<?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-2208852245527458068</id><updated>2011-07-07T18:03:58.992-08:00</updated><category term='travels'/><category term='Scotland'/><category term='family'/><title type='text'>Life in Salt Lake...and beyond</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Rob</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>49</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208852245527458068.post-7834795976229499283</id><published>2009-05-24T20:35:00.011-08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T08:53:37.982-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pocatello 50 miler</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/ShrLYy_LExI/AAAAAAAABd4/afFtNaVJN20/s1600-h/IMG_6796.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Team Billy Goat made a showing at the inaugural running of the Pocatello 50 miler (measured out at 51.8 miles) this past weekend.  The team roster has seen multiple permutations in recent months, and even in the week leading up to the event things weren't quite set in stone.  The final order was as follows:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SholxrARgTI/AAAAAAAABcg/NgdNkLf2t24/s320/IMG_6791.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339621843488833842" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dazed from lack of sleep, Dr. Lewis wonders where she is and why it's so damn cold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First leg (16.9 miles with 4500 ft elevation gain and 5100 foot loss - rated as 'medium' on the race website) was womanned by Bethany Lewis.  Recruited to substitute for her husband in the final weeks before the race, she figured the jaunt wouldn't stray too far from her daily hard core running routine.  In fact she ran her leg and managed to drive back to SLC in time to get a brief nap before returning to her vampire routine on night float at the hospital later that evening!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/Sholx08jYpI/AAAAAAAABco/Le8BgkDL9SY/s320/IMG_6801.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339621846157582994" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&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;Hiding all emotion, Vukin appears cool as a cucumber minutes before his leg of the race.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Second leg (15.6 miles 3600 feet elevation gain and 2950 feet loss - rated as 'easiest' on the race website, but toughest by our team manager, LEWIS!) was strongly represented by the villainous Matt Vukin, fresh off his marathon debut at Salt Lake a few weeks earlier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Third leg (19.3 miles with 5580 feet elevation gain and loss) fell to me.  Initially I had agreed to run the shortest leg if LEWIS! ran the other two, but due to injury and team substitutes, somehow I ended up with this leg of the race.  And I am glad I did.  It was spectacular!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/ShonOUf5IUI/AAAAAAAABcw/tizv88hlj1g/s320/Pocatello+50+004.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339623435175272770" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&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;The entire Team Billy Goat about to take care of some bidness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Rina &amp;amp; I left SLC Friday afternoon with the dogs and met up with Ben, Bethany, &amp;amp; Matt in Pocatello for a pre-race Italian meal.  We made our way to the Mink Creek Group camp site where the race was to start (and finish) early the next morning and staked our claim in a beautiful grassy field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/Shoo1WS2XII/AAAAAAAABdI/7Tl1oGOt_SA/s320/IMG_6816.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339625205183962242" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px; " /&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;Mink Creek camp site - base camp for the weekend. Our group of three wee tents sit in the center of the photo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Race day check in started at 5:15 for a 6AM start, so Bethany dutifully awoke at 4:30-ish to prepare for her leg of the race.  The remainder of us rolled out of bed just in time to see the race start and wish Bethany good luck (when we really should have been reminding her to watch closely for course route markings).  The gun went off right at 6, before the sun showed itself, and the race was under way. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/ShrLYy_LExI/AAAAAAAABd4/afFtNaVJN20/s320/IMG_6796.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339803935065182994" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Bethany in the yellow shorts on the right of the frame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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:medium;"&gt;Vukin now began his preparations, fueling, getting last minutes pointers, topping off his caffeine tank, &amp;amp; getting all his gear straight (including a new pair of &lt;a href="http://www.dirtygirlgaiters.com/"&gt;Dirty Girl Gaiters&lt;/a&gt;).  Optimistically we all headed to the end of leg 1, where Bethany would pass the proverbial baton to Vukin, about an hour early.  It was a little unnerving to me that we waited so long at that transition, as it really spoke to how tough the entire course was.  Nevertheless, Bethany came screaming into the end of her leg of the race at about 3 hours looking really strong and pleased to be finished.  Turns out she was among a few runners who got lost en route and added an extra mile and a half to her leg of the race!&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="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/ShosgwS15JI/AAAAAAAABdQ/LmqXmDF8o1g/s320/IMG_6806.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339629249432511634" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&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;Bethany gets Team Billy Goat off to a strong start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/Shq8r8epVoI/AAAAAAAABdo/paPLTl2on7k/s320/IMG_6810.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339787771356206722" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&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;The Drs. Lewis celebrate the lack of moose attacks at the end of leg 1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);  font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/Shq8sPtiaeI/AAAAAAAABdw/jlOk42J0dPM/s320/IMG_6809.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339787776518941154" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&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;Rina holds the team together with her much needed support shuttling runners, getting coffee, dog sitting and providing a lot of positive energy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;By this point, Vukin was raring to go.  As Bethany came into the aid station, off he went down the trail into the heat of the day.&lt;br /&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="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/ShotQAOMDTI/AAAAAAAABdY/6u5rjkhJEDY/s320/IMG_6808.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339630061161811250" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Vukin heads into the over the river and through the woods.&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:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;At this point, Rina &amp;amp; I headed back to base camp where I started getting prepared for the last leg of the race.  Ben set out on his mountain bike after Vukin to provide him some support, but the course was tough enough and Ben's start delayed enough that he never caught Vukin!  When we all met up at the end, Ben commented a number of times on how tough this leg of the race was. This would be a really tough 50 miler to run solo.&lt;br /&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/Shq8NOHdB6I/AAAAAAAABdg/TBNqFDErz0Y/s320/Pocatello+50+019.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339787243514824610" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&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;Not-so-villainous lookin' Vukin after his efforts at the Pocatello 50.&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;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Waiting at the second transition area, we were pleasantly surprised to see Vukin come roaring down the trail with a big smile on his face looking fresh as a daisy.  In that split second, I went from spectator/supporter to participant as I headed out on the trail.  &lt;br /&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:medium;"&gt;As I began the run, I thought to myself 'What did I get myself into?', 'I hope my patellar tendinitis doesn't hobble me at the top of Scout Mountain', &amp;amp; 'Maybe I should have trained for this'.  Running at an easy pace up an ATV trail, I passed a number of people who were walking and this made me further question myself.  'Maybe I should be walking, too'.  'What's up ahead that I don't know about?'  As the miles clicked away, I realized that these were the solo 50 milers who were doing the smart thing &amp;amp; saving energy and muscles by walking up any incline.  &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:medium;"&gt;The trail wound up and around the shoulder of Scout Mountain through singletrack, ATV trail, woods, and some gorgeous high mountain meadows with views to the mountains in the distance.  It wasn't long before I was walking much of this uphill as well.  We'd been warned about the presence of moose and their young on the trail, so I was vigilant about looking for moose signs and continually scanning the woods for these large, territorial animals, calling out around blind corners to alert them.  Luckily no sightings, just tracks and scat.  The trail topped out on Scout Mountain at 8600 feet which provided beautiful views of the surrounding area, including the building thunderheads off to the west!  &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:medium;"&gt;I couldn't get off the peak fast enough, and the snow fields on the north east slope allowed runners to glissade down about a thousand feet or so.  As one who loves to ski, I was really looking forward to this part of the race, but surprised at how steep these slopes were and how slick it was, requiring a lot of slipping, wobbling, and near falls.  From here, I was reassured by folks at the aid station that the trail was all downhill, therefore pretty bummed by the steep uphill at about mile 16 through the nordic center.  After topping out on a low ridge in sight of lightning strikes in the distance, it really was all downhill to the finish.  Thinking to myself that overall I felt pretty good after this tough leg of the race, I picked it up and ran through to the end.  Not so sure I would have finished the same way if I'd run the first 32 miles in addition to this last leg.&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/ShonO7XWuKI/AAAAAAAABdA/2cttqfnRLKs/s320/Pocatello+50+023.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339623445608446114" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&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;Team Billy Goat finishes their second ultra!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/ShonOgX50iI/AAAAAAAABc4/NPvFTwqxXWE/s320/Pocatello+50+024.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339623438362989090" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;67% of Team Billy Goat - pretty happy with our efforts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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 style="text-align: left;"&gt;This was a race that was very different from any other I have run.  It was really fun to camp at the start/finish with most of the other runners, getting to know and interact with them through the weekend.  The cookout on Saturday night meant that we didn't have to drive in &amp;amp; out of town for food, etc, and was a great end to the event.  After the awards were announced, there was an amazing raffle during with a ton of great prizes donated by companies such as La Sportiva, Black Diamond, Smith, etc.  The race prizes were beautiful block prints of Scout Mountain &amp;amp; custom commemorative plates made by local artists, which really added to the great feel of how this race was put together.  Don't forget the fact that the race directors offset all our carbon pollution by buying credits, making this an environmentally friendly, carbon neutral race!  They did a great job with the whole thing, and we were already musing about next year's plan at the Pocatello 50 on the ride home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2208852245527458068-7834795976229499283?l=robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/feeds/7834795976229499283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2208852245527458068&amp;postID=7834795976229499283' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/7834795976229499283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/7834795976229499283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/2009/05/pocatello-50-miler.html' title='Pocatello 50 miler'/><author><name>Rob</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SholxrARgTI/AAAAAAAABcg/NgdNkLf2t24/s72-c/IMG_6791.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208852245527458068.post-6214996944329423700</id><published>2009-05-19T08:08:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T08:33:20.654-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rina's first triathlon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/ShLc4ws-wtI/AAAAAAAABb8/NSNRT5sLAUc/s1600-h/IMG_6783.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/ShLc4pqI_JI/AAAAAAAABb0/B9NeoKkX1LY/s1600-h/IMG_6781.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/ShLc4Y3uMoI/AAAAAAAABbs/m-YD0vvIWco/s1600-h/IMG_6778.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/ShLc35D_L8I/AAAAAAAABbk/9gydONqniQw/s1600-h/IMG_6773.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/ShLc3nI2j_I/AAAAAAAABbc/m8_StdD3xaw/s1600-h/IMG_6765.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Imagine me trying to suggest that Rina train for and run her first triathlon.  She'd feel all kinds of pressure, think it was a subtle way of me telling her she needed to tone up a bit, and basically she'd put up a lot of resistance.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When her girlfriends all think it's a great idea, she jumps in whole hog!  Starting with swimming lessons, she followed a training schedule, got a wet suit, rented a road bike, and really improved her fitness.  We met up in Las Vegas, stayed at the Lake Las Vegas resort in a really pimped out condo (that you can buy for pennies on the dollar right now) and had a good chance to hang out with some friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All of the girls did really well, finishing in the top half of all competitors and with big grins on their faces.  For Rina, the most feared swim leg turned out to be not so bad, and with her new efficient stroke, she was actually able to gain on folks in front of her and was passing people!  The bike leg was a pleasant surprise and Rina claims she can climb steeper hills on a road bike than on a mountain bike!  (I am itching to put this claim to the test.)  The run, which she had focused on the least - thinking it would be the easiest - turned out to be her least favorite leg of the race.  It was the final leg, so the day was starting to really heat up, and the run started out straight uphill.  Not only that, but the course was a dirt road through dirt hills in the dry, dusty desert.  Not very inspiring or interesting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/ShLc3nI2j_I/AAAAAAAABbc/m8_StdD3xaw/s320/IMG_6765.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337571356344487922" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:13px;"&gt;Stacey &amp;amp; Rina wide awake at 4:30 AM in anticipation of the race.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);  font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/ShLc35D_L8I/AAAAAAAABbk/9gydONqniQw/s320/IMG_6773.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337571361155919810" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&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:13px;"&gt;Rina appears a little disoriented coming out of the lake.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);  font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/ShLc4Y3uMoI/AAAAAAAABbs/m-YD0vvIWco/s320/IMG_6778.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337571369694409346" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&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:13px;"&gt;Rina brings it home, completing her first triathlon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);  font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/ShLc4pqI_JI/AAAAAAAABb0/B9NeoKkX1LY/s320/IMG_6781.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337571374200847506" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&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:13px;"&gt;The girls are all smiles at the end.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);  font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/ShLc4ws-wtI/AAAAAAAABb8/NSNRT5sLAUc/s320/IMG_6783.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337571376091808466" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&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:13px;"&gt;Drake, Pete, &amp;amp; Dina celebrate Dina's first triathlon finish.