x650-33162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 338px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S2i7Rk2L3tI/AAAAAAAAAjM/yekgpOhgGDs/s400/LostBingoCard2-thumb-550x650-33162.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433798861045620434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wanna play a little game of Bingo while you watch the season premier of Lost tonight? I have the perfect game for you. Heading out to a Losty watching party tonight so we can all geek out as a group. Lets see how fun this game will be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Image found via &lt;a href="http://scifiwire.com/2010/02/print-our-lost-bingo-card.php"&gt;Sci Fi Wire&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-3723827115758329997?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/3723827115758329997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=3723827115758329997&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/3723827115758329997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/3723827115758329997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/02/lost-bingo.html' title='Lost Bingo'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S2i7Rk2L3tI/AAAAAAAAAjM/yekgpOhgGDs/s72-c/LostBingoCard2-thumb-550x650-33162.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-8834812090835400054</id><published>2010-02-01T22:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T22:55:09.101-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel Inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brazil'/><title type='text'>Travel Inspiration #11</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S2fLF5D1VOI/AAAAAAAAAjE/iNZQ7q7Bwhk/s1600-h/jordanferney.blogspot.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S2fLF5D1VOI/AAAAAAAAAjE/iNZQ7q7Bwhk/s400/jordanferney.blogspot.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433534777522476258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I just love this photo. I'm pretty sure I gasped when I scrolled past it on my window. Shot in Brazil I believe. I would love just to drop by this location just to take a few snapshots. Not sure, but I bet I have something for those banners. ;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Photo via &lt;a href="http://jordanferney.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jordan Ferney at Oh Happy Day.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-8834812090835400054?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/8834812090835400054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=8834812090835400054&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/8834812090835400054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/8834812090835400054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/02/travel-inspiration-11.html' title='Travel Inspiration #11'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S2fLF5D1VOI/AAAAAAAAAjE/iNZQ7q7Bwhk/s72-c/jordanferney.blogspot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-3316410350942358452</id><published>2010-02-01T19:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T21:24:58.230-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Machu Picchu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peru'/><title type='text'>The Rain Gods Have Spoken</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S2ebS0smqII/AAAAAAAAAi8/tizR9XCnksg/s1600-h/article-1246416-08049A93000005DC-974_634x480.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 303px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S2ebS0smqII/AAAAAAAAAi8/tizR9XCnksg/s400/article-1246416-08049A93000005DC-974_634x480.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433482223131469954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;So I guess in the last week or so Peru has had some major rain fall and flooding as become an issue in some of Peru's top cities like Cusco, Aguas Calientes and Machu Picchu. Unfortunately the rain has caused some major mud slides and filled the Urubamba River destroying parts of the train tracks and cutting off traffic to Machu Picchu and the surrounding areas. So what does that mean? Many tourists were stuck in the tiny town of Aguas Calientes, sleeping on streets, sharing beds in hotels, eating all the food and water (because deliveries couldn't be made) and just making everyone just kinda restless. Some parts got so bad that thousands of tourists had to be air lifted and taken to safety, even from the ruins itself! So for a couple days straight, these lucky tourists got a beautiful ride through the Andes mountains. Having been there on those mountains myself, I could only imagine what great views they had.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;On a side note, I think camping out on Machu Picchu for a couple nights would probably rock my world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;But the situation isn't something to be jealous about. The Peru Rail is the only way into the area to see this Wonder of the World and it's tracks were washed away! So the Peruvian government has decided to shut the park down and work on fixing them. This could be anywhere from 3-8 weeks! Businesses and hotels in the area are already feeling the pinch - costing the country up to $500,000 a day. Many employees have left to find work in neighboring villages because without tourists, it's pointless to be there. Without Machu Picchu, Peru's economy will suffer. It will be interesting how fast they will turn this problem around. Then again, Machu Picchu is probably thanking the rain gods because it can now take a breath of fresh air and not slowly be destroyed on a daily basis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;What's your opinion? Is this a good break for Peru's number one star or a bad one? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Photo via &lt;a href="http://www.ap.org/"&gt;The Associated Press&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cbsnews.com/stories/2010/01/29/ap/latinamerica/main6155029.shtml"&gt;CBS News Article&lt;/a&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/3909689824346088054-3316410350942358452?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/3316410350942358452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=3316410350942358452&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/3316410350942358452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/3316410350942358452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/02/rain-gods-have-spoken.html' title='The Rain Gods Have Spoken'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S2ebS0smqII/AAAAAAAAAi8/tizR9XCnksg/s72-c/article-1246416-08049A93000005DC-974_634x480.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-4986689605753448674</id><published>2010-01-30T19:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T17:14:34.339-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guanajuato'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Destination Wedding'/><title type='text'>Gunajuato Engagement Shoot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j_lN1CfyqQg/TqSso7AMw3I/AAAAAAAABHA/GTCHaGdLFzo/s1600/My+Engagement_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="422" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j_lN1CfyqQg/TqSso7AMw3I/AAAAAAAABHA/GTCHaGdLFzo/s640/My+Engagement_2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qz60lWadXz8/TqSswKWtUnI/AAAAAAAABHI/E_9fnSrHnNU/s1600/My+Engagement_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="422" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qz60lWadXz8/TqSswKWtUnI/AAAAAAAABHI/E_9fnSrHnNU/s640/My+Engagement_1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kPH45qpRSaw/TqSs_8rbhLI/AAAAAAAABHQ/mH9dSjIJU2c/s1600/My+Engagement_5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="422" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kPH45qpRSaw/TqSs_8rbhLI/AAAAAAAABHQ/mH9dSjIJU2c/s640/My+Engagement_5.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JW00imuWKuE/TqStG4bLqVI/AAAAAAAABHY/bvs8jN-bem4/s1600/My+Engagement_4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="422" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JW00imuWKuE/TqStG4bLqVI/AAAAAAAABHY/bvs8jN-bem4/s640/My+Engagement_4.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--_iaJRgQQps/TqStalOZoAI/AAAAAAAABHg/Lst87sK7EM8/s1600/Stairs.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--_iaJRgQQps/TqStalOZoAI/AAAAAAAABHg/Lst87sK7EM8/s640/Stairs.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;We wondered through the alleys of Guanajuato Mexico and kissed against blue, purple, orange and yellow stucco walls. The alleys were so narrow, the sun wouldn't dare creep in to over heat our bodies for the all afternoon ordeal. Rooftop construction workers stopped their slaving away to watch for a few relaxing entertaining minutes. Children selling chiclets always seemed to find us in the maize of buildings and chuckled as they peeked from behind the photographer. Who was this couple spontaneously making out every few feet? Yes we know, it was awkward for us too. PDA isn't so much  my thing either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;We kissed under bridges, beside murals and inside Guanajuato's well known tunnels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;We even rested on massive stairways near the main plaza as onlookers took photos of us with their cell phones - as if there was a chance we were famous and they could say they too got the shot. With a backdrop like this, I'd say this engagement photo session was a success.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Photos by Andrea Gnad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-4986689605753448674?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/4986689605753448674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=4986689605753448674&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/4986689605753448674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/4986689605753448674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post_30.html' title='Gunajuato Engagement Shoot'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j_lN1CfyqQg/TqSso7AMw3I/AAAAAAAABHA/GTCHaGdLFzo/s72-c/My+Engagement_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total><georss:featurename>Guanajuato, Mexico</georss:featurename><georss:point>20.9170187 -101.16173559999999</georss:point><georss:box>19.9535952 -102.37468109999999 21.8804422 -99.94879009999998</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-4013701699165314090</id><published>2010-01-26T18:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T18:31:18.284-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weekly Obsession'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Graphic Design'/><title type='text'>This Week's Obsession:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S1-jYBHpUfI/AAAAAAAAAgs/aAeCBPphlt8/s1600-h/Art+In+My+Coffee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 191px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S1-jYBHpUfI/AAAAAAAAAgs/aAeCBPphlt8/s400/Art+In+My+Coffee.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431239308644798962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Art In My Coffee&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Today, when I was surfing for some web design ideas, I ran across this lovely little site dedicated totally to....coffee art! How people can draw such detailed perfect figures in their foam and milk, I don't know. But I do know that I am jealous of this talent. If I was ever handed a cup of coffee with a bear starring back at me, I don't think I'd be able to drink it. Check out the other 600 some designs tomorrow when you're bored at work and really wanting a cup of coffee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Photos via &lt;a href="http://artinmycoffee.com/"&gt;Art In My Coffee&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-4013701699165314090?