&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/2208852245527458068-6214996944329423700?l=robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/feeds/6214996944329423700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2208852245527458068&amp;postID=6214996944329423700' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/6214996944329423700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/6214996944329423700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/2009/05/rinas-first-triathlon.html' title='Rina&apos;s first triathlon'/><author><name>Rob</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/ShLc3nI2j_I/AAAAAAAABbc/m8_StdD3xaw/s72-c/IMG_6765.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208852245527458068.post-6438728154840541474</id><published>2009-05-08T12:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T12:24:34.294-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Corson boys hit the White Rim Trail.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/ShHSufMV9kI/AAAAAAAABbU/34MpV9i3KLo/s1600-h/IMG_6759.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;None of us can remember the last time the three of us spent any quality time together, so we all agreed on a trip to Canyonlands for a few days of camping in the desert.  Specifically, Tom &amp;amp; I rode the White Rim Jeep Trail as Duncan drove the support vehicle along the 85 or so miles.  For Duncan, it had been about 18 years since he slept on anything but a bed, and he has become accustomed to a certain routine in his home life, so I'm sure it was a shock to his system.  He really seemed to do well (with a little guidance) overall.   &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,238)"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337265923772974002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/ShHHFGJJA7I/AAAAAAAABY8/0MyqDjwhSx8/s320/IMG_6623.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;The advance team (Tom &amp;amp; I) arrived a day early to organize for the trip.  Tom &amp;amp; I slept out at the tent in Castle Valley &amp;amp; tested out Duncan's mattress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,238);font-size:16;" &gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337265928948635778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/ShHHFZbHWII/AAAAAAAABZE/dkeNkKO5hY4/s320/IMG_6626.JPG" border="0" /&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;Tom &amp;amp; I hiked along the Flat Pass/Steelbender trail and witnessed this bizarre natural phenomenon.  One cloud was a vivid rainbow color!  Stayed like that for a good 10-15 minutes.  I guess that's what its like to use hallucinogens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,238);font-size:16;" &gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337265934125025634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/ShHHFstQyWI/AAAAAAAABZM/KoLT0BG80kk/s320/IMG_6635.JPG" border="0" /&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;The entrance to Canyonlands National Park.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,238);font-size:16;" &gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337265937800239794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/ShHHF6ZgGrI/AAAAAAAABZU/WsmsfEHWwcg/s320/IMG_6644.JPG" border="0" /&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;Finally on our bikes after picking up the permit and making some final adjustments.  This is the view down to the White Rim trail at the bottom.  The road makes a series of switchbacks cut into the face of this cliff all the way to the bottom.  It is a good quality road, but unnerving when you look down over the edge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,238);font-size:16;" &gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337265941193822498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/ShHHGHCmESI/AAAAAAAABZc/DZ5erMsIkh0/s320/IMG_6652.JPG" border="0" /&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;Duncan maneuvering down the switchbacks in the Jeep.  He was white knuckles all the way down, but steadily gained confidence as the miles passed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,238)"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337270882525910242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/ShHLlu7-FOI/AAAAAAAABZk/5vzqtzf23lE/s320/IMG_6656.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Colorado River overlook early on in the ride.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,238)"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337270883065856562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/ShHLlw8tAjI/AAAAAAAABZs/QRfDjWnjAlA/s320/IMG_6675.JPG" border="0" /&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;The first day was a short one, so after we set up camp at Airport we drove down Lathrop Canyon to the Colorado River to put the Jeep to the test.  It performed well up and down some steep ledges.  Duncan was disappointed at how dirty the river was when we arrived, but I jumped in between all the foam floaties for a brief swim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,238);font-size:16;" &gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337270889371869490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/ShHLmIcLITI/AAAAAAAABZ0/olEx4SSJ6JE/s320/IMG_6670.JPG" border="0" /&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;Luckily from the driver's seat you are unaware that the road is so overhung.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,238);font-size:16;" &gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337270894126820754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/ShHLmaJ17ZI/AAAAAAAABZ8/eNyuf030s1E/s320/IMG_6686.JPG" border="0" /&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;Watch that first step.  It's a doozy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13;"&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:48;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,238);font-size:16;" &gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337277459709705266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/ShHRkk2yPDI/AAAAAAAABaM/i7IAgjqQUmQ/s320/IMG_6693.JPG" border="0" /&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;Corson boys on the White Rim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,238)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,238)"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337277462743421618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/ShHRkwKFErI/AAAAAAAABaU/PLXIQhUvZ-E/s320/IMG_6700.JPG" border="0" /&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;Duncan chases down Tom on some of the easier sections of the trail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,238)"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337277467596979538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/ShHRlCPQfVI/AAAAAAAABac/1bECyyWQpVI/s320/IMG_6708.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;By the second day, this kind of driving was nothing for the old man.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,238)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,238)"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337277477415711202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/ShHRlm0OceI/AAAAAAAABak/qCTgXBpxG6E/s320/IMG_6709.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;Lunch at the White Crack campsite.  Fantastic overlook to the rivers below, and a lot of scary overhangs.  This is where we overheard a guy talking about how scary the Murphy Hogback hill was.  He basically endorsed every fear Duncan had, and his anticipation and anxiety built as we approached the Murphy Hogback.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,238)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,238)"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337277480951869410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/ShHRlz_T7-I/AAAAAAAABas/o3LaszK8ZRI/s320/IMG_6728.JPG" border="0" /&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;View from the Murphy Hogback hill.  Below you can see the rim of white rock that gives the trail its name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,238)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,238)"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337278707347284034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/ShHStMqw4EI/AAAAAAAABa0/AOReAasA7cE/s320/IMG_6739.JPG" border="0" /&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;Ooooh, Rob, take my picture in a slot canyon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,238)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,238)"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337278711284847106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/ShHStbVjUgI/AAAAAAAABa8/XFXwU_DB6hE/s320/IMG_6736.JPG" border="0" /&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;Duncan does a Bull in the slot canyon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,238)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,238)"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337278718306906306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/ShHSt1fvcMI/AAAAAAAABbE/Ppk8XSl3h-k/s320/IMG_6749.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;Duncan posing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,238)"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337278722013595138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/ShHSuDTfBgI/AAAAAAAABbM/tvUDAJo8FXc/s320/IMG_6755.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;Potato Bottom campsite.  By now, Duncan was able to set up and take down his tent all by himself!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,238)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,238)"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337278729499833922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/ShHSufMV9kI/AAAAAAAABbU/34MpV9i3KLo/s320/IMG_6759.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13;"&gt;Tom begins the climb out of the White Rim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,238)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/2208852245527458068-6438728154840541474?l=robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/feeds/6438728154840541474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2208852245527458068&amp;postID=6438728154840541474' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/6438728154840541474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/6438728154840541474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/2009/05/corson-boys-hit-white-rim-trail.html' title='Corson boys hit the White Rim Trail.'/><author><name>Rob</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/ShHHFGJJA7I/AAAAAAAABY8/0MyqDjwhSx8/s72-c/IMG_6623.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208852245527458068.post-3814139341158667191</id><published>2009-04-26T07:47:00.007-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T12:19:15.025-08:00</updated><title type='text'>California</title><content type='html'>Last weekend we took a four day trip to northern California to meet up with Sam, Megan, &amp;amp; Eleri at the beach. It was an idyllic, relaxed few days. We stayed in a lovely beach house/cottage combination that was right on the beach and within walking distance of the small town of Stinson Beach and the Mount Tam trail network. It's so easy to see why people live there. If it weren't for the inflated real estate and the San Andreas fault lurking just inder the surface, I might be tempted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On arrival at Oakland, we picked up the rental car and met up with Sam, Megan, &amp;amp; Eleri. We really wanted to see the new California Academy of Science Museum in Golden Gate Park, so headed that direction only to find a queue of people with the same thought stretching a quarter mile out the front door of this new museum! Instead of waiting in line with a toddler for hours, we ate lunch at the de Young museum and walked around their outdoor scupltures for a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SfSG0TjG9ZI/AAAAAAAABX0/FBuAoB-0lSE/s1600-h/IMG_6487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329032492244989330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SfSG0TjG9ZI/AAAAAAAABX0/FBuAoB-0lSE/s320/IMG_6487.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Short-haired Rina in this camera obscura-like interactive space at the de Young. Inside the round room&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you could sit and take in the space which had a perfectly round opening in the roof that contrasted the blue sky nicely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SfSGz-_WqhI/AAAAAAAABXs/G7hCRkXGwyY/s1600-h/IMG_6486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329032486726314514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SfSGz-_WqhI/AAAAAAAABXs/G7hCRkXGwyY/s320/IMG_6486.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Eleri inside the giant safety pin at the de Young.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;After a stroll through the botanical garden in Golden Gate Park, we headed north across the Golden Gate Brdge to Stinson Beach to check into our beach house. VRBO.com certainly didn't let us down. This place was perfect!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SfSEsIjwsqI/AAAAAAAABXM/UqdXUzynpww/s1600-h/IMG_6588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329030152832725666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SfSEsIjwsqI/AAAAAAAABXM/UqdXUzynpww/s320/IMG_6588.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;View of the main house from the beach. That corner window is the eating area/kitchen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SfSEsWW2QcI/AAAAAAAABXU/jFHf4O5bonw/s1600-h/IMG_6583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329030156536660418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SfSEsWW2QcI/AAAAAAAABXU/jFHf4O5bonw/s320/IMG_6583.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;View from the eating area right onto the beach and ocean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SfSEr-ZK-7I/AAAAAAAABXE/dWSTt76bEko/s1600-h/IMG_6581.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329030150103956402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SfSEr-ZK-7I/AAAAAAAABXE/dWSTt76bEko/s320/IMG_6581.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Inside the main house. Lofted bedroom above to the right. Kitchen and eating area in the background. Wood stove/living room in the foreground.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SfSEs73LOlI/AAAAAAAABXk/4bAH_4MYqJc/s1600-h/IMG_6591.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329030166604364370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SfSEs73LOlI/AAAAAAAABXk/4bAH_4MYqJc/s320/IMG_6591.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sunset looking toward Bolinas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SfSH45Ru1lI/AAAAAAAABYs/ev8HILEG2io/s1600-h/IMG_6593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329033670603757138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SfSH45Ru1lI/AAAAAAAABYs/ev8HILEG2io/s320/IMG_6593.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Edwards' chilling on the deck at sunset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SfSEsgJcgUI/AAAAAAAABXc/cAfO1A91Iyc/s1600-h/IMG_6562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329030159164801346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SfSEsgJcgUI/AAAAAAAABXc/cAfO1A91Iyc/s320/IMG_6562.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sam &amp;amp; I tossing horseshoes on the beach. The loser of each round dropped and gave 10 push-ups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;By coincidence, Jason &amp;amp; Diane were at Point Reyes for the weekend, so we drove the short distance north and met up with them for a little fresh air before a really enjoyable dinner in Olema on Saturday night. So much for their romantic weekend getaway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SfSG0pPvk7I/AAAAAAAABYE/HjBeu0MmrBU/s1600-h/IMG_6513.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329032498069345202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SfSG0pPvk7I/AAAAAAAABYE/HjBeu0MmrBU/s320/IMG_6513.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jason, Diane, &amp;amp; Rina on Limantour Beach in Point Reyes National Seashore. This is a beautifully preserved beach. Not a single house, concession, hotel or any sign of development in sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SfSG04IO7nI/AAAAAAAABYM/HRTfOazfjpk/s1600-h/IMG_6519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329032502064377458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SfSG04IO7nI/AAAAAAAABYM/HRTfOazfjpk/s320/IMG_6519.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Edwards on the dunes at Limantour Beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;From the house in Stinson we could easily walk to the Mount Tam trails including the Dipsea Trail. They are some of my favorite trails for running/hiking on - hands down. Great views of the ocean, mountains, and even to San Francisco. Fantastic smells as you walk though the forest. California poppies and other little wildfowers dot the trail. Lot of ups and downs make for interesting runs. And the network of trails connects a lot of the coastal towns to each other and to the ridge trails. One day we drove to Muir Woods to take in the massive redwoods. Looking at the map of trails we realized we could actually walk back to the house in Stinson Beach via the trail network. So we did!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SfSH5EmkIpI/AAAAAAAABY0/KwA7mI5_NK4/s1600-h/IMG_6559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329033673643926162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SfSH5EmkIpI/AAAAAAAABY0/KwA7mI5_NK4/s320/IMG_6559.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Megan &amp;amp; Rina walking home from Muir Woods on the Dipsea Trail.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yes, that is the Pacific Ocean in the background.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SfSG0d9N5wI/AAAAAAAABX8/TLz6EzBdtAc/s1600-h/IMG_6509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329032495038850818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SfSG0d9N5wI/AAAAAAAABX8/TLz6EzBdtAc/s320/IMG_6509.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;View of Stinson Beach from the hills above.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SfSH4o2zNkI/AAAAAAAABYk/4yC-cLbUJ8M/s1600-h/IMG_6599.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329033666195830338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SfSH4o2zNkI/AAAAAAAABYk/4yC-cLbUJ8M/s320/IMG_6599.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A relaxed bunch after 4 days at the beach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;The last day of our stay we finally made it to the new museum in Golden Gate Park in SF. It is well worth a visit. There is a great aquarium, rainforest exhibit, green roof, and cafe worth visiting. We spent a few hours there and didn't have time to see the planetarium. Next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SfSH4SXk9dI/AAAAAAAABYc/yxmuFB27m8c/s1600-h/IMG_6613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329033660159292882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SfSH4SXk9dI/AAAAAAAABYc/yxmuFB27m8c/s320/IMG_6613.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You might think this is the set of the Tele-Tubbies. Wrong. This is the living roof of the museum. There is a water collection system, solar panels, automatically vented round windows, and most obviously, native low maintenance plants covering the roof. The two main humps house the planetarium and rain forest exhibits belowbut the overall contour of the roof is meant to emulate the hilly terrain of the city of San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SfSH2U0eglI/AAAAAAAABYU/kiUFOZPNQJ4/s1600-h/IMG_6616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329033626457637458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SfSH2U0eglI/AAAAAAAABYU/kiUFOZPNQJ4/s320/IMG_6616.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Atop the living roof, taking in the perfect California weather.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;While in the gift shop getting souveniers, we realized that the time we meant to leave for the airport has passed by 20 minutes! After a rushed drive to the airport, needing to stop and get gas on the way, we dropped off the rental car, caught the next shuttle to the airport, checked in, breezed through security, ran to our gates and walked right onto our respective flights - just in the nick of time. Phew! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2208852245527458068-3814139341158667191?l=robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/feeds/3814139341158667191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2208852245527458068&amp;postID=3814139341158667191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/3814139341158667191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/3814139341158667191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/2009/04/california.html' title='California'/><author><name>Rob</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SfSG0TjG9ZI/AAAAAAAABX0/FBuAoB-0lSE/s72-c/IMG_6487.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208852245527458068.post-61148402481352759</id><published>2009-04-06T12:19:00.004-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T10:28:53.680-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is there such a thing as an Indian winter?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SduXdMn3InI/AAAAAAAABWs/IpIZ7RluR0A/s1600-h/IMG_6443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SduXdMn3InI/AAAAAAAABWs/IpIZ7RluR0A/s320/IMG_6443.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322013912528790130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Looking over White Pine drainage to the impressive Pfeifferhorn.  A spectacular day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;HOLY COW! This spring snowfall has been amazing. It has been reported that we've had 170 inches of new snow since the the third week of March. A lot of people had started dusting off their road bikes, taking trips to the desert and pretty much given up on the pow until next winter, but it's as if mother nature is making up for the prolonged dry spell we had in mid March. On my return from our team 12 hour run in Moab, the snow in Spanish Fork Canyon was the first tell-tale sign that we weren't heading back to spring in SLC. Since then it has been huge system after huge system. A few nice warm days now, but another wet storm due mid week!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SduXdhMM8ZI/AAAAAAAABW8/e8_ApZG1H4c/s320/IMG_5101.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322013918049923474" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Why the hell am I grinning like this?  You'll see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SduXctN83QI/AAAAAAAABWc/ocmJFoT5W1k/s320/IMG_6438.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322013904098614530" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;Scott, taking in the amazing view, drooling in anticipation of the light, dry pow we are about to ski.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;Oh, that might be sweat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Scott and I ventured out into Scottie's Bowl in LCC to harvest some of the goods before it got too wet and heavy.  Check out the pics.  It was gorgeous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SduXcxHY5lI/AAAAAAAABWk/87SnZeVkAqs/s320/IMG_5204.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322013905144833618" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Face shots in tax season!  Yeeee Hah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&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: 13px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SduXdHaXENI/AAAAAAAABW0/PushhnmaFf8/s320/IMG_6477.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322013911129985234" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&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;Scott, testing out his smoke screen.&lt;/span&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/2208852245527458068-61148402481352759?l=robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/feeds/61148402481352759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2208852245527458068&amp;postID=61148402481352759' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/61148402481352759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/61148402481352759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/2009/04/is-there-such-thing-as-indian-winter.html' title='Is there such a thing as an Indian winter?'/><author><name>Rob</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SduXdMn3InI/AAAAAAAABWs/IpIZ7RluR0A/s72-c/IMG_6443.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208852245527458068.post-5928292291694228166</id><published>2009-03-31T21:32:00.004-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T22:15:01.709-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Team Billy Goat kicks some ass!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SdMAL1g5HHI/AAAAAAAABVM/FU3XhsmOa5U/s1600-h/IMG_6385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SdMAL1g5HHI/AAAAAAAABVM/FU3XhsmOa5U/s320/IMG_6385.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319595788198288498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Team Billy Goat - for short&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The esteemed Dr. Lewis somehow engaged his psychobabble powers and lured me into teaming up with him to run the '24 Hours...the Run' as the second half of Team Billy Goat.  As we had trained a measly few weeks (mostly by scoring faceshots in the in the backcountry) we elected to enter the 12 hour version of the race, and further wussify it by dividing the work between two - entering as a duo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SdMD80FhJGI/AAAAAAAABV0/7t8alurqi1Q/s1600-h/IMG_6391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SdMD80FhJGI/AAAAAAAABV0/7t8alurqi1Q/s320/IMG_6391.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319599928163509346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Early morning view of parking area and event flag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SdMAMKYg1jI/AAAAAAAABVU/fBKhpi31ZW0/s1600-h/IMG_6396.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SdMAMKYg1jI/AAAAAAAABVU/fBKhpi31ZW0/s320/IMG_6396.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319595793800287794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Coffee takes the chill off the morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next thing I know I'm camped out on the frozen desert still trying to fall asleep when the loudspeakers come on blaring "Are you ready for this!" techno theme song.  Opening my eyes I realize it is 4:30AM!  Not much restful REM sleep was had, but there must have been a bit, as I woke in the night all sweaty with belly pain dreaming that I had appendicitis and the surgeon didn't even get a history from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SdMD9UkIOII/AAAAAAAABV8/Xnz5fQv5EQs/s1600-h/IMG_6399.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/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SdMD9UkIOII/AAAAAAAABV8/Xnz5fQv5EQs/s320/IMG_6399.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319599936881834114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SdMAM2yuheI/AAAAAAAABVk/rO2l9Cot3aY/s1600-h/IMG_6410.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/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SdMAM2yuheI/AAAAAAAABVk/rO2l9Cot3aY/s320/IMG_6410.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319595805721396706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Finishing up a lap.  I swear I am actually running even though it looks as if I am walking.  Look closely - Lucy is  hovering.  She got her wings from drinking Red Bull.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SdMD-ZyRQpI/AAAAAAAABWU/yiASa19BfT0/s1600-h/IMG_6408.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/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SdMD-ZyRQpI/AAAAAAAABWU/yiASa19BfT0/s320/IMG_6408.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319599955463193234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;LEWIS!  making up for my slow laps.  As you can see, he is actually running (and monitoring his splits and heart rate - nerd alert!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;LEWIS! and I alternated laps on the 5.37 mile course around Monitor and Merrimac buttes north of Moab.  It was a beautiful day, made even more so by the company of my teammate and Lucy, who ran a couple of laps with me.  Between laps, we'd graze from the back of the van on chocolate milk, gummy bears, smoothies, pretzels, beef jerky, Gu, Snickers, Gatorade, etc.  Magically we finished our 14th lap with 5 minutes to spare before the 12 hour cutoff and come to find out we placed 2nd!  We got 24 ounces of PBR, a medal, a water bottle, sand in all orifices, and a case of tendinitis out of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SdMD937WZlI/AAAAAAAABWE/MxL-XMc3W4E/s1600-h/IMG_6422.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/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SdMD937WZlI/AAAAAAAABWE/MxL-XMc3W4E/s320/IMG_6422.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319599946374473298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The La Sals really made for a beautiful backdrop&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;against the red desert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SdMD-Cf8-nI/AAAAAAAABWM/FiIg9IOp-Rw/s1600-h/IMG_6429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SdMD-Cf8-nI/AAAAAAAABWM/FiIg9IOp-Rw/s320/IMG_6429.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319599949212351090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A view of Monitor and Merrimac Buttes from the Gemini Bridges trail.  The course made a loop around the two buttes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SdMAM5OmgfI/AAAAAAAABVs/m3-ayH9L6-M/s1600-h/IMG_6413.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/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SdMAM5OmgfI/AAAAAAAABVs/m3-ayH9L6-M/s320/IMG_6413.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319595806375182834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Base Camp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SdMAMo1go3I/AAAAAAAABVc/C7Iryjm-tlE/s1600-h/IMG_6425.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/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SdMAMo1go3I/AAAAAAAABVc/C7Iryjm-tlE/s320/IMG_6425.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319595801974973298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;LEWIS! enjoys the spoils of the day while we debrief.&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/2208852245527458068-5928292291694228166?l=robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/feeds/5928292291694228166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2208852245527458068&amp;postID=5928292291694228166' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/5928292291694228166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/5928292291694228166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/2009/03/team-billy-goat-kicks-some-ass.html' title='Team Billy Goat kicks some ass!'/><author><name>Rob</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SdMAL1g5HHI/AAAAAAAABVM/FU3XhsmOa5U/s72-c/IMG_6385.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208852245527458068.post-7924715697590955981</id><published>2009-03-26T18:04:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T18:09:15.692-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lucy hits the pow!</title><content type='html'>The family spent a few days up at the Millcreek yurt this week where we enjoyed some great snow.  Lucy got her share as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-679aaa8846f82f8c" 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://v2.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D679aaa8846f82f8c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331448952%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D557F0120BEBD735AD8003FB8CAC6DBA27F2BDF2C.8087A09772FF73C430AB42301F0106E1B48AB50B%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D679aaa8846f82f8c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D5GYIBq_y79r6Uhb7Lh1PZDvTJZ4&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://v2.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D679aaa8846f82f8c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331448952%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D557F0120BEBD735AD8003FB8CAC6DBA27F2BDF2C.8087A09772FF73C430AB42301F0106E1B48AB50B%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D679aaa8846f82f8c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D5GYIBq_y79r6Uhb7Lh1PZDvTJZ4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2208852245527458068-7924715697590955981?l=robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=679aaa8846f82f8c&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/feeds/7924715697590955981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2208852245527458068&amp;postID=7924715697590955981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/7924715697590955981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/7924715697590955981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/2009/03/lucy-hits-pow.html' title='Lucy hits the pow!'/><author><name>Rob</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208852245527458068.post-6201556568865988373</id><published>2009-03-11T18:19:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T18:44:17.061-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ski movie experiment</title><content type='html'>In the spirit of The Blair Witch Project, I mounted my little point and shoot digital camera to the end of my ski pole.  I think this has some potential for a new perspective, especially in deep days if I got a waterproof housing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-6e6885e0f6c23fd" 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://v5.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D06e6885e0f6c23fd%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331448952%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DD2FA5344752C0115678C81219666E8468A885DA.7ECDDB3C11EDEB20DEB6B81A206370FD1FCBE902%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6e6885e0f6c23fd%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DhBMxw56PVpub8KFlqUQQJ8eH8j4&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://v5.