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/4013701699165314090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=4013701699165314090&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/4013701699165314090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/4013701699165314090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/01/this-weeks-obsession_26.html' title='This Week&apos;s Obsession:'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S1-jYBHpUfI/AAAAAAAAAgs/aAeCBPphlt8/s72-c/Art+In+My+Coffee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-7347223510924984480</id><published>2010-01-25T21:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T21:42:21.663-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beaches'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brazil'/><title type='text'>Rio Fashion Shoot</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S159w-iCXQI/AAAAAAAAAgk/zzC1jcvl7bI/s1600-h/Rio+Shoot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S159w-iCXQI/AAAAAAAAAgk/zzC1jcvl7bI/s400/Rio+Shoot.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430916481028349186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Warm, sunny, featherlight photography is really starting to grow on me in the past year. Check out this Rio de Janeiro fashion shoot from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://thesartorialist.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Sartorialis&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;t&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;. The photo on the left is going to be locked away in my dream book; enjoying life, walking down the beach with my dog and of course wearing a cut outfit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-7347223510924984480?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/7347223510924984480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=7347223510924984480&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/7347223510924984480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/7347223510924984480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/01/rio-fashion-shoot.html' title='Rio Fashion Shoot'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S159w-iCXQI/AAAAAAAAAgk/zzC1jcvl7bI/s72-c/Rio+Shoot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-4719064317737343724</id><published>2010-01-24T19:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T20:39:48.484-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Refugees'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haiti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poverty'/><title type='text'>Haiti: 360°</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 246px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S10TMG7vHuI/AAAAAAAAAgU/-ea220MEm8I/s400/Picture+3.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430517824419208930" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S10TMx-apDI/AAAAAAAAAgc/RGblOMhWuz8/s1600-h/Picture+4.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 248px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S10TMx-apDI/AAAAAAAAAgc/RGblOMhWuz8/s400/Picture+4.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430517835973174322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Found this really neat post on CNN using this great 360 degree photography technology to document Haiti after the earthquake. Not only is the photography very interesting but it brings the viewer into the situation like you are there viewing your surroundings. Of course it's not like really being there but it's one step closer than a still shot or plain video. There are four videos and from those you can see the amount of damage, the chaos, the crowds of people and the horrible condition everything is in. You even get an insider view of a refugee camp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;On a side not - recently I have heard that the government is wanting to send all the people out into the country sides so that they can completely bulldoze the city and start from scratch. Not sure what the pros and cons of that would be but it's most likely something really needed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Photos via&lt;a href="http://www.cnn.com/interactive/2010/01/world/haiti.360/index.html"&gt; CNN&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-4719064317737343724?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/4719064317737343724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=4719064317737343724&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/4719064317737343724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/4719064317737343724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/01/haiti-360.html' title='Haiti: 360°'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S10TMG7vHuI/AAAAAAAAAgU/-ea220MEm8I/s72-c/Picture+3.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-1645929601149109202</id><published>2010-01-23T22:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T21:49:25.191-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weekly Obsession'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beaches'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tulum'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guanajuato'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico'/><title type='text'>This Week's Obsession:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="480" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430191922587851282" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S1vqyIALWhI/AAAAAAAAAgE/lKN9Eap5N_0/s640/DSC04813-tiltshift.jpg" style="display: block; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="480" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430191986093106242" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S1vq10lApEI/AAAAAAAAAgM/in57kN6McmE/s640/DSC05473-tiltshift.jpg" style="display: block; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tilt Shift Photography&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I had seen this done on some videos a while back and didn't know what this effect was even called to research it. It made me go crazy with wonder! I just kept looking at the videos, that I knew were real, but everything looked like a miniature. But today I hit the jackpot and found my answers. What I thought would be a difficult process was actually very easy in photoshop. Just a little mask here, gradient blur there, a hue/saturation adjustment to top off the toy like character and you're there! Really nothing much is done to manipulate the photo at all. It's all just a trick of the eye. It's really about the narrow depth of field. With the foreground and background completely blurred out, you lose all sense of scale. It's an effect that works best when taken from above. And here are two samples I came up with. I love how this brings a whole new life to my photos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tiltshiftmaker.com/"&gt;Tilt Shift Maker&lt;/a&gt; : For those non photoshoppers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tiltshiftphotography.net/photoshop-tutorial.php"&gt;Photoshop Tutorial&lt;/a&gt;: For the photoshop genius. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smashingmagazine.com/2008/11/16/beautiful-examples-of-tilt-shift-photography/"&gt;50 Beautiful Examples&lt;/a&gt; from around the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Photo locations: Guanajuato &amp;amp; Tulum, Mx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-1645929601149109202?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/1645929601149109202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=1645929601149109202&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/1645929601149109202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/1645929601149109202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/01/this-weeks-obsession.html' title='This Week&apos;s Obsession:'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S1vqyIALWhI/AAAAAAAAAgE/lKN9Eap5N_0/s72-c/DSC04813-tiltshift.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-7578040529713314566</id><published>2010-01-22T23:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T10:17:20.876-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haiti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Missions'/><title type='text'>Million Meals</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S1qhGEoNLOI/AAAAAAAAAf8/8hBDgU4DoDA/s1600-h/tumblr_kwba7pRIiZ1qzxaw4o1_r3_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S1qhGEoNLOI/AAAAAAAAAf8/8hBDgU4DoDA/s400/tumblr_kwba7pRIiZ1qzxaw4o1_r3_400.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429829426442218722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Wen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;t out to the Numana and Salvation Army's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.numanainc.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Million Meal Packaging Event&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; out at the Coliseum today and it was packed packed packed. I couldn't even get in! The line was out to the parking lot (in the cold)...and I was there early! There was a steady flow of cars into the arena. It was good to see so many people that are wanting to help package some much needed meals for those in Haiti. Wish we could do this for those in other countries because so many people would benefit and I know so many people would offer to help. Thank you to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://inspirecreatebake.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Inspire. Create. Bake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;. for letting me know about this event!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Poster via&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://jonani.tumblr.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; http://jonani.tumblr.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-7578040529713314566?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/7578040529713314566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=7578040529713314566&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/7578040529713314566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/7578040529713314566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/01/90999.html' title='Million Meals'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S1qhGEoNLOI/AAAAAAAAAf8/8hBDgU4DoDA/s72-c/tumblr_kwba7pRIiZ1qzxaw4o1_r3_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-7183055745514711678</id><published>2010-01-20T21:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T21:46:50.101-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Graphic Design'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico'/><title type='text'>Getting Some Press</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S1fm_gUMySI/AAAAAAAAAf0/L-y_T0tmCCs/s1600-h/Picture+2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 61px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S1fm_gUMySI/AAAAAAAAAf0/L-y_T0tmCCs/s400/Picture+2.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429061854499227938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;This week has been one of those work weeks where you pull 12-14 hour shifts everyday and all you want to do is come home and crash. Like skip the dinner, skip the email, skip the new episode of Grey's Anatomy and just crash. Honestly I don't even know why I'm making a blog post right now. I should be sleeping! But I just wanted to tell everyone the good news. Javier and I are going to be featured in the Summer 2010 issue of a national magazine &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://wedding.theknot.com/honeymoons.aspx"&gt;The Knot&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;! The feature is about our honeymoon and trip through the Mayan Riviera and the Yucatán. It will include 15 beautiful pieces of our photography and an interview to boot. I just sent in the interview answers yesterday so I'll be sure to post when it hits stands! Hows that for PR? Get excited!