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D06e6885e0f6c23fd%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331448952%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DD2FA5344752C0115678C81219666E8468A885DA.7ECDDB3C11EDEB20DEB6B81A206370FD1FCBE902%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6e6885e0f6c23fd%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DhBMxw56PVpub8KFlqUQQJ8eH8j4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2208852245527458068-6201556568865988373?l=robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=6e6885e0f6c23fd&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/feeds/6201556568865988373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2208852245527458068&amp;postID=6201556568865988373' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/6201556568865988373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/6201556568865988373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/2009/03/ski-movie-experiment.html' title='Ski movie experiment'/><author><name>Rob</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208852245527458068.post-786103139283610690</id><published>2009-03-04T09:20:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T10:28:51.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ethan walks the dog</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/Sb_coyqMfKI/AAAAAAAABUE/-JM_3sdiRps/s1600-h/IMG_6124.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/_HsPLpn3HLPo/Sb_coyqMfKI/AAAAAAAABUE/-JM_3sdiRps/s320/IMG_6124.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314208678672104610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the last evening of the Hayek's visit, we took Lucy on a walk on one of her favorite trails around Red Butte Gardens.  With Ethan, I was expecting the walk to take twice as long as usual, but he was driven to keep up the pace by not wanting to let Lucy be in the lead.  He'd get pretty upset when the dog nosed ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/Sb_cp6IMQ_I/AAAAAAAABUU/4pGm4PcsZNU/s1600-h/IMG_6130.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/_HsPLpn3HLPo/Sb_cp6IMQ_I/AAAAAAAABUU/4pGm4PcsZNU/s320/IMG_6130.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314208697856836594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After declaring that this was the perfect place for a picture, Ethan posed with all of us.  Here he is with Uncle Rob and Aunt Rina and his number one competitor, Lucy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/Sb_cprQYYrI/AAAAAAAABUM/YWWhiz5yJNM/s1600-h/IMG_6129.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/_HsPLpn3HLPo/Sb_cprQYYrI/AAAAAAAABUM/YWWhiz5yJNM/s320/IMG_6129.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314208693864653490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A father, son portrait in the SLC foothills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/Sb_cqTYX5XI/AAAAAAAABUc/TqY-bHKZ6VE/s1600-h/IMG_6134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/Sb_cqTYX5XI/AAAAAAAABUc/TqY-bHKZ6VE/s320/IMG_6134.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314208704635594098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ethan blazes the trail back toward SLC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It was really great to see the Hayek clan make the trip out to Utah, and I hope we can do it again soon.  I know it took quite an effort traveling with Ethan, taking time from work, and especially for Michele, who hates cold and snow.  Thanks guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2208852245527458068-786103139283610690?l=robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/feeds/786103139283610690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2208852245527458068&amp;postID=786103139283610690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/786103139283610690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/786103139283610690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/2009/03/on-last-evening-of-hayeks-visit-we-took.html' title='Ethan walks the dog'/><author><name>Rob</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/Sb_coyqMfKI/AAAAAAAABUE/-JM_3sdiRps/s72-c/IMG_6124.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208852245527458068.post-768371441803074928</id><published>2009-03-03T09:04:00.004-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T10:28:26.316-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Leaving the yurt</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/Sb_Y9XI0RRI/AAAAAAAABTc/5-Piz6RBmb0/s1600-h/IMG_6112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/Sb_Y9XI0RRI/AAAAAAAABTc/5-Piz6RBmb0/s320/IMG_6112.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314204634015089938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ethan and two members of his snowman family. He spent the better part of the day creating an entire snowman family - 6 members in all. I guess when you live in Atlanta, you get your fill of snow play when you can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/Sb_Y926SrdI/AAAAAAAABT0/dxxxSkZJ5Wk/s1600-h/IMG_6119_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/Sb_Y926SrdI/AAAAAAAABT0/dxxxSkZJ5Wk/s320/IMG_6119_2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314204642544102866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A group shot of the yurters before heading for home down the canyon.  Ethan was begging to go sledding before he left the yurt, so we acquiesced and he got a 4.5 mile sled ride down the Millcreek road.  He got a cold numb butt out of the deal and his excitement morphed into fear of rolling off the edge into the creek pretty shortly after we began.  He was pretty gung-ho at the outset, letting everyone know that we were the fastest and comparing our sled speed to the fastest known land mammal - the cheetah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/Sb_Y94BVTfI/AAAAAAAABTs/rpNDNLls5Vo/s1600-h/IMG_6118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/Sb_Y94BVTfI/AAAAAAAABTs/rpNDNLls5Vo/s320/IMG_6118.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314204642842070514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ethan, posing by the yurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/Sb_bEt73N1I/AAAAAAAABT8/lFgInsZf1Xk/s1600-h/IMG_6123.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/_HsPLpn3HLPo/Sb_bEt73N1I/AAAAAAAABT8/lFgInsZf1Xk/s320/IMG_6123.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314206959417112402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All smiles as we cruised down the first steep section from the yurt.&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/2208852245527458068-768371441803074928?l=robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/feeds/768371441803074928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2208852245527458068&amp;postID=768371441803074928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/768371441803074928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/768371441803074928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/2009/03/ethan-and-two-members-of-his-snowman.html' title='Leaving the yurt'/><author><name>Rob</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/Sb_Y9XI0RRI/AAAAAAAABTc/5-Piz6RBmb0/s72-c/IMG_6112.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208852245527458068.post-7807215419006617796</id><published>2009-03-03T08:46:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T10:27:51.755-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Backcountry ski day from the Millcreek yurt</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/_HsPLpn3HLPo/Sb_VJZ98L7I/AAAAAAAABSs/AIcJaELFWdc/s1600-h/IMG_6041.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/_HsPLpn3HLPo/Sb_VJZ98L7I/AAAAAAAABSs/AIcJaELFWdc/s320/IMG_6041.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314200442886696882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After a hearty breakfast at the yurt, we got geared up for a day of ski touring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/Sb_VJkb-B_I/AAAAAAAABS0/oc4dgU8MU4w/s1600-h/IMG_6048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/Sb_VJkb-B_I/AAAAAAAABS0/oc4dgU8MU4w/s320/IMG_6048.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314200445697001458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was so warm on the way up, that I must have lost 15 pounds of sweat.  Brent kept reassuring me that he was comfortable in his packlight breathable shell.  Just looking at him wearing that thing made me sweat even more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/Sb_VKD8sjbI/AAAAAAAABS8/AXNCFJf1bS4/s1600-h/IMG_6058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/Sb_VKD8sjbI/AAAAAAAABS8/AXNCFJf1bS4/s320/IMG_6058.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314200454155767218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During a brief break on the trail to Little Water Peak, he finally he relented and stripped of his outer layer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/Sb_VKbtevGI/AAAAAAAABTE/tod1SCLBmMs/s1600-h/IMG_6060.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/_HsPLpn3HLPo/Sb_VKbtevGI/AAAAAAAABTE/tod1SCLBmMs/s320/IMG_6060.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314200460534398050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The trail continues up through a beautiful quaking aspen grove.  I love this part of the trail, especially on bluebird days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/Sb_VKn78ioI/AAAAAAAABTM/dx08r3OeuOo/s1600-h/IMG_6095.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/_HsPLpn3HLPo/Sb_VKn78ioI/AAAAAAAABTM/dx08r3OeuOo/s320/IMG_6095.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314200463816297090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Despite a dry weather pattern and warm temps, the north facing slopes held some skiable snow.  Here's Brent trying to get better reception using his mobile backpack antenna.&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/2208852245527458068-7807215419006617796?l=robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/feeds/7807215419006617796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2208852245527458068&amp;postID=7807215419006617796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/7807215419006617796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/7807215419006617796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/2009/03/after-hearty-breakfast-at-yurt-we-got.html' title='Backcountry ski day from the Millcreek yurt'/><author><name>Rob</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/Sb_VJZ98L7I/AAAAAAAABSs/AIcJaELFWdc/s72-c/IMG_6041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208852245527458068.post-4725655905258067187</id><published>2009-03-02T16:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T08:45:33.685-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Iowa Medical school reunion in Utah!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Rina and I hosted a few of my medical school friends last week.  Brent, Michele, and their 5 year old boy Ethan, were the first to arrive, just in time for a 4.5 mile slog up to the Millcreek yurt.   It took most of the day to get everybody's gear sorted out and I had to work until early afternoon, which meant that we got off to a late, late start.  Big surprise, eh?  Unfortunately for the group who arrived at the yurt earlier that day, we were the ones responsible for preparing dinner that night.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SbsA5NcR4UI/AAAAAAAABSE/ZrTH4pZaFJw/s1600-h/IMG_6029.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/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SbsA5NcR4UI/AAAAAAAABSE/ZrTH4pZaFJw/s320/IMG_6029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312841168274448706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Everybody started out all smiles and carrying full packs.  Odds on Ethan making it beyond 1/4 the distance to the yurt were running high, so I towed an empty sled for him to sack out in when he tuckered out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SbsA5nLrNaI/AAAAAAAABSM/blOz_d7WN6s/s1600-h/IMG_6031.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/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SbsA5nLrNaI/AAAAAAAABSM/blOz_d7WN6s/s320/IMG_6031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312841175184127394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Michele, Ethan, &amp;amp; Rina starting out (note the fading daylight already).  It wasn't long before Michele's sea-level home routine had her panting.  Don't forget it was only her second time on X-C skis!  Ethan, however, was defying the odds and running around, asking us to make him snowballs, chatting up a storm.  It seemed he had endless energy (between brief collapses to his knees, claiming he was tired).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SbsA56WDcII/AAAAAAAABSU/xILTEZpYi3E/s1600-h/IMG_6033.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/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SbsA56WDcII/AAAAAAAABSU/xILTEZpYi3E/s320/IMG_6033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312841180327932034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After ditching his oversized backpack in the sled, the little dude kept on going.  I think the novelty of snow had something to do with it.  Despite the fact we were hours &amp;amp; hours behind schedule, we had to stop so Ethan could build his first snowman.  He wouldn't allow us to continue until the snowman was complete with arms, face, buttons - all to scale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SbsA6VPmAMI/AAAAAAAABSc/XRoTGbAt4S8/s1600-h/IMG_6036.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/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SbsA6VPmAMI/AAAAAAAABSc/XRoTGbAt4S8/s320/IMG_6036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312841187548594370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At about 1/2 way, Ethan turned to Rina and declared that he was just "too tired to talk anymore".  As the punters collected their winnings, he climbed into the sled and promptly fell fast asleep.  And when I say he was asleep, I mean he was sleeping so hard through the noisy sled on the cold hard snow that I could hear him snoring all the way to the top of the canyon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SbsA6jBPtkI/AAAAAAAABSk/avU2vVPguTM/s1600-h/IMG_6038.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/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SbsA6jBPtkI/AAAAAAAABSk/avU2vVPguTM/s320/IMG_6038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312841191246509634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brent, 'the mule', carries a double load the final distance to our destination.  In this pic, he's obviously really glad for packing the titanium sporks.  Really saves weight, you know. &lt;br /&gt;After unloading packs, we got dinner going and finally sat down to eat sometime shortly before 10PM!  Our Mexican surprise seemed to fill up all the hungry yurters.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2208852245527458068-4725655905258067187?l=robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/feeds/4725655905258067187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2208852245527458068&amp;postID=4725655905258067187' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/4725655905258067187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/4725655905258067187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/2009/03/iowa-medical-school-reunion-in-utah.html' title='Iowa Medical school reunion in Utah!'/><author><name>Rob</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SbsA5NcR4UI/AAAAAAAABSE/ZrTH4pZaFJw/s72-c/IMG_6029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208852245527458068.post-6489991582571385791</id><published>2008-12-05T17:15:00.009-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T16:52:27.151-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving fun</title><content type='html'>Rina and I somehow managed to avoid the crowds and delays on our trip to Georgia and South Carolina over the Thanksgiving holiday to see friends and family. It was pretty smooth sailing all the way despite having to go through Las Vegas to get from one major Delta hub to another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived in Atlanta late on Tuesday and stayed with friends from medical school, Brent and Michele. Their son, Ethan, guided us up the Georgia landmark Stone Mountain the following day and on Thanksgiving we drove on to Fairfax, SC to spend the holiday with Rina's dad and her sister, Donna. It was a short holiday visit but really nice to see our friends and family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/STnUtEJ6YcI/AAAAAAAABRU/0r0aFJUwMTo/s1600-h/IMG_5642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276482309115765186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/STnUtEJ6YcI/AAAAAAAABRU/0r0aFJUwMTo/s320/IMG_5642.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ethan strikes a pose at Stone Mountain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/STnUtcOKHfI/AAAAAAAABRc/z0YBe8Zkcpc/s1600-h/IMG_5647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276482315576024562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/STnUtcOKHfI/AAAAAAAABRc/z0YBe8Zkcpc/s320/IMG_5647.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rina, Ethan and Rob at Stone Mountain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/STnVyn78E9I/AAAAAAAABRk/IDfeDq45d5k/s1600-h/IMG_5655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276483504131806162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/STnVyn78E9I/AAAAAAAABRk/IDfeDq45d5k/s320/IMG_5655.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rina's sister Donna, Rina's dad and Rina at the Hooper homestead in South Carolina.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2208852245527458068-6489991582571385791?l=robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/feeds/6489991582571385791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2208852245527458068&amp;postID=6489991582571385791' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/6489991582571385791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/6489991582571385791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/2008/12/thanksgiving-fun.html' title='Thanksgiving fun'/><author><name>Rob</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/STnUtEJ6YcI/AAAAAAAABRU/0r0aFJUwMTo/s72-c/IMG_5642.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208852245527458068.post-496829180072750346</id><published>2008-11-24T15:07:00.007-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T16:06:30.614-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seven Random Things</title><content type='html'>For the love. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well (thanks to Miranda and Jodi) I've been "tagged" twice now and have this sense of duty to list &lt;em&gt;7 Random Things:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I'm actually considering swimming this winter so that I can do a sprint triathalon in May.&lt;br /&gt;2. I have one tattoo (that I hope to remove some day).&lt;br /&gt;3. I pass the slow hours at work with spider solitaire, people.com and checking all of my friend's blogs.&lt;br /&gt;4. I would like to go cross country skiing in Antarctica.&lt;br /&gt;5. My favorite treat is caramel, hands down.&lt;br /&gt;6. The news about the 52 pilot whales that died in Tasmania this weekend made my heart ache.&lt;br /&gt;7. I love coming home to Lucy's excited greeting after a long day at work:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I now tag:&lt;br /&gt;Amy, Jen, Stacey, Dina, Megan, Susan and Eleri:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the rules once you've been tagged:&lt;br /&gt;*Post the rules on your blog&lt;br /&gt;*List 7 random things about yourself&lt;br /&gt;*Tag 7 other people to do the same, pass along the tag&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2208852245527458068-496829180072750346?l=robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/feeds/496829180072750346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2208852245527458068&amp;postID=496829180072750346' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/496829180072750346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/496829180072750346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/2008/11/seven-random-things.html' title='Seven Random Things'/><author><name>Rob</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208852245527458068.post-7179790227928108096</id><published>2008-11-11T09:35:00.008-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T10:19:40.312-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moab in November</title><content type='html'>We had a great 4 days visiting with old and new friends in Moab this past weekend. Reini, Chris,  and Calder met up with Pete, Dina, and Drake at an amazing off-the-grid solar house located at Behind the Rocks in Moab. Rob, Lucy and I joined Sam, Megan, Eleri, Susan and three new friends- Ivana, Damjan and Domagoj from Croatia- at a modern condo just south of Moab. It was a little chilly, but still pretty amazing weather. Our first hike was to Fischer Towers with Eleri in the lead:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267458193048073938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SRnFUYHZ9tI/AAAAAAAABP8/w74UY1nAsUk/s320/Moab,+November+2008+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eleri and Megan stopped to play with sand and rocks earlier on, but the rest of the crew continued on to the end to enjoy the spectacular views. Susan on the precipice:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267458210753862946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SRnFVaEy3SI/AAAAAAAABQE/FYrXlgen8I0/s320/Moab,+November+2008+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our second day's hike was to Corona Arch off Potash Road. Sam came along for this hike while Susan and the Croatians went to Arches. Eleri is still holding up pretty well at this point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SRnFXktJrWI/AAAAAAAABQU/GG140zMBkxY/s1600-h/Moab,+November+2008+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267458247967223138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SRnFXktJrWI/AAAAAAAABQU/GG140zMBkxY/s320/Moab,+November+2008+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam, Eleri, Megan, Rina, Lucy and Rob with Corona Arch in the background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SRnFW49r-BI/AAAAAAAABQM/ubml09CJ8fY/s1600-h/Moab,+November+2008+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267458236225419282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SRnFW49r-BI/AAAAAAAABQM/ubml09CJ8fY/s320/Moab,+November+2008+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let the jumper shots begin. . . Sam jumps over the La Sals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267458260331539826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SRnFYSxCLXI/AAAAAAAABQc/-psfcdyRb1U/s320/Moab,+November+2008+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pete hangs over Delicate Arch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267459600369560146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SRnGmSy_qlI/AAAAAAAABQ0/5rYfA6JEvbg/s320/Moab,+November+2008+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sam and Susan getting good air next to Delicate Arch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267459718580322754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SRnGtLKowcI/AAAAAAAABQ8/gR9K8us7JX8/s320/Moab,+November+2008+050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eleri and the breakfast burrito. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267459961653545010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SRnG7UrzyDI/AAAAAAAABRE/dwyXrS5y2Es/s320/Moab,+November+2008+054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dina, Drake and Pete at Eklectic Cafe in Moab.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267460111450535874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SRnHECuMd8I/AAAAAAAABRM/hvkDUB-n7mM/s320/Moab,+November+2008+057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2208852245527458068-7179790227928108096?l=robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/feeds/7179790227928108096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2208852245527458068&amp;postID=7179790227928108096' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/7179790227928108096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/7179790227928108096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/2008/11/moab-in-november.html' title='Moab in November'/><author><name>Rob</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SRnFUYHZ9tI/AAAAAAAABP8/w74UY1nAsUk/s72-c/Moab,+November+2008+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208852245527458068.post-2766260045450971010</id><published>2008-11-02T15:17:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T15:22:51.437-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Painted Porch</title><content type='html'>Just in time. . .our painters finished the front porch on Friday. Whew! It looks like it should have always been there. We're really pleased with the way it turned out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264203944206307906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SQ41mKegkkI/AAAAAAAABPs/YybzskvrE-0/s320/Painted+House+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a reminder of the porch before it was painted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SQ41mcmzI0I/AAAAAAAABP0/94xoV4sGc4M/s1600-h/Front+Porch+Addition+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264203949072917314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SQ41mcmzI0I/AAAAAAAABP0/94xoV4sGc4M/s320/Front+Porch+Addition+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2208852245527458068-2766260045450971010?l=robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/feeds/2766260045450971010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2208852245527458068&amp;postID=2766260045450971010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/2766260045450971010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/2766260045450971010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/2008/11/painted-porch.html' title='The Painted Porch'/><author><name>Rob</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SQ41mKegkkI/AAAAAAAABPs/YybzskvrE-0/s72-c/Painted+House+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208852245527458068.post-1937010465693993502</id><published>2008-10-29T07:26:00.017-08:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T17:46:08.458-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scotland Trip of 2008, the Wedding of Andy and Becca</title><content type='html'>We were very fortunate to be have been able to make our third annual trip to the UK this year. This time was to celebrate the wedding of Rebecca Barnetson and Andrew Duncan. But first, we had to get through the 3 connecting flights and 2 long layovers courtesy of our Delta frequent flyer miles. The longest layover was in Amsterdam, so we took advantage of this and spent a day in the city. It was wonderful to see that Amsterdam has an amazing commuter bike system in place and most people don't even use their cars in the city! We also brushed up on our WWII history as we took a tour of the Anne Frank Huis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262602086900767010" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SQiEty_zGSI/AAAAAAAABOU/eBeQ2h920mg/s320/Anne+Frank+House.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next stop. . .Bishop Monkton of course! It's always a great place to recover from the jet lag with Rob's gracious family. Between the homes of Jane and Johnny Heller and Chris and John Feeny, we were able to really catch up on some well needed sleep and enjoy wonderful meals, and fun games of Scrabble! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SQiEuUtI78I/AAAAAAAABOc/gpUdnJ1WFlU/s1600-h/Scrabble+with+the+Heller%27s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262602095949311938" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SQiEuUtI78I/AAAAAAAABOc/gpUdnJ1WFlU/s320/Scrabble+with+the+Heller%27s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a week of getting over jet lag, we set off for Becca and Andy's wedding in Loch Tay, Scotland. Being the outdoor enthusiasts that they are. . . on the morning of their wedding, both of them took out groups of wedding guests for a day of hiking Tarmachan Ridge or sailing on Loch Tay. Rob and I went with Andy up Tarmachan Ridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262602100297809730" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SQiEuk55v0I/AAAAAAAABOk/L7YKqHs4Zgo/s320/Tarmachan+Ridge+Trail+8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For those of you who have done any hiking in the central highlands of Scotland, you'll know how windy it can get even on the best of days. We really gained an appreciation for the terms "gale force winds" and "bracing winds" as we got closer and closer to the summit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262602108212801474" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SQiEvCY-78I/AAAAAAAABOs/PyOX0e7IbZs/s320/Tarmachan+Ridge+Trail+14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We found some shelter from the wind at the top and were really glad to have had such a wonderful day for the hike. Andy (third from the left in this photo below) 2 hours before he is to marry Becca.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262602117946227890" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SQiEvmpnPLI/AAAAAAAABO0/Fq4rOwUmD1o/s320/Tarmachan+Ridge+Trail+25.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyone cleaned up quite nicely as can be evidenced by the following photos. This is Andy with his mother just before the ceremony.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262603848601273186" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SQiGUV17g2I/AAAAAAAABO8/vRaWg2B_wfw/s320/Becca+and+Andy%27s+Wedding+Sept+6,+2008+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Andy and Becca with the celebrant signing the official papers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262603866603394594" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SQiGVY5-FiI/AAAAAAAABPE/1SEvcLBnRRI/s320/Becca+and+Andy%27s+Wedding+Sept+6,+2008+8.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We thought this was great. . . an arch of ice axes for the bride and groom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262603870655996658" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SQiGVoAL4vI/AAAAAAAABPM/z_Mo_Xu90-o/s320/Becca+and+Andy%27s+Wedding+Sept+6,+2008+9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This photo with all the guests and wedding party gathered together on the pier took some effort to organize but the final result seemed worth it. Andy and Becca truly did look like a pair of Cheshire cats:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262603882960619122" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SQiGWV11hnI/AAAAAAAABPU/o4txDwcS2L0/s320/Becca+and+Andy%27s+Wedding+Sept+6,+2008+11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We learned a lot about the more traditional Scottish weddings, the different types of kilts and the ceilidh. Everyone had such a good time. It was one of the most fun weddings we've ever been to. And Rob actually kept getting up and asking &lt;em&gt;me &lt;/em&gt;to dance! Here's a photo of Simon and Ross Barnetson and John and Chris Corson.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262603896155447042" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SQiGXG_unwI/AAAAAAAABPc/15ExdN6ptOY/s320/Becca+and+Andy%27s+Wedding+Sept+6,+2008+12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Barnetson brothers and John Corson, a.k.a. Duncan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262605040959565602" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SQiHZvuTLyI/AAAAAAAABPk/nXY96l1Tvy4/s320/Becca+and+Andy%27s+Wedding+Sept+6,+2008+13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2208852245527458068-1937010465693993502?l=robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/feeds/1937010465693993502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2208852245527458068&amp;postID=1937010465693993502' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/1937010465693993502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/1937010465693993502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/2008/10/scotland-trip-of-2008-wedding-of-andy.html' title='Scotland Trip of 2008, the Wedding of Andy and Becca'/><author><name>Rob</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SQiEty_zGSI/AAAAAAAABOU/eBeQ2h920mg/s72-c/Anne+Frank+House.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208852245527458068.post-8462070783266262334</id><published>2008-10-14T11:13:00.014-08:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T07:19:42.745-08:00</updated><title type='text'>House Project News</title><content type='html'>So, it's been a year since we started "the basement project" which really has turned into a "house project" in that we've impacted every other room of our house in some way. The good news is we're finally getting to enjoy the fruits of all of our subcontractors' labors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a reminder of the exterior of our house (only just one year ago) before paint stripping and front porch and gable addition:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257091356811195986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SPTwvFqB9lI/AAAAAAAAA4s/mB0V3-f76VE/s320/Previous+House+front+exterior.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thanks to Dave's hard work and good eye, here is a picture of the front of our house now:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257091359842340658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SPTwvQ8tjzI/AAAAAAAAA40/SvI1ZH5tZF8/s320/Front+Porch+Addition+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another view:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257091367592754834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SPTwvt0jfpI/AAAAAAAAA48/yTLxaq2bD_k/s320/Front+Porch+Addition+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;And we're really happy with how the open floor plan on the main floor has turned out:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257091370819629346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SPTwv515sSI/AAAAAAAAA5E/h_kNZQGee5w/s320/Open+Floor+plan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We've finally stained and sealed the built-in bookshelves and railing also designed and constructed by Dave:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257092086576810722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SPTxZkPtiuI/AAAAAAAAA5M/9JWcCBDEk7E/s320/Stair+Railing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lucy likes not having to listen to all the construction noises anymore:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257092092991075330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SPTxZ8I_dAI/AAAAAAAAA5U/n77uiys6MAI/s320/Built-in+bookshelves+and+railing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The view from the top of our new stairs:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257092094064624530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SPTxaAI8g5I/AAAAAAAAA5c/BFgGbt4SugM/s320/Top+of+stairs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The bottom of the stairs with a view of the bamboo floors:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257092097046766610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SPTxaLP8ZBI/AAAAAAAAA5k/M2DIxPNpdBc/s320/Bottom+of+stairs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We've already slept 6 nights in our new downstairs bedroom!:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257093165944142178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SPTyYZM7-WI/AAAAAAAAA5s/ZpWWRcZLbJs/s320/Front+Bedroom.