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-7183055745514711678?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/7183055745514711678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=7183055745514711678&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/7183055745514711678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/7183055745514711678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/01/getting-some-press.html' title='Getting Some Press'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S1fm_gUMySI/AAAAAAAAAf0/L-y_T0tmCCs/s72-c/Picture+2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-4958313656914029438</id><published>2010-01-18T22:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T16:52:27.439-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel Inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mayan Ruins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beaches'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tulum'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico'/><title type='text'>Inspiration #10</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S1VNrhu9bVI/AAAAAAAAAfk/tWBBHuiDCSg/s1600-h/DSC_2067.JPG" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="424" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428330336050048338" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S1VNrhu9bVI/AAAAAAAAAfk/tWBBHuiDCSg/s640/DSC_2067.JPG" style="display: block; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Because I love his smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Peace begins with a smile.  ~Mother Teresa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-4958313656914029438?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/4958313656914029438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=4958313656914029438&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/4958313656914029438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/4958313656914029438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/01/inspiration-10.html' title='Inspiration #10'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S1VNrhu9bVI/AAAAAAAAAfk/tWBBHuiDCSg/s72-c/DSC_2067.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Tulum, Quintana Roo, Mexico</georss:featurename><georss:point>20.212 -87.46600000000001</georss:point><georss:box>18.353333499999998 -88.7679365 22.0706665 -86.16406350000001</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-371915453911089876</id><published>2010-01-17T18:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T19:51:35.264-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haiti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poverty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Missions'/><title type='text'>For Those In Haiti</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S1PTmOfJfKI/AAAAAAAAAfc/uZmmnTSkwp0/s1600-h/16haiti_walk1x.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S1PTmOfJfKI/AAAAAAAAAfc/uZmmnTSkwp0/s400/16haiti_walk1x.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427914629588810914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;When I first heard the news of the 7.0 earthquake in Haiti and in Haiti's largest city, my heart dropped. I knew without reading any further that this was going to be news that brings you to tears and will be incredibly horrific. And this event as been pulling at my heart for a few days now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;For about 2 years I had done research on places to be a long term volunteer at and I had seriously thought about going and living in Haiti and working with a couple different Christian organizations like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendsoftheorphans.org/s/769/start.aspx"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Friends of the Orphans&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; or visit with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.airlineamb.org/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Airline Ambassadors&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;. And just today I read of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendsoftheorphans.org/s/769/inner.aspx?sid=769&amp;amp;gid=1&amp;amp;pgid=252&amp;amp;cid=1919&amp;amp;ecid=1919&amp;amp;crid=0&amp;amp;calpgid=61&amp;amp;calcid=719"&gt;&lt;b&gt;volunteers&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; that had died at the exact place I thought about volunteering. From my research I knew of the massive amounts of suffering going on in that country (one of the poorest in the Western Hemisphere) and with an earthquake on top of it I couldn't imagine the turmoil, crime, hopelessness and lost souls that will be created. The buildings there are like they are in any poor country - made of whatever you can find and without any kind of safety standards. It has taken me a few days to even write about this because it has bothered me and I want so much to be in a position to be able to go down and be there for the people. But I can't and I have to do what I can from here. I hope and I pray that something good will come out of this and that souls will not suffer but instead find comfort in something or someone. And I hope to God that relief efforts reach many and bring peace to many.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;If you still feel as though this disaster in another country really doesn't pertain to you, I dare you to read through this blog, look at the photos and watch the videos and your mind will change. Make your world a bit bigger.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://globalgrind.com/channel/news/content/1292021/HUNDREDS-OF-THOUSANDS-FEARED-DEAD-IN-HAITI/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Latest News &amp;amp; Updates On Haiti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Viewer discretion is advised.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Photo via &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://globalgrind.com/channel/news/content/1292021/HUNDREDS-OF-THOUSANDS-FEARED-DEAD-IN-HAITI/"&gt;Latest News &amp;amp; Updates On Haiti&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Organization I found a couple years ago: &lt;a href="http://www.yele.org/index.html"&gt;Yele Haiti&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-371915453911089876?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/371915453911089876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=371915453911089876&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/371915453911089876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/371915453911089876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/01/for-those-in-haiti.html' title='For Those In Haiti'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S1PTmOfJfKI/AAAAAAAAAfc/uZmmnTSkwp0/s72-c/16haiti_walk1x.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-4524719328993367821</id><published>2010-01-12T18:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T21:47:08.875-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beaches'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Playa del Carmen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico'/><title type='text'>Our New Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S001dh5r3UI/AAAAAAAAAe0/t4sE-W0qdos/s1600-h/Mexico+Beach.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="423" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426051907484114242" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S001dh5r3UI/AAAAAAAAAe0/t4sE-W0qdos/s640/Mexico+Beach.jpg" style="display: block; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;This is a picture my sweet sweet Javier took. I love that he has taken a liking to one of my favorite hobbies. And because of that we are now the proud parents of a new Nikon D40 Digital SLR camera (plus 2 lenses)! I had planned on taking my time and researching a new camera but this one kinda just fell onto Javier's lap and was a good deal. Unfortunately, I don't get to play with it because it's all the way in Mexico. And I probably won't be able to touch the new toy for a very long time. But I made a deal with him and he now has to send me at least one email a week of all the fancy photos he takes. That'll make me giggle inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Photo via Javier &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-4524719328993367821?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/4524719328993367821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=4524719328993367821&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/4524719328993367821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/4524719328993367821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/01/our-new-baby.html' title='Our New Baby'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S001dh5r3UI/AAAAAAAAAe0/t4sE-W0qdos/s72-c/Mexico+Beach.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-1561601750555519723</id><published>2010-01-10T18:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T18:50:03.478-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Graphic Design'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Destination Wedding'/><title type='text'>Sultry Garden Romance</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S0qR0JKxrQI/AAAAAAAAAes/IShTedQY6jI/s1600-h/Color+Picks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S0qR0JKxrQI/AAAAAAAAAes/IShTedQY6jI/s400/Color+Picks.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425309026121526530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;These are two of the color schemes I picked from that I liked for my wedding colors. I chose the first one (Sultry Garden Romance) because it had that rustic spanish feel to it with that bright pop of color. Now was it very noticeable at the wedding besides the stationary and some flowers? No, not so much. It was a wedding in Mexico - I really didn't have as much control as I would have liked. But it was a good chance to exercise letting go and not being in control of everything. But I'm a designer and maybe it only mattered to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Photos via &lt;a href="http://100layercake.com/blog/archives/category/inspiration-binder"&gt;100 Layer Cake&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-1561601750555519723?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/1561601750555519723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=1561601750555519723&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/1561601750555519723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/1561601750555519723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/01/sultry-garden-romance.html' title='Sultry Garden Romance'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S0qR0JKxrQI/AAAAAAAAAes/IShTedQY6jI/s72-c/Color+Picks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-8325490527501309951</id><published>2010-01-06T17:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T20:16:00.375-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Graphic Design'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Airports'/><title type='text'>Boarding Pass Redesign</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S0U0H_cDqwI/AAAAAAAAAeU/Kgg0YFHMULY/s1600-h/boardingpass.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 154px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S0U0H_cDqwI/AAAAAAAAAeU/Kgg0YFHMULY/s400/boardingpass.