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The hallway in the basement that leads to the laundry room, bathroom and 2nd guest bedroom:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257093163780297202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SPTyYRJCUfI/AAAAAAAAA50/N2UWg_K9tSs/s320/Basement+Hallway.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The fully functioning laundry room!:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257093168932083170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SPTyYkVUVeI/AAAAAAAAA58/k36EG9MNWuM/s320/Laundry+Room.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Our downstairs shower with actual hot water coming from the pipes!:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257093174791648962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SPTyY6KWNsI/AAAAAAAAA6E/pSLggjnYpdY/s320/Downstairs+Shower.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The sink will be hooked up next week and centered under the light fixture:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257094252534364130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SPTzXpEO9-I/AAAAAAAAA6k/QXEioUFu6jU/s320/Downstairs+Bath+Sink.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The clawfoot tub will be moved into the corner over the weekend and hooked up next week: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257093705736828626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SPTy30FittI/AAAAAAAAA6M/489zE-rcoRQ/s320/Downstairs+Bath+tub+space.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The second guest bedroom (north view):&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257093716003346818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SPTy4aVRWYI/AAAAAAAAA6U/p24t0HGPNV0/s320/Back+Bedroom+North+View.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The second guest bedroom (south view):&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257093721509731154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SPTy4u2GG1I/AAAAAAAAA6c/Qn24IhW3vFo/s320/Back+Bedroom+South+View.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2208852245527458068-8462070783266262334?l=robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/feeds/8462070783266262334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2208852245527458068&amp;postID=8462070783266262334' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/8462070783266262334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/8462070783266262334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/2008/10/house-project-news.html' title='House Project News'/><author><name>Rob</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SPTwvFqB9lI/AAAAAAAAA4s/mB0V3-f76VE/s72-c/Previous+House+front+exterior.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208852245527458068.post-4044015481985322855</id><published>2008-10-01T07:47:00.011-08:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T09:36:42.487-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Travels</title><content type='html'>Sorry for the long gap between postings. We've really been slacking, but here's a smattering of what we've been up to this summer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In June, we joined Mike and Jen on the Desolation-Grey Canyon river trip. Matt Anderson was our buff river guide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SOOdNO8HDsI/AAAAAAAAA20/5ajyboLR17g/s1600-h/Desolation-Gray+Canyon+River+Trip+2008+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252214441118207682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SOOdNO8HDsI/AAAAAAAAA20/5ajyboLR17g/s320/Desolation-Gray+Canyon+River+Trip+2008+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jen was suspiciously not partaking in the consumption of copious amounts of beer floating along this trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SOOdNYhHZ4I/AAAAAAAAA28/d8GtkVPEqZ0/s1600-h/Desolation-Gray+Canyon+River+Trip+2008+058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252214443689338754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SOOdNYhHZ4I/AAAAAAAAA28/d8GtkVPEqZ0/s320/Desolation-Gray+Canyon+River+Trip+2008+058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Rowing, not as easy as it looks. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SOOdNiX-yGI/AAAAAAAAA3E/5DZEy56dAso/s1600-h/Desolation-Gray+Canyon+River+Trip+2008+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252214446335379554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SOOdNiX-yGI/AAAAAAAAA3E/5DZEy56dAso/s320/Desolation-Gray+Canyon+River+Trip+2008+054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We had a great time save the mozzies. Jen and Mike's blog has a lot more of the good times captured on Flickr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SOOdN3Ln-sI/AAAAAAAAA3M/Wp31IHS2EJA/s1600-h/Desolation-Gray+Canyon+River+Trip+2008+063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252214451920698050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SOOdN3Ln-sI/AAAAAAAAA3M/Wp31IHS2EJA/s320/Desolation-Gray+Canyon+River+Trip+2008+063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;At the end of July, we took a scenic road trip to Glacier National Park, the first trip for all of us (although we're not entirely sure where Lucy may have gone before she entered our lives). Lucy was happy to come along for the drive but sadly had to stay in the cabin the first day we hiked the park and then at a doggy day care the second day as dogs aren't allowed on the park trails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252228133068509186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SOOpqNbckAI/AAAAAAAAA3s/eDdLKoQ6Ydg/s320/Glacier+National+Park+%26+Kings+Peak+2008+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We were really fortunate with great weather and had magnificent views on the Dawson-Pitamakan trail (a.k.a. the Awesome-Pitamakan). Note the handy can of bear spray attached to my right shoulder:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252223137702286322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SOOlHcPVE_I/AAAAAAAAA3U/JkKlk7KdEfU/s320/Glacier+National+Park+%26+Kings+Peak+2008+074.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Awesome-Pitamakan. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252223134862671202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SOOlHRqT_WI/AAAAAAAAA3c/q409OAsfGLo/s320/Glacier+National+Park+%26+Kings+Peak+2008+091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our second day, we went on the loop trail off the Going-to-the-Sun Road on the west side of Glacier. It was spectacular. We really hope to go back next year for a longer trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252223141534520418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SOOlHqhAVGI/AAAAAAAAA3k/OwMRkyUoqIE/s320/Glacier+National+Park+%26+Kings+Peak+2008+221.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We stopped in Stevensville, Montana to see the Haggerty's on the drive home. Ruby has gotten so big and is such a sweet, beautiful girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252230265041426722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SOOrmTpZmSI/AAAAAAAAA30/Yjz7oBrUxIA/s320/Glacier+National+Park+%26+Kings+Peak+2008+234.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Rob didn't have a hard time convincing Jack to climb to the top of this tall stack of hay in the barn.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252234467371895234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SOOva6jDycI/AAAAAAAAA4c/H3ZIHwYxtis/s320/Glacier+National+Park+%26+Kings+Peak+2008+270.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allison's pink Shasta trailer. . . it was meant to be.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252230270354943826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SOOrmncPb1I/AAAAAAAAA38/fbKXpL2h3KU/s320/Glacier+National+Park+%26+Kings+Peak+2008+247.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The men fishing. . . while the girls went out for a drive.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252230274157909602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SOOrm1m8FmI/AAAAAAAAA4E/E2Ud60kttXc/s320/Glacier+National+Park+%26+Kings+Peak+2008+264.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;A horse? A dog? Doesn't matter, Jack likes it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252234450891895746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SOOvZ9J688I/AAAAAAAAA4M/ypPF9c56tHs/s320/Glacier+National+Park+%26+Kings+Peak+2008+283.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ruby's down for the count on the walk back home.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252234459693051874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SOOvad8R7-I/AAAAAAAAA4U/FJ9ceLueTok/s320/Glacier+National+Park+%26+Kings+Peak+2008+287.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, just a friendly reminder to those on the men's team for the candlepin bowling tournament of 2007. . . Your turn will be coming soon. We graciously held the shark trophy this year and have now bestowed the honor on Phil and Allison. Next up in no particular order: Pete D, Rich B, Mike A, and Marc T.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252234469761378978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SOOvbDcwaqI/AAAAAAAAA4k/h2LG0cQ8Y6U/s320/Glacier+National+Park+%26+Kings+Peak+2008+241.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2208852245527458068-4044015481985322855?l=robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/feeds/4044015481985322855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2208852245527458068&amp;postID=4044015481985322855' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/4044015481985322855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/4044015481985322855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/2008/10/summer-travels.html' title='Summer Travels'/><author><name>Rob</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SOOdNO8HDsI/AAAAAAAAA20/5ajyboLR17g/s72-c/Desolation-Gray+Canyon+River+Trip+2008+027.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208852245527458068.post-3834993965164020619</id><published>2008-05-26T15:55:00.004-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:24:50.229-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our weekend visitors</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Geoff and his girlfriend, Chicago Rena, made the journey to Salt Lake City to hang out and celebrate the house centennial.  On the Monday after the party we all took the short drive down to the &lt;a href="http://www.nps.gov/tica/"&gt;Mount Timpanogos Cave National Monument&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  in American Fork Canyon.  Although the tour guide did not make a good first impression, having the four of us cringing in fear of  too much interpersonal small talk and not enough  cave information, she quickly turned around and made it a very interesting and informative tour.  It was a luxury to be on the tour with just the four of us.  The walk up to the caves is on a steep, but paved,  mile and a half trail, and the caves are three linked caverns with many types of cave formations.  It is most renowned for its 'cave coral'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SDtPKoQjiKI/AAAAAAAAAz8/IQ7nFKYnl0s/s1600-h/IMG_4452.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SDtPKoQjiKI/AAAAAAAAAz8/IQ7nFKYnl0s/s320/IMG_4452.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204840838380882082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rob &amp;amp; Rina in front of a tunnel that was created to facilitate the paved trail to the mouth of the cave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SDtPJIQjiHI/AAAAAAAAAzk/RsYUIAE3vwA/s1600-h/IMG_4485.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SDtPJIQjiHI/AAAAAAAAAzk/RsYUIAE3vwA/s320/IMG_4485.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204840812611078258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Heart of Timpanogos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SDtPJoQjiII/AAAAAAAAAzs/auMKNx9IsXU/s1600-h/IMG_4481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SDtPJoQjiII/AAAAAAAAAzs/auMKNx9IsXU/s320/IMG_4481.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204840821201012866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Geoff &amp;amp; Rob in the depths of the caves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SDtPKYQjiJI/AAAAAAAAAz0/nVJ4ppMSVck/s1600-h/IMG_4495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SDtPKYQjiJI/AAAAAAAAAz0/nVJ4ppMSVck/s320/IMG_4495.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204840834085914770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Geoff, Chicago Rena, Rob, and Utah Rina taking a break on the return walk from the caves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/2208852245527458068-3834993965164020619?l=robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/feeds/3834993965164020619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2208852245527458068&amp;postID=3834993965164020619' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/3834993965164020619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/3834993965164020619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/2008/05/our-weekend-visitors.html' title='Our weekend visitors'/><author><name>Rob</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SDtPKoQjiKI/AAAAAAAAAz8/IQ7nFKYnl0s/s72-c/IMG_4452.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208852245527458068.post-1173655213745996459</id><published>2008-05-26T15:34:00.004-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:24:51.978-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Centennial Celebration</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SDtJp4QjiDI/AAAAAAAAAzE/2BmvYBxYg-8/s1600-h/IMG_4438.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here are some photos from our house's 100 year birthday celebration.  It was a lot of fun to have everyone by to see how different it looks compared to only 6 months ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SDtJp4QjiDI/AAAAAAAAAzE/2BmvYBxYg-8/s1600-h/IMG_4438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SDtJp4QjiDI/AAAAAAAAAzE/2BmvYBxYg-8/s320/IMG_4438.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204834778182027314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ivo and Maxine stopped by on their way out to dinner.  Thanks to&lt;a href="http://thecostume-closet.com"&gt; the Costume Closet&lt;/a&gt;, Rina and I were able to dress more closely to the style of the day around the year our house was built.  That place was a trip to explore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SDtJqYQjiEI/AAAAAAAAAzM/IqVwWBm6JpU/s1600-h/IMG_4441.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SDtJqYQjiEI/AAAAAAAAAzM/IqVwWBm6JpU/s320/IMG_4441.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204834786771961922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This long lost stranger appeared at the door as an apparition and stayed for 10 minutes as he was en route to the airport to catch a flight back to Malaysia, where he now lives and works. &lt;br /&gt;Toan!!  Great to see you again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SDtJqoQjiFI/AAAAAAAAAzU/g4WQ2GGQ4Vg/s1600-h/IMG_4444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SDtJqoQjiFI/AAAAAAAAAzU/g4WQ2GGQ4Vg/s320/IMG_4444.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204834791066929234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Haggerty clan from Montana caught a three day stage coach and made it down to Salt Lake in time for the celebrations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SDtJq4QjiGI/AAAAAAAAAzc/RTma7HGfwOY/s1600-h/IMG_4451_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SDtJq4QjiGI/AAAAAAAAAzc/RTma7HGfwOY/s320/IMG_4451_2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204834795361896546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nell - ecstatic at the excuse to dress up (or down - as the case may be).&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/2208852245527458068-1173655213745996459?l=robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/feeds/1173655213745996459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2208852245527458068&amp;postID=1173655213745996459' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/1173655213745996459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/1173655213745996459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/2008/05/centennial-celebration.html' title='Centennial Celebration'/><author><name>Rob</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SDtJp4QjiDI/AAAAAAAAAzE/2BmvYBxYg-8/s72-c/IMG_4438.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208852245527458068.post-3078470056091927609</id><published>2008-05-25T10:17:00.007-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:24:53.946-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Basement Project Continues. . .</title><content type='html'>Here is a series of photos to update everyone (especially those who could not make the centennial party, etc.) on our progress with the basement. The first photo in this series is from April 11th. Our basement has been completely dug out at this point to an overall depth of 8 feet beneath the existing joists. As you can see, the water heater was being supported by this contraption from those 100 year old joists. At least we still had hot water at this point. Not too long after this photo, the water heater was taken down and we've been living without any hot water since. At least we have still running water:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SDmvzoQjh7I/AAAAAAAAAyE/GWZWJ3sug9o/s1600-h/IMG_4256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SDmvzoQjh7I/AAAAAAAAAyE/GWZWJ3sug9o/s320/IMG_4256.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204384145918363570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's a photo of the basement right after the new sewer lateral was placed, inspected, and prepped for concrete floors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SDmv0oQjh8I/AAAAAAAAAyM/8CcFxw6K7N4/s1600-h/IMG_4257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SDmv0oQjh8I/AAAAAAAAAyM/8CcFxw6K7N4/s320/IMG_4257.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204384163098232770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Ivo's right hand man, Mel, pouring the concrete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SDmv1IQjh9I/AAAAAAAAAyU/Rbkk-aKAssk/s1600-h/IMG_4261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SDmv1IQjh9I/AAAAAAAAAyU/Rbkk-aKAssk/s320/IMG_4261.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204384171688167378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a pretty quick process once they got started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SDmv1YQjh-I/AAAAAAAAAyc/DnDAXZ295oU/s1600-h/IMG_4265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SDmv1YQjh-I/AAAAAAAAAyc/DnDAXZ295oU/s320/IMG_4265.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204384175983134690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The floors dried over night and turned out great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SDmv14Qjh_I/AAAAAAAAAyk/x4SPoqLvUPc/s1600-h/IMG_4269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SDmv14Qjh_I/AAAAAAAAAyk/x4SPoqLvUPc/s320/IMG_4269.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204384184573069298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next steps. . . stairway access and framing. Ivo's son, Lane, built our stairs and Dave Villella did all the framing. Dave has helped us create some nice built-in areas that will make use of all the space underneath our new stairs. What a great day when we finally had stairs to access the basement and could see our plans coming to life in 3 dimensional form.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SDnVtYQjiAI/AAAAAAAAAys/bo-ThK7Xts0/s1600-h/IMG_4356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SDnVtYQjiAI/AAAAAAAAAys/bo-ThK7Xts0/s320/IMG_4356.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204425819986036738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the 2nd bathroom.  The shower has been framed out and the toilet and sink will be on either side of the shower. The clawfoot tub from the upstairs bath will be placed in the other corner of this bathroom later on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SDnVuIQjiBI/AAAAAAAAAy0/SN88-k-9aMc/s1600-h/IMG_4359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SDnVuIQjiBI/AAAAAAAAAy0/SN88-k-9aMc/s320/IMG_4359.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204425832870938642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is our laundry room with a new washer and dryer ready to be hooked up and used.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SDnVuYQjiCI/AAAAAAAAAy8/x-6egmSoyB4/s1600-h/IMG_4361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SDnVuYQjiCI/AAAAAAAAAy8/x-6egmSoyB4/s320/IMG_4361.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204425837165905954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next to come. . .drywall.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2208852245527458068-3078470056091927609?l=robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/feeds/3078470056091927609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2208852245527458068&amp;postID=3078470056091927609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/3078470056091927609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/3078470056091927609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/2008/05/basement-project-continues.html' title='The Basement Project Continues. . .'/><author><name>Rob</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SDmvzoQjh7I/AAAAAAAAAyE/GWZWJ3sug9o/s72-c/IMG_4256.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208852245527458068.post-9012551725611963535</id><published>2008-05-12T14:18:00.010-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:24:57.374-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Moab weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;We spent this past weekend in Moab with Rob's brother, Tom, his girlfriend, Melissa, and Melissa's friend, Zack. While Rob, Tom and Zack were mountain biking on the Porcupine Rim Trail, the girls including Melissa, Lucy and myself went for a hike along the Negro Bill Trail. Lucy really loved going for multiple dips in the water along the trail to cool herself off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SCjHiVhAcBI/AAAAAAAAAxc/A2A1johQ7OI/s1600-h/IMG_4379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199625162504302610" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SCjHiVhAcBI/AAAAAAAAAxc/A2A1johQ7OI/s320/IMG_4379.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We arrived Friday night to a constant light rain in the desert. The next afternoon, we saw a lot of cactus blooms like this one along the Negro Bill Trail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SCjHjFhAcCI/AAAAAAAAAxk/RNC6ZLjHcbU/s1600-h/IMG_4380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199625175389204514" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SCjHjFhAcCI/AAAAAAAAAxk/RNC6ZLjHcbU/s320/IMG_4380.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lucy takes a break from all the swimming and running through the water to sun herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SCjHjVhAcDI/AAAAAAAAAxs/EvB5U5RYSIw/s1600-h/IMG_4384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199625179684171826" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SCjHjVhAcDI/AAAAAAAAAxs/EvB5U5RYSIw/s320/IMG_4384.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Another beautiful cactus bloom.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SCjHkFhAcEI/AAAAAAAAAx0/hjRHajN-wSE/s1600-h/IMG_4386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199625192569073730" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SCjHkFhAcEI/AAAAAAAAAx0/hjRHajN-wSE/s320/IMG_4386.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tom graciously invited us to stay with him at this semi-permanent tent that he and his friend, Gavin, built in Castle Valley. It made desert camping much more luxurious for us. If you zoom in, you can see Rob helping set up an Ikea kitchen that will be used in the tent from now on.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SCjHkVhAcFI/AAAAAAAAAx8/8-Rit5ieyRM/s1600-h/IMG_4412.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199625196864041042" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SCjHkVhAcFI/AAAAAAAAAx8/8-Rit5ieyRM/s320/IMG_4412.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2208852245527458068-9012551725611963535?l=robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/feeds/9012551725611963535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2208852245527458068&amp;postID=9012551725611963535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/9012551725611963535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/9012551725611963535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/2008/05/spring-moab-weekend.html' title='Spring Moab weekend'/><author><name>Rob</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SCjHiVhAcBI/AAAAAAAAAxc/A2A1johQ7OI/s72-c/IMG_4379.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208852245527458068.post-1336363034688255723</id><published>2008-05-08T09:53:00.008-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:24:58.658-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reclaiming the floors.</title><content type='html'>After the walls were removed, we could see the original layout of the house and  it was interesting to see how in 1908, it was custom to paint the perimeter of the Douglas fir floor and then have a rug covering the middle. We were pretty excited even at this stage to try to imagine what the floors would look like once refinished. Here are some before and after pictures of  our 100 year old Douglas fir floors. Dining area "before:"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SCNXdzilfiI/AAAAAAAAAxE/u0Y6s5BMwfY/s1600-h/IMG_4299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SCNXdzilfiI/AAAAAAAAAxE/u0Y6s5BMwfY/s320/IMG_4299.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198094564478778914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                    Dining area "after:"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SCNXejilfjI/AAAAAAAAAxM/p1VOgfrkmD8/s1600-h/IMG_4310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SCNXejilfjI/AAAAAAAAAxM/p1VOgfrkmD8/s320/IMG_4310.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198094577363680818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                    Living room "before:"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SCNV4zilfhI/AAAAAAAAAw8/v9jXiYJb67A/s1600-h/IMG_4296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SCNV4zilfhI/AAAAAAAAAw8/v9jXiYJb67A/s320/IMG_4296.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198092829311991314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                Living room "after:"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SCNVPTilfgI/AAAAAAAAAw0/sn73CdOytK8/s1600-h/IMG_4309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SCNVPTilfgI/AAAAAAAAAw0/sn73CdOytK8/s320/IMG_4309.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198092116347420162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                Front hallway "before:"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SCM-5jilfeI/AAAAAAAAAwk/luBQvb3l5kI/s1600-h/IMG_4294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SCM-5jilfeI/AAAAAAAAAwk/luBQvb3l5kI/s320/IMG_4294.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198067553429454306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                Front hallway "after:"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SCNR1DilffI/AAAAAAAAAws/inDwJeVwp-Y/s1600-h/IMG_4311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SCNR1DilffI/AAAAAAAAAws/inDwJeVwp-Y/s320/IMG_4311.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198088366840970738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2208852245527458068-1336363034688255723?l=robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/feeds/1336363034688255723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2208852245527458068&amp;postID=1336363034688255723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/1336363034688255723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/1336363034688255723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/2008/05/reclaiming-floors.html' title='Reclaiming the floors.'/><author><name>Rob</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SCNXdzilfiI/AAAAAAAAAxE/u0Y6s5BMwfY/s72-c/IMG_4299.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208852245527458068.post-1548971331958445368</id><published>2008-04-30T18:27:00.011-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:25:29.059-08:00</updated><title type='text'>House Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;This is a "before" picture of our painted brick house. As we have learned, brick is not meant to be painted as moisture can collect behind the paint and cause damage to the brick. So, we had the exterior paint removed by the professionals at &lt;a href="http://www.masonry-restoration.com/"&gt;Abstract&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SCGp8jilfYI/AAAAAAAAAv0/sjGzamkcBtU/s1600-h/House+front+exterior.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197622302759812482" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SCGp8jilfYI/AAAAAAAAAv0/sjGzamkcBtU/s320/House+front+exterior.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the transition phase when our house was covered by a large plastic tent as various chemicals were applied to remove years of paint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SCJztTilfaI/AAAAAAAAAwE/lrPkFFVKvmw/s1600-h/IMG_3644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197844142115618210" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SCJztTilfaI/AAAAAAAAAwE/lrPkFFVKvmw/s320/IMG_3644.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a current photo of the front of the house after the paint stripping. We think the original brick looks great. (If you look at the bottom of the photo you can see where we have a new basement window and a rock window well being installed.) Our next project will be the front porch. Alas, the list of things to do never seems to decrease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SCRfFtFcysI/AAAAAAAAAxU/jnoVJ0Lp0LQ/s1600-h/1062+S+800+E+063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198384421498833602" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SCRfFtFcysI/AAAAAAAAAxU/jnoVJ0Lp0LQ/s320/1062+S+800+E+063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On to the interior house project. . . These are a couple of "before" picture of the interior walls that separated the dining and living rooms from the small second bedroom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SCGp9DilfZI/AAAAAAAAAv8/8bOfCH3vFew/s1600-h/Dining+area+wall+connected+to+little+bedroom.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197622311349747090" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SCGp9DilfZI/AAAAAAAAAv8/8bOfCH3vFew/s320/Dining+area+wall+connected+to+little+bedroom.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SCJ5KzilfdI/AAAAAAAAAwc/cCuhR1DEvr4/s1600-h/IMG_4039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197850146479898066" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SCJ5KzilfdI/AAAAAAAAAwc/cCuhR1DEvr4/s320/IMG_4039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This photo is during the transition phase when Rob and I did a lot of demolition to the drywall, carpet and subfloors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SCJ1bDilfbI/AAAAAAAAAwM/9lwHRz441gU/s1600-h/IMG_4073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197846027606261170" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SCJ1bDilfbI/AAAAAAAAAwM/9lwHRz441gU/s320/IMG_4073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is a photo taken the day after our carpenter/ finisher/ house remodeling guru, Dave Villella, finished securing an attic beam that replaced the interior load bearing walls. There is so much more space in the main living area now. It feels really open and will make it much nicer for entertaining in the future. We're really thankful that Dave is working with us as he has given us many helpful suggestions and done such great work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SCJ33DilfcI/AAAAAAAAAwU/dfypmA1rwqA/s1600-h/IMG_4279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197848707665853890" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SCJ33DilfcI/AAAAAAAAAwU/dfypmA1rwqA/s320/IMG_4279.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2208852245527458068-1548971331958445368?l=robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/feeds/1548971331958445368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2208852245527458068&amp;postID=1548971331958445368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/1548971331958445368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/1548971331958445368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/2008/04/house-update.html' title='House Update'/><author><name>Rob</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SCGp8jilfYI/AAAAAAAAAv0/sjGzamkcBtU/s72-c/House+front+exterior.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208852245527458068.post-8209024064248946977</id><published>2008-03-24T15:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:25:30.922-08:00</updated><title type='text'>San Francisco weekend</title><content type='html'>A friend I know from back in the day in Boston got married recently in Muir Beach, CA.  Rina and I had planned a long weekend to attend the wedding reception and visit some other Cali friends, but unfortunately Rina's mother's husband, Chuck, died the prior week so she had to change her travel plans and return to Florida to be there for her mom.  I flew solo for the weekend, staying in Mill Valley.