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423798638130473730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S0U0EoNH_II/AAAAAAAAAeM/iVAYEERH-MQ/s1600-h/pass-designed.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 156px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S0U0EoNH_II/AAAAAAAAAeM/iVAYEERH-MQ/s400/pass-designed.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423798580354219138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:Times;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Graphic Designer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://passfail.squarespace.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Tyler Thompson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; decided that Delta's boarding passes "make you want to scratch your eyes out" and its so true  (along with every other airline). Not only are boarding passes just plain ugly, they are also ridiculous to try and read and find information in a hurry. Every time, I have to sit there and study these suckers for a few long seconds to see "shoot, what gate am I at?" or "I need to fill out these immigration forms like whoa and they want my what, flight number?" That requires some research. The color options probably wouldn't be doable on the airport's 70's style printers but these two above I love. They have the flight, gate, seat and zone right there for ya. I think he should totally take these to the airlines. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;And thats what graphic designers are meant to do - change lifestyles and lives for the better. Why didn't I think of this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-8325490527501309951?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/8325490527501309951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=8325490527501309951&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/8325490527501309951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/8325490527501309951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/01/makes-me-want-to-scratch-my-eyes-out.html' title='Boarding Pass Redesign'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S0U0H_cDqwI/AAAAAAAAAeU/Kgg0YFHMULY/s72-c/boardingpass.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-7012872773791525661</id><published>2010-01-05T16:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T17:22:18.146-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Puerto Vallarta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Destination Wedding'/><title type='text'>All Dressed In White</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S0PewmiQmYI/AAAAAAAAAd0/_UN-ds7U2Es/s1600-h/Dress+Options.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 211px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S0PewmiQmYI/AAAAAAAAAd0/_UN-ds7U2Es/s400/Dress+Options.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423423302843537794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;The next series of post will be about my wedding. What does it have to do with travel? Everything! It was a destination wedding, even for J, in Puerto Vallarta, Mx. So I thought I'd share a little bit about the preparation - because it was fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;When I was living in Mexico, I decided to give dress shopping a try. Talk about hard when you can't express what you want in Spanish to the ladies lookin at you all butt naked in the dressing room. It was so awkward not being able to fill the silence. But I soon realized that Mexican women love their large puffy dresses and that was the last thing I wanted - to look like a 15 year old at her Quincea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;ñera. So I decided to fly home and find the perfect dress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;The wedding was going to be in small Mexican chapel on the beach and the reception on the beach as well. So I needed a dress that didn't weight 80 lbs. I was aiming for the look of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jlmcouture.com/Jim-Hjelm/Bridal/Additional/Style-8801"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Jim Hjelm ivory lace dress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; (first photo) and found the next two dresses to the right. I loved the slimming effect of the fabric, the lace, neckline, hair and the jewelry and thats what I went out to achieve. The second dress (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sotteroandmidgley.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Sottero &amp;amp; Midgley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;) was a bit out of my price range but looked awesome on me. The third dress was on sale (forgot the designer), had a beautiful lace pattern, trumpet train, was a good middle option for me and made me smile the whole time I wore it. I added a fingertip length veil, bought the dress that day and I was done!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Thank goodness...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-7012872773791525661?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/7012872773791525661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=7012872773791525661&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/7012872773791525661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/7012872773791525661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/01/all-dressed-in-white.html' title='All Dressed In White'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S0PewmiQmYI/AAAAAAAAAd0/_UN-ds7U2Es/s72-c/Dress+Options.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-4029298551692645575</id><published>2010-01-02T23:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T16:54:52.993-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CFCA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poverty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guatemala'/><title type='text'>Walk2Gether</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 58px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S0BJCQt6CrI/AAAAAAAAAdk/iz_KIlneyyI/s400/Picture+1.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422414254550158002" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 52px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S0BJIOnBDSI/AAAAAAAAAds/ScApQbsfJiI/s400/Picture+2.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422414357063601442" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Four days ago a 73 year old named Bob Hentzen (&lt;a href="http://www.cfcausa.org/"&gt;founder of CFCA&lt;/a&gt;) started a walk for the poor that will cover 12 countries. It started in Guatemala and will end in Chile. Each day he will walk approx. 20-25 miles covering about 8,000 miles. In 1996 he walked from Kansas City all they way down to San Lucas Toliman Guatemala and this time it is about four times that. I spread the word only because I know this is being done for the poor and and this is big for them. I know the intentions are true and I know love will be brought to these people through this event.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px; font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"By walking with them, we are saying, 'You are not alone,'" Hentzen said. "We are listening to you and learning from you." &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;See day one of the walk - &lt;a href="http://www.vimeo.com/8450774"&gt;video here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div&gt;Browse the website &lt;a href="http://www.walk2gether.org/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Follow his trip &lt;a href="http://www.walk2gether.org/Follow.aspx"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-4029298551692645575?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/4029298551692645575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=4029298551692645575&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/4029298551692645575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/4029298551692645575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html' title='Walk2Gether'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/S0BJCQt6CrI/AAAAAAAAAdk/iz_KIlneyyI/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-7188072711657249044</id><published>2010-01-01T20:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T23:27:35.804-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guatemala'/><title type='text'>New Years</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/Sz7TbHrvAsI/AAAAAAAAAdc/Bgi43uKr1Ew/s1600-h/Sunset.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 238px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/Sz7TbHrvAsI/AAAAAAAAAdc/Bgi43uKr1Ew/s400/Sunset.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422003464273068738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;At this time last year my sister and I were galavanting around Guatemala. New years eve was spent joining the town of San Lucas Toliman in celebration with ancient Mayan dancing and crazy fireworks, visiting children's schools in Panajachel, eating mouth watering tamales, shopping in Antigua, getting car sick on long bus rides and just enjoying a holiday in a different country and culture all together. It was one to remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;These past 2 years I have done way more traveling than I could have ever imagined. I really couldn't have asked for more. Once I started getting that anxiety that I needed to go somewhere - a trip was right around the corner. Then on top of that I found the man of my dreams. Could 2010 get any better? Lets hope so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;The video below was from our hotel balcony on New Years day. And those in Guatemala City were still in full swing celebration mode with their fireworks. When things died down, the volcano decided to erupt - leaving our year in a bang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-1de2b55b75533f78" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1de2b55b75533f78%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330209280%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1A7A8DDA50927E87F7E9EB3550CF3CF15B81F754.8173C230853A99EE7482A24E6DC8C4EDE665FC82%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1de2b55b75533f78%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DjNyKyzL4eeeVftb9gXwscK8cVus&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1de2b55b75533f78%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330209280%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1A7A8DDA50927E87F7E9EB3550CF3CF15B81F754.8173C230853A99EE7482A24E6DC8C4EDE665FC82%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1de2b55b75533f78%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DjNyKyzL4eeeVftb9gXwscK8cVus&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Also see &lt;a href="http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2009/05/new-years.html"&gt;this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-7188072711657249044?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/7188072711657249044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=7188072711657249044&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/7188072711657249044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/7188072711657249044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-years.html' title='New Years'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/Sz7TbHrvAsI/AAAAAAAAAdc/Bgi43uKr1Ew/s72-c/Sunset.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-3575255005484611452</id><published>2009-12-30T18:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T18:54:09.862-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel Inspiration'/><title type='text'>Inspiration #9</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SzwQeC0VUHI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Sw2kv9VKVWA/s1600-h/ting9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 312px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SzwQeC0VUHI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Sw2kv9VKVWA/s400/ting9.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421226159785726066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Tahoma, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; "Love, having no geography, knows no boundaries."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Great photoshoot idea for a couple that travels alot or met in a certain country. Photo via &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://stephaniewilliamsphotography.com/#"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Stephanie Williams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-3575255005484611452?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/3575255005484611452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=3575255005484611452&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/3575255005484611452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/3575255005484611452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2009/12/inspiration-9.html' title='Inspiration #9'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SzwQeC0VUHI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Sw2kv9VKVWA/s72-c/ting9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-876133634785008892</id><published>2009-12-30T18:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T17:22:49.289-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Playa del Carmen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico'/><title type='text'>Feliz Navidad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-bbbf399107959be0" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dbbbf399107959be0%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330209280%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7525BD4ED2B3BC69885992A1937897D99020531A.7345D3C5B32BD98D1994A174D5922FF23305801C%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dbbbf399107959be0%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DKsnD4R4uRRo5kFZCtr_8ByhH3u0&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dbbbf399107959be0%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330209280%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7525BD4ED2B3BC69885992A1937897D99020531A.7345D3C5B32BD98D1994A174D5922FF23305801C%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dbbbf399107959be0%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DKsnD4R4uRRo5kFZCtr_8ByhH3u0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Doing a little Feliz Navidad dance for those walking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;below the balcony - 5th street Playa del Carmen, Mx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Merry Christmas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-876133634785008892?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/876133634785008892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=876133634785008892&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/876133634785008892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/876133634785008892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2009/12/feliz-navidad.html' title='Feliz Navidad'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-5684487019851990550</id><published>2009-12-29T17:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T16:52:54.054-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mayan Ruins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beaches'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tulum'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Playa del Carmen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico'/><title type='text'>Christmas At Tulum- Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SzrCdbd_AmI/AAAAAAAAAdM/JPX4t9tAWEg/s1600-h/XMAS_Beach_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420858912339329634" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SzrCdbd_AmI/AAAAAAAAAdM/JPX4t9tAWEg/s400/XMAS_Beach_3.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 262px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SzrCVaxVlyI/AAAAAAAAAdE/jzd0uHku0kk/s1600-h/XMAS_Beach_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420858774713112354" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SzrCVaxVlyI/AAAAAAAAAdE/jzd0uHku0kk/s400/XMAS_Beach_2.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 262px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SzrCMaVDG_I/AAAAAAAAAc8/7ja1K23_OOE/s1600-h/XMAS_Beach.jpg" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/5684487019851990550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/5684487019851990550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-at-tulum-part-2.html' title='Christmas At Tulum- Part 2'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SzrCdbd_AmI/AAAAAAAAAdM/JPX4t9tAWEg/s72-c/XMAS_Beach_3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Tulum, Quintana Roo, Mexico</georss:featurename><georss:point>20.212 -87.46600000000001</georss:point><georss:box>20.197743 -87.48486150000001 20.226257 -87.44713850000001</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-1757688854130084549</id><published>2009-12-28T19:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T17:04:24.121-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mayan Ruins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snorkeling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beaches'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tulum'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mayan History'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico'/><title type='text'>Christmas At Tulum- Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dQ71TpcslIo/TqSqk9ZaqLI/AAAAAAAABGw/ave-cJtXZUo/s1600/DSC06461_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dQ71TpcslIo/TqSqk9ZaqLI/AAAAAAAABGw/ave-cJtXZUo/s640/DSC06461_2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p-lnosM813Q/TqSrCarNVkI/AAAAAAAABG4/yldkATMUafs/s1600/DSC06444_3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p-lnosM813Q/TqSrCarNVkI/AAAAAAAABG4/yldkATMUafs/s640/DSC06444_3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;What better way to spend Christmas day then at one of the best beaches in Mexico. First thing we did, jumped on a boat to snorkel in front of the Tulum ruins. Snorkeling has quickly became J and I's favorite past-time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tips for Snorkeling at Tulum:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1. Bring your own gear if at all possible. The boat captions that take you out on their boats are not at all professional and only have a "take what fits and works" selection of snorkel gear on their boat. Plus, it could be your excuse to bargain and pay less.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;2. Go on a day that isn't cloudy. Cloudy days make for cloudy water. Also bring a solution to apply to your mask so that it won't fog up and add to the mess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;3. Go ahead and bring the alcohol! Like I said, these boat caption are not professional and I'm sure will say "hell yeah" if you give them a taste of that sweet nectar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;4. Have a swim buddy. It's very easy to get disoriented as you're busy having that starring contest with that odd creature below the surface. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;5. If you find yourself not seeing a whole lot of sea life in an area, go to a totally different area. Don't feel like you have to stay where you were dropped off. Tulum did have some less populated areas but other areas were awesome and included fish and coral of all shapes, colors and sizes. Just keep an eye out for other boats on the move.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;6. Price wise - don't buy tickets at the entrance of Tulum. The person there will say a snorkel trip costs 600 pesos (approx $46) and if you are Mexican, 300 pesos. Instead, if you are comfortable, go straight to the snorkeling booth on the beach and make them a deal. We have gotten as low as 150 - 100 pesos ($11/$7)! Thats what I call a deal for a 2 hour trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Other snorkel trips: &lt;a href="http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post.html"&gt;Belize&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/03/las-marietas-islands-part-1.html"&gt;Las Marietas Islands 1&lt;/a&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2010/03/las-marietas-islands-part-2.html"&gt;Las Marietas Islands&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;2,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-1757688854130084549?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/1757688854130084549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=1757688854130084549&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/1757688854130084549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/1757688854130084549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-at-tulum-part-1.html' title='Christmas At Tulum- Part 1'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dQ71TpcslIo/TqSqk9ZaqLI/AAAAAAAABGw/ave-cJtXZUo/s72-c/DSC06461_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Tulum, Quintana Roo, Mexico</georss:featurename><georss:point>20.212 -87.46600000000001</georss:point><georss:box>20.197743 -87.48486150000001 20.226257 -87.44713850000001</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-2049043033328054408</id><published>2009-12-24T00:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T17:26:07.988-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guanajuato'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico'/><title type='text'>Our Little Guanajuato Tour Guide</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KEYBugOGpQo/TqSv5GmvkNI/AAAAAAAABHo/_aIjDivmFLE/s1600/DSC04413.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KEYBugOGpQo/TqSv5GmvkNI/AAAAAAAABHo/_aIjDivmFLE/s640/DSC04413.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;One of the cutest tour guides I've ever had. Even with all 10 of his rub on tattoos. - Guanajuato, Gto. Mexic&lt;/span&gt;o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-2049043033328054408?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/2049043033328054408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=2049043033328054408&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/2049043033328054408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/2049043033328054408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2009/12/just-little-tour.html' title='Our Little Guanajuato Tour Guide'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KEYBugOGpQo/TqSv5GmvkNI/AAAAAAAABHo/_aIjDivmFLE/s72-c/DSC04413.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Guanajuato, Mexico</georss:featurename><georss:point>20.9170187 -101.16173559999999</georss:point><georss:box>19.9535952 -102.37468109999999 21.8804422 -99.94879009999998</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-8852136064524903502</id><published>2009-12-19T22:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T19:13:54.814-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poverty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Missions'/><title type='text'>Beth's Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QtJWkMrtlvo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QtJWkMrtlvo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I recently watched a movie that has been out for a little while now called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0821642/"&gt;The Solois&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0821642/"&gt;t&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;. It's a movie that reminds you that all human life deserves respect and dignity. And those that are homeless are not always in that situation by choice. For 117 minutes you will be taken into their world. Great movie. It also included this short video clip called Beth's Story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-8852136064524903502?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/8852136064524903502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=8852136064524903502&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/8852136064524903502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/8852136064524903502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2009/12/beths-story.html' title='Beth&apos;s Story'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-7089364633078288842</id><published>2009-12-14T19:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T20:02:21.362-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Graphic Design'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Airports'/><title type='text'>ICT Airport As My Gallery</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 270px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SycCXH3rtgI/AAAAAAAAAcU/I86ol0x_XTQ/s400/IMG_2013_2sm.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415299673209157122" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 270px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SycCPSVGjvI/AAAAAAAAAcM/w8anc1AJTqc/s400/DSC04259_2sm.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415299538577952498" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;So I was walking through the airport recently and was pleasantly surprised to see a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;second&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; billboard that I designed (at my old job) newly posted and shining for all travelers to see. The photoshoot on the bottom one was interesting. It included cranes, grumpy workers on their lunch break posing, heels climbing ladders, eye gear and lots and lots of yelling. But to top it all off, I was double surprised to see that nothing on my layouts were changed. Score for me! Twice!&lt;/span&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/3909689824346088054-7089364633078288842?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/7089364633078288842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=7089364633078288842&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/7089364633078288842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/7089364633078288842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2009/12/airport-advertising.html' title='ICT Airport As My Gallery'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SycCXH3rtgI/AAAAAAAAAcU/I86ol0x_XTQ/s72-c/IMG_2013_2sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-6867049759904118558</id><published>2009-12-13T16:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T18:39:54.669-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guanajuato'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Destination Wedding'/><title type='text'>Civil Marriage In Mexico</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SyWGUMasHMI/AAAAAAAAAcE/_QDV0DQY7Rs/s1600-h/Civil+Marriage_sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 281px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SyWGUMasHMI/AAAAAAAAAcE/_QDV0DQY7Rs/s400/Civil+Marriage_sm.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414881808471563458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Back in September I had to make an extra trip back down to México to have our civil marriage done. We had to rush and get this done 2 months before the actual wedding for the sake of getting J's immigration papers started sooner. In our case, we had to be married to start the paper work instead of just engaged. So, instead of wasting 2 months, we wanted to try and save our sanity a little and be 2 months into the process (6-9 months) by the time our church wedding came.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I had a 5 day window to do all of this. Remember, this is a process that takes about 2 weeks. And if one thing went wrong, we were in trouble. And guess what, something went wrong. Dang tourist immigration card and middle names! The whole week was us rushing around Leon, getting our blood taken, cutting lines, rushing around, sneaking around security guards, and begging immigration officials to push our paper work ahead of others (and thank goodness we found an awesome guy that was willing to help us).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;In the end, we did it and we were so excited. Of course one of our witnesses almost didn't make it on time but we did it. Above is a photo of us signing our certificates and stamping our fingerprints right before we headed off to an office with a judge. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh on a side note - On my way back home, that same immigration card got me in trouble again, this time at the airport. Go figure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-6867049759904118558?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/6867049759904118558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=6867049759904118558&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/6867049759904118558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/6867049759904118558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2009/12/civil-marriage-in-mexico.html' title='Civil Marriage In Mexico'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SyWGUMasHMI/AAAAAAAAAcE/_QDV0DQY7Rs/s72-c/Civil+Marriage_sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-2170650025750109997</id><published>2009-12-11T21:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T18:39:31.464-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guanajuato'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Destination Wedding'/><title type='text'>Cristo Rey</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SyMzNZj-dtI/AAAAAAAAAbc/oHuCEV9RZf4/s400/IMG_1932.JPG.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414227482322564818" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I quit my job, jumped on a plane and headed to León, Guanajuato México. I was going for three reasons - spanish school, to make my dreams reality and to be with a very lovely man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had met back in 2000 when he came to the states to learn English and lived with his Aunt. Naturally, because our families were friends, I was asked to show him around. Eventually we lost contact. But 8 years down the road, with the help of Facebook (I know, can't hate it always), we found each other again and this time, I wasn't going to screw it up. But a relationship over Skype just wasn't doing it for me. I had to be with him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I landed at the airport in Mx. on a day that just happened to be Mothers Day and my birthday. I finagled my way through customs and right after was welcomed by his family with singing, clapping and cheering. The whole airport sang happy birthday. Without hesitation, Javier immediately ushered me to his car for an unexpected field trip - up a tall mountain topped with a large statue of Christ (think Brazil's Christ the Redeemer). After 30 minutes of driving up curving &lt;a href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/76/220741288_6f00cb4f33.jpg?v=0"&gt;roads&lt;/a&gt; and dodging crowds of children jumping on the car for a ride, we made it to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Cristo Rey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Under the statue was a small chapel and mass was just letting out. There Javier bought me a brightly colored delicate rosary, had it blessed and then opened his hand to reveal to me an attached engagement ring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Best birthday ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2009/06/mexicos-gift-to-me-fiance.html"&gt;(See this photo of us right afterwards.)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SyM3wtX_HPI/AAAAAAAAAb0/rAnSsPZx_VE/s400/DSC04449_2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414232486982917362" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-2170650025750109997?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/2170650025750109997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=2170650025750109997&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/2170650025750109997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/2170650025750109997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2009/12/cristo-rey.html' title='Cristo Rey'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SyMzNZj-dtI/AAAAAAAAAbc/oHuCEV9RZf4/s72-c/IMG_1932.JPG.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-5194096900105740986</id><published>2009-12-06T16:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T17:03:52.857-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Graphic Design'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Missions'/><title type='text'>Designing For Others</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SxxSZ_3q1FI/AAAAAAAAAbU/xhJG33HkCHs/s1600-h/IMG_8121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 336px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SxxSZ_3q1FI/AAAAAAAAAbU/xhJG33HkCHs/s400/IMG_8121.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412291458787628114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;To get a little cash flow while I was living in México, I did some freelance work for an organization called &lt;a href="http://www.familiestogetherinc.org/"&gt;Families Together&lt;/a&gt;. They were going to have a walk-a-thon to benefit children with disabilities and I got to design their poster. Last month they had a benefit dinner but I wasn't able to attend (because I was out on my honeymoon) but my business manager (aka my mom) did. Here she is accepting an award they offered me. It is so much more fulfilling designing when you know it helps others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-5194096900105740986?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/5194096900105740986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=5194096900105740986&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/5194096900105740986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/5194096900105740986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2009/12/designing-for-others.html' title='Designing For Others'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SxxSZ_3q1FI/AAAAAAAAAbU/xhJG33HkCHs/s72-c/IMG_8121.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-837486842359797317</id><published>2009-11-16T17:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T17:14:56.715-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Posts From Mexico</title><content type='html'>I have some crazy amounts of posting to get started on. I've been on the road since May and it's been one crazy ride. The posts will come from locations like Guanajuato, Leon, Puerto Vallarta, Merida, Cancun and Playa del Carmen - Mexico. So get ready!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-837486842359797317?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/837486842359797317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=837486842359797317&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/837486842359797317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/837486842359797317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2009/11/posts-from-mexico.html' title='Posts From Mexico'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-5120294538382858437</id><published>2009-10-25T20:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T09:58:11.935-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Honduras'/><title type='text'>Honduras Tourism</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SuUXD67idiI/AAAAAAAAAa0/mmDb-YQoZok/s1600-h/honduras.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SuUXD67idiI/AAAAAAAAAa0/mmDb-YQoZok/s320/honduras.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396745084599432738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Remember the recent kidnapping of the President? Well, that and the recent fighting has hit the tourism industry hard and is turning the countries economy upside down. The tourism industry has dropped 70% in the past 3 months - setting the countries economy back 10 years.  Read a little bit about it &lt;a href="http://news.yahoo.com/s/time/20091025/wl_time/08599193210000"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-5120294538382858437?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/5120294538382858437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=5120294538382858437&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/5120294538382858437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/5120294538382858437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2009/10/honduras-tourism.html' title='Honduras Tourism'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SuUXD67idiI/AAAAAAAAAa0/mmDb-YQoZok/s72-c/honduras.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-5028955027664970014</id><published>2009-06-10T13:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T17:36:25.436-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guanajuato'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico'/><title type='text'>Once Upon A Time In Mexico</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p0GXGYdVt2w/TqSySH2INMI/AAAAAAAABHw/V5jCsvZEXH4/s1600/DSC04390_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p0GXGYdVt2w/TqSySH2INMI/AAAAAAAABHw/V5jCsvZEXH4/s640/DSC04390_2.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So once upon a time (err a month ago) I quit my job and moved down to Mexico to be with a wonderful man. And now we are engaged! The above photo was taken a few minutes after he asked me. Whether the wedding is here in Mexico or the US and when is still up in the air. But besides that exciting news, my sister flew in about 2 weeks ago and we started taking spanish classes together here in Guanajuato, Guanajuato, Mexico. We'll be here in this picturesque town for another 2 whole months. I best be fluent at the end or I want my money back....I kid. No but really I better be fluent - my life kinda depends on it now. But, more updates on the trip to come.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-5028955027664970014?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/5028955027664970014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=5028955027664970014&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/5028955027664970014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/5028955027664970014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2009/06/mexicos-gift-to-me-fiance.html' title='Once Upon A Time In Mexico'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p0GXGYdVt2w/TqSySH2INMI/AAAAAAAABHw/V5jCsvZEXH4/s72-c/DSC04390_2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total><georss:featurename>Guanajuato, Mexico</georss:featurename><georss:point>20.9170187 -101.16173559999999</georss:point><georss:box>19.9535952 -102.37468109999999 21.8804422 -99.94879009999998</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-6825762733837086970</id><published>2009-05-04T19:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T20:59:38.692-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guatemala'/><title type='text'>New Years</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/Sf-lBbZJrsI/AAAAAAAAAaU/i-xcBR0g2ps/s1600-h/Andrea+And+I_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/Sf-lBbZJrsI/AAAAAAAAAaU/i-xcBR0g2ps/s320/Andrea+And+I_3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332161927781658306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/Sf-lHq_HMII/AAAAAAAAAac/pq_WNzyDaJA/s1600-h/New+Years_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/Sf-lHq_HMII/AAAAAAAAAac/pq_WNzyDaJA/s320/New+Years_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332162035046625410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yes I know New Years was like 4 months ago but I'm just now getting to it. The night started out with a special dinner and slide show and Andrea and I were pretty much the stars of the slide show. We had our own paparazzi the whole trip. When I sat down for dinner, I was ready to party. Afterwards there was a dance and firework show. Above is a picture of a crafted cow/bull with a person inside with fireworks shooting off of it. The day before I had busted it when I had kicked a soccer ball and it went crazy. Found out later I totally broke it and they had to start over. Oops. At least they thought it was funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two boxes of Chilean wine later - we were up on the roof again shooting off fireworks of our own. We joined in with the town of San Lucas Toliman and brought in the New Years. After the crowd had left we hung out and enjoyed the first night of 2009 next to a volcano with a cool breeze and clear sky cluttered with stars till 4 am. Bliss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-6825762733837086970?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/6825762733837086970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=6825762733837086970&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/6825762733837086970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/6825762733837086970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2009/05/new-years.html' title='New Years'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/Sf-lBbZJrsI/AAAAAAAAAaU/i-xcBR0g2ps/s72-c/Andrea+And+I_3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-5490728693636706872</id><published>2009-04-27T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T16:55:11.379-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CFCA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Missions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guatemala'/><title type='text'>My Favorite Village</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SfZ5e8S9bDI/AAAAAAAAAaE/FtNk_jfqy-I/s1600-h/Christy+Village_7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SfZ5e8S9bDI/AAAAAAAAAaE/FtNk_jfqy-I/s320/Christy+Village_7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329580781528247346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SfZ5jZw7cCI/AAAAAAAAAaM/ZHl728iNBa4/s1600-h/Christy+Village_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 190px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SfZ5jZw7cCI/AAAAAAAAAaM/ZHl728iNBa4/s320/Christy+Village_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329580858158051362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Scenes from my favorite village near San Lucas Toliman. And to get there you had to travel on a narrow dirt road through fields of coffee beans. It was a hidden little paradise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This village had also been cleared out by a mudslide off a volcano. But these people were lucky enough to receive their very own well built home - as you can see in the 2nd photo. And the kids there were so happy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/3909689824346088054-5490728693636706872?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/5490728693636706872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=5490728693636706872&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/5490728693636706872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/5490728693636706872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-favorite-village.html' title='My Favorite Village'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SfZ5e8S9bDI/AAAAAAAAAaE/FtNk_jfqy-I/s72-c/Christy+Village_7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-3321002684112104791</id><published>2009-04-25T19:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T07:53:42.199-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico'/><title type='text'>I Bite My Thumb At Birds &amp; Swine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SfPLVCVcqjI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/pXqoqh5cN_I/s1600-h/capt.cf87241012ad4c5494026359ab06095d.swine_flu_txhou101.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328826346373950002" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SfPLVCVcqjI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/pXqoqh5cN_I/s400/capt.cf87241012ad4c5494026359ab06095d.swine_flu_txhou101.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 344px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 255px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;So guess who is going to Mexico for 4 months in as little as 15 days? That would be my sister and I. Yep heading to ground zero of the &lt;a href="http://news.yahoo.com/s/ap/20090426/ap_on_re_la_am_ca/med_swine_flu"&gt;Swine Flu&lt;/a&gt;. This was a lovely piece of news that flashed on my screen this morning - gooood morning to ya. But you know what, there are cases of it here in my home state, so you can't always let things like that stop you from doing your dreams.  I actually had the flu 2 weeks ago......never want that to happen again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;So I'll just have to think twice about everything I do and hope and pray I stay in good shape. Now I'm off to go buy some Airborn, Tamiflu, hand sanitizer and maybe a flu shot for whatever slim chance it may help. Wish me luck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-3321002684112104791?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/3321002684112104791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=3321002684112104791&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/3321002684112104791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/3321002684112104791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-bite-my-thumb-at-birds-swine.html' title='I Bite My Thumb At Birds &amp; Swine'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SfPLVCVcqjI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/pXqoqh5cN_I/s72-c/capt.cf87241012ad4c5494026359ab06095d.swine_flu_txhou101.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-4140650309544986393</id><published>2009-04-21T22:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T16:55:28.476-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CFCA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guatemala'/><title type='text'>Santiago Atitlan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/Se6nWVqPT5I/AAAAAAAAAZk/j_VO7sUMJCA/s1600-h/Christy+Lake_2+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/Se6nWVqPT5I/AAAAAAAAAZk/j_VO7sUMJCA/s400/Christy+Lake_2+.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327379411439144850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/Se6ncuesWvI/AAAAAAAAAZs/f_eF0u87T74/s1600-h/Santiago.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/Se6ncuesWvI/AAAAAAAAAZs/f_eF0u87T74/s400/Santiago.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327379521180818162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/Se6pD73nFVI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/qud2eycciBI/s1600-h/Mudslide+Town.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/Se6pD73nFVI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/qud2eycciBI/s400/Mudslide+Town.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327381294301517138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Boat ride on Lake Atitlan to the town of Santiago Atitlan. I always nab the front seat for the awesome views. Here we visited projects, walked around town, spent time in the crazy market with the locals, did some shopping and visited a town that is still in horrible condition after an attempt to recover from a deadly mudslide. The government decided to build &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;temporary&lt;/span&gt; homes right back under the deadly volcano and 3 years later - no change. Way to put forth some effort.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-4140650309544986393?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/4140650309544986393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=4140650309544986393&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/4140650309544986393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/4140650309544986393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2009/04/santiago-atitlan.html' title='Santiago Atitlan'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/Se6nWVqPT5I/AAAAAAAAAZk/j_VO7sUMJCA/s72-c/Christy+Lake_2+.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-3440090776348715798</id><published>2009-04-13T20:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T20:15:15.753-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel Inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guatemala'/><title type='text'>Inspiration #8</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SeP_m5pyfwI/AAAAAAAAAZc/jdptssdplcU/s1600-h/Man+sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SeP_m5pyfwI/AAAAAAAAAZc/jdptssdplcU/s400/Man+sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324380228258266882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SeP88KAVnLI/AAAAAAAAAZM/deHYGEHDkzo/s1600-h/Man.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-3440090776348715798?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/3440090776348715798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=3440090776348715798&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/3440090776348715798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/3440090776348715798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2009/04/inspiration-8.html' title='Inspiration #8'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SeP_m5pyfwI/AAAAAAAAAZc/jdptssdplcU/s72-c/Man+sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-8093715969427406738</id><published>2009-04-06T19:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T20:05:21.090-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guatemala'/><title type='text'>Our Rooftops</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/Sdq810CsO_I/AAAAAAAAAY8/tlyBns2U33Q/s1600-h/Andrea+Volcanoes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/Sdq810CsO_I/AAAAAAAAAY8/tlyBns2U33Q/s400/Andrea+Volcanoes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321773542380682226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/Sdq9Iban7_I/AAAAAAAAAZE/qN9d-0A9GX4/s1600-h/Andrea+Dead.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/Sdq9Iban7_I/AAAAAAAAAZE/qN9d-0A9GX4/s400/Andrea+Dead.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321773862187692018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In Guatemala, rooftops were our sanctuary, our hang out, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and it was our "no trespassing zone" for those over the age of 30. It was a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;place for quiet moments as well as celebrations. It was a place were we would soak in the wonder around us, breathe in the fresh cool air and then smoke a cig or two. It was also our time to reflect on the day we just experienced. The chilled midnight wind would run through our bones but we were ok because it was our time to make new friendships, let loose, be immature and even sneak in a little of our friend - Ron Botran and raise our glasses and chant "here here Guatemala, salud!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Side Note: We thought that 2nd photo would have been a cruel cruel email to send back home to the folks. ;-) It did cross our minds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-8093715969427406738?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/8093715969427406738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=8093715969427406738&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/8093715969427406738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/8093715969427406738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2009/04/our-rooftops.html' title='Our Rooftops'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/Sdq810CsO_I/AAAAAAAAAY8/tlyBns2U33Q/s72-c/Andrea+Volcanoes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-7139994577121680589</id><published>2009-03-27T17:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T17:29:34.901-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mayan History'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico'/><title type='text'>The Serpent</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/Sc1tshtw-FI/AAAAAAAAAY0/_IYhsBPzEBE/s1600-h/s17_18382509.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/Sc1tshtw-FI/AAAAAAAAAY0/_IYhsBPzEBE/s400/s17_18382509.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318027346726418514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm fascinated with Mayan, Aztec, and Inca history. So I'm always excited to learn the little secrets here and there about their awesomely creative, detailed, smart thinking. Here is something I just learned. This image was just taken &lt;span class="bpMore"&gt;at the spring equinox in front of the Kukulkan Pyramid (or "El Castillo") in Chichen Itza, Mexico, Saturday, March 21, 2009. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="bpMore"&gt;If you look closely  you can see that this Mayan pyramid was built so that the shadows of a corner of the pyramid would fall on a stairway and create the image of an illuminated serpent (see the left staircase). I may just be a dork but I think thats super cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found via &lt;a href="http://www.boston.com/bigpicture/2009/03/signs_of_spring.html"&gt;The Big Picture&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-7139994577121680589?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/7139994577121680589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=7139994577121680589&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/7139994577121680589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/7139994577121680589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2009/03/serpent.html' title='The Serpent'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/Sc1tshtw-FI/AAAAAAAAAY0/_IYhsBPzEBE/s72-c/s17_18382509.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-7057301240102197631</id><published>2009-03-14T22:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T16:55:51.610-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CFCA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poverty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Missions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guatemala'/><title type='text'>We Are In It Together</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SbyYuVALM1I/AAAAAAAAAYk/zOh7999VBys/s1600-h/Hands_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 238px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SbyYuVALM1I/AAAAAAAAAYk/zOh7999VBys/s400/Hands_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313289582069625682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SbyY0CqR2cI/AAAAAAAAAYs/HP83Cq9M0KY/s1600-h/Hands_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 238px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SbyY0CqR2cI/AAAAAAAAAYs/HP83Cq9M0KY/s400/Hands_3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313289680225163714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Melvin &amp;amp; Edwin&lt;/span&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/3909689824346088054-7057301240102197631?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/7057301240102197631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=7057301240102197631&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/7057301240102197631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/7057301240102197631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2009/03/we-are-in-it-together.html' title='We Are In It Together'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SbyYuVALM1I/AAAAAAAAAYk/zOh7999VBys/s72-c/Hands_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3909689824346088054.post-3047793919221929626</id><published>2009-03-10T18:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T16:56:03.892-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CFCA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poverty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Missions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guatemala'/><title type='text'>CFCA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SbcPIdhYyxI/AAAAAAAAAYc/dycos7QK1AA/s1600-h/Picture+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 125px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SbcPIdhYyxI/AAAAAAAAAYc/dycos7QK1AA/s400/Picture+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311730923544824594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As a Personal Outreach Advocate for &lt;a href="http://http//www.cfcausa.org/index.jsp"&gt;Christian Foundation For Children &amp;amp; Aging&lt;/a&gt; (CFCA) I encourage you to sponsor a child. If you have been reading my blog, I write about how I have seen the results of sponsorship first hand. I have seen with my own eyes where the money goes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Not only does sponsoring help the child, but also the family and the community they live in. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; For only $30 a month you can make a child look forward to his/her future and make their quality of life that much better. I truly trust this organization and can say I personally know the President/Founder and have stood beside him amongst the many beautiful children being sponsored. So what is it....use the money for a couple beers on a Friday night and deal with the hangover the next day or truly change someones life? Some think that money follows the heart. But sometimes the heart follows the money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I have been back I have already had a few friends sign up. Please, I challenge you. Start &lt;a href="http://http//www.cfcausa.org/howyoucanhelp/sponsoring.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; or read their blog &lt;a href="http://http//blog.cfcausa.org/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3909689824346088054-3047793919221929626?l=christymemos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/feeds/3047793919221929626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3909689824346088054&amp;postID=3047793919221929626&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/3047793919221929626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3909689824346088054/posts/default/3047793919221929626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christymemos.blogspot.com/2009/03/cfca.html' title='CFCA'/><author><name>Christy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08659746643112571086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SAPqecQt8vI/AAAAAAAAAC8/O5J9RFQeIs8/S220/Me+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TgQ0ArPRWr8/SbcPIdhYyxI/AAAAAAAAAYc/dycos7QK1AA/s72-c/Picture+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