&lt;br /&gt; The morning of the wedding I ran a 30K trail run (Pirates Cove) that is part of the &lt;a href="http://www.pctrailruns.com/"&gt;Pacific Coast Trail Run Series&lt;/a&gt;.  It was spectacular!  The course was on beautiful coastal trails in Marin on the headlands just north of the Golden Gate Bridge.  Chilly to start, but as you can see it didn't keep the die-hard surfers away.  I would recommend any of these races if you can ever swing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SBEXfkzYHuI/AAAAAAAAAvE/Be6gBZMzOds/s1600-h/IMG_4228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SBEXfkzYHuI/AAAAAAAAAvE/Be6gBZMzOds/s320/IMG_4228.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192957676557442786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Chilly enough for a ski cap just before the start.  Gorgeous sunrise over the lagoon, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SBEazEzYHyI/AAAAAAAAAvk/RP4jIBgp8Zs/s1600-h/IMG_4223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SBEazEzYHyI/AAAAAAAAAvk/RP4jIBgp8Zs/s320/IMG_4223.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192961310099775266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rodeo Lagoon at sunrise.  You can see the surfers with drysuits and helmets in the background.  Last year the race ended by running across the sandy beach.  Luckily that was changed this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SBEXgUzYHvI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GQNpt32vQ8E/s1600-h/IMG_4229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SBEXgUzYHvI/AAAAAAAAAvM/GQNpt32vQ8E/s320/IMG_4229.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192957689442344690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This guy made everyone chili after the race.  I wasn't really in the mood, but it seemed to go quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;    Judy and Brian got married on Mt. Tam with close family present, then hosted a cozy reception at the rustic Muir Beach Community Center overlooking the beach.  It was really well done.  Great food, music, and people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SBEXhEzYHwI/AAAAAAAAAvU/rjE484EV8t0/s1600-h/IMG_4231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SBEXhEzYHwI/AAAAAAAAAvU/rjE484EV8t0/s320/IMG_4231.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192957702327246594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The view from the deck overlooking the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SBEXhkzYHxI/AAAAAAAAAvc/NSUvX8rZYAQ/s1600-h/IMG_4238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SBEXhkzYHxI/AAAAAAAAAvc/NSUvX8rZYAQ/s320/IMG_4238.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192957710917181202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The happy couple on their wedding day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SBEcu0zYHzI/AAAAAAAAAvs/MnUyH8sCvRE/s1600-h/IMG_4244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SBEcu0zYHzI/AAAAAAAAAvs/MnUyH8sCvRE/s320/IMG_4244.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192963436108586802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The following day I met up with Jason &amp;amp; Diane and we had breakfast in the city before going on an exploratory walk through the Presidio and by Baker Beach.  Looking across the bay you can see the headlands where the race was held and near where the wedding reception was.  We saw a dog on the beach whose tail had such a kink in it that it almost looked like someone had slammed it in a door and it kept the impression of the door jamb in it.  Diane tactfully walked up to it and snapped a photo of it.  Dog didn't seem to care.&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/2208852245527458068-8209024064248946977?l=robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/feeds/8209024064248946977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2208852245527458068&amp;postID=8209024064248946977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/8209024064248946977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/8209024064248946977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/2008/04/san-francisco-weekend.html' title='San Francisco weekend'/><author><name>Rob</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/SBEXfkzYHuI/AAAAAAAAAvE/Be6gBZMzOds/s72-c/IMG_4228.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208852245527458068.post-5159098744203481477</id><published>2008-03-19T21:50:00.007-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:25:36.085-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mill Creek Yurt Trip #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-45aeef9f868a0231" 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://v20.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D45aeef9f868a0231%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331448953%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D45E57E07C1B669065F17AA1EB9A4AFF754E66893.730B41775D067E3C12879D01D257031D30D43027%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D45aeef9f868a0231%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DYJ64ZU76XhI7kzn7JQrlHp6-AOs&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://v20.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D45aeef9f868a0231%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331448953%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D45E57E07C1B669065F17AA1EB9A4AFF754E66893.730B41775D067E3C12879D01D257031D30D43027%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D45aeef9f868a0231%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DYJ64ZU76XhI7kzn7JQrlHp6-AOs&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slow and steady up the trail with that big pack, girl.&lt;br /&gt;Walking a little more cautiously after rolling over in some animal smell and being unable to right herself.  She struggled for a minute until she realized the pack was too bulky, then just gave up and gave us a look as if to say "a little help here!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R-xnZHybnuI/AAAAAAAAAuE/jwFEuzUrXKs/s1600-h/IMG_4151_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R-xnZHybnuI/AAAAAAAAAuE/jwFEuzUrXKs/s320/IMG_4151_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182630952481562338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lucy, Rina, Jeremy, and Jodi make their way up to the yurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R-xnZnybnvI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DlClyjkOq0o/s1600-h/IMG_4160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R-xnZnybnvI/AAAAAAAAAuM/DlClyjkOq0o/s320/IMG_4160.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182630961071496946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lucy, Zelli, and Jeremy catching the sunset on Big Water Peak.  Thanks to daylight savings, we managed to get in a short tour here after getting to the yurt and unpacking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R-xnZ3ybnwI/AAAAAAAAAuU/vUpetcdGDNM/s1600-h/IMG_4167.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R-xnZ3ybnwI/AAAAAAAAAuU/vUpetcdGDNM/s320/IMG_4167.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182630965366464258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zelli looking cute as ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e0eccfefaeb5c4c1" 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://v4.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De0eccfefaeb5c4c1%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331448953%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2FC6F6F366A2ED28F0CB216FD5C07AF86500CF7E.4EC5076BD3C8071E3198B2DE1D1A46E096484A8%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De0eccfefaeb5c4c1%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DsDnDbAR7RkBk7XRutzwzGNKm7So&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://v4.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De0eccfefaeb5c4c1%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331448953%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2FC6F6F366A2ED28F0CB216FD5C07AF86500CF7E.4EC5076BD3C8071E3198B2DE1D1A46E096484A8%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De0eccfefaeb5c4c1%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DsDnDbAR7RkBk7XRutzwzGNKm7So&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucy getting face shots on a bluebird spring day.  I guess that hard work to get up the canyon was worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R-xnaHybnxI/AAAAAAAAAuc/1YvRNNZjcA4/s1600-h/IMG_4182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R-xnaHybnxI/AAAAAAAAAuc/1YvRNNZjcA4/s320/IMG_4182.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182630969661431570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucy, Rob, and Rina atop Big Water Peak on the second day.  We toured over to Reynolds Peak as well before returning to the yurt.  Only the shaded north facing slopes still held the soft snow and we found some sweet turns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R-xsEnybn0I/AAAAAAAAAu0/hevqMsqEric/s1600-h/IMG_4177.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R-xsEnybn0I/AAAAAAAAAu0/hevqMsqEric/s320/IMG_4177.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182636097852383042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zelli, Jeremy, and Jodi enjoying the view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R-xnaHybnyI/AAAAAAAAAuk/PlQK0nuAfYs/s1600-h/IMG_4201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R-xnaHybnyI/AAAAAAAAAuk/PlQK0nuAfYs/s320/IMG_4201.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182630969661431586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Touring through the aspens en route to Reynolds Peak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R-xn3XybnzI/AAAAAAAAAus/JhAiz8_VyJ8/s1600-h/IMG_4213.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R-xn3XybnzI/AAAAAAAAAus/JhAiz8_VyJ8/s320/IMG_4213.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182631472172605234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Two well exercised dogs taxiing for take-off.&lt;br /&gt;Only 4.6 miles down to the car girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-85933585db0f19dc" 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://v24.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D85933585db0f19dc%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331448953%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D55D5D4F36AF7608555E8D38483E4E2538F0BB22F.28839A5BEFF6D652511A1A820E40B3EFE0FD759B%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D85933585db0f19dc%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DRfWsAs9CU50HyKy_tFlkKSwTNtA&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://v24.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D85933585db0f19dc%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331448953%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D55D5D4F36AF7608555E8D38483E4E2538F0BB22F.28839A5BEFF6D652511A1A820E40B3EFE0FD759B%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D85933585db0f19dc%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DRfWsAs9CU50HyKy_tFlkKSwTNtA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turn your laptop on its side or crook your neck for this one.  I couldn't figure out how to rotate the video.  That pack doesn't seem to slow her down on the downhill.  She looks to be having a good ol' time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2208852245527458068-5159098744203481477?l=robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=45aeef9f868a0231&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=85933585db0f19dc&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=e0eccfefaeb5c4c1&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/feeds/5159098744203481477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2208852245527458068&amp;postID=5159098744203481477' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/5159098744203481477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/5159098744203481477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/2008/03/blog-post.html' title='Mill Creek Yurt Trip #2'/><author><name>Rob</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R-xnZHybnuI/AAAAAAAAAuE/jwFEuzUrXKs/s72-c/IMG_4151_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208852245527458068.post-3347264823589515965</id><published>2008-03-17T14:57:00.004-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:25:39.125-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Josephine turns 59 - again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R974KVlwrXI/AAAAAAAAAtc/Yw6Nkafs7kc/s1600-h/IMG_4078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178849478000553330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R974KVlwrXI/AAAAAAAAAtc/Yw6Nkafs7kc/s320/IMG_4078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; With a short 4 day trip to West Palm Beach from March 2nd to March 5th, Rob and I didn't want to waste any time. So, right after we landed at the Palm Beach International Airport at 6:09 pm, we headed straight to Cardello's Itialian Restaurant to have dinner with my Mom (Josephine), sister (Donna), and her husband (Eric), their daughter Tracy, Tracy's husband (Jay) and their two daughters Mariel and Ava.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R974KllwrYI/AAAAAAAAAtk/n8qJNuo6qho/s1600-h/IMG_4084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178849482295520642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R974KllwrYI/AAAAAAAAAtk/n8qJNuo6qho/s320/IMG_4084.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Josephine's 60th birthday brunch. . . I mean 59th birthday (again) brunch. My brother, Thomas, was also able to take some time off from work and fly down from Hudson, NY for Mom's birthday celebration. The weather was quite warm and humid. But it made for a perfect time to spend outside enjoying mom's backyard garden. Some of the tomatoes are already ready to be harvested and it's only March!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R974K1lwrZI/AAAAAAAAAts/dYJB8_bjhBk/s1600-h/IMG_4086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178849486590487954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R974K1lwrZI/AAAAAAAAAts/dYJB8_bjhBk/s320/IMG_4086.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rob, Thomas and I went to the Lake Worth Beach for a walk along the beach and a very quick dip in the ocean. We saw a lot of these Man-O-War jellyfish washed up on shore and were very careful to avoid contact with their stingers.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R974K1lwraI/AAAAAAAAAt0/Vn0211Nvy8Y/s1600-h/IMG_4088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178849486590487970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R974K1lwraI/AAAAAAAAAt0/Vn0211Nvy8Y/s320/IMG_4088.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mom deals with the abundance of family and friends calling to wish her a happy birthday as we get ready to sing "Happy Birthday" at home. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R974LFlwrbI/AAAAAAAAAt8/_Of5OJ77O3k/s1600-h/IMG_4093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178849490885455282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R974LFlwrbI/AAAAAAAAAt8/_Of5OJ77O3k/s320/IMG_4093.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Chuck (Josephine's husband of 8 years), Rob, myself, Thomas and Josephine getting ready to enjoy some birthday cake. Chuck was feeling quite ill in this photo as he had been battling with primary cancers of the colon, liver and lung as well as ephysema and congestive heart failure. A couple of weeks after we left West Palm Beach, he was placed in the Veteran's Hospital with pneumonia and then transferred to Hospice on Saturday the 15th. Sadly, he died this past Monday the 17th of March. Rob and I were thankful to have made this trip out to visit with Josephine and Chuck when we did.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2208852245527458068-3347264823589515965?l=robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/feeds/3347264823589515965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2208852245527458068&amp;postID=3347264823589515965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/3347264823589515965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/3347264823589515965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/2008/03/josephine-turns-59-again.html' title='Josephine turns 59 - again!'/><author><name>Rob</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R974KVlwrXI/AAAAAAAAAtc/Yw6Nkafs7kc/s72-c/IMG_4078.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208852245527458068.post-4297301581904832590</id><published>2008-02-07T16:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:25:42.878-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whistler Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R6ujHwecENI/AAAAAAAAAsA/CaSyAepeoNo/s1600-h/IMG_3829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R6ujHwecENI/AAAAAAAAAsA/CaSyAepeoNo/s200/IMG_3829.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164400751377387730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R6ujIwecEPI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/xBdKkDGUVyY/s1600-h/IMG_3790.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R6ujIwecEPI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/xBdKkDGUVyY/s200/IMG_3790.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164400768557256946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R6ujIQecEOI/AAAAAAAAAsI/G0VbWvRSBio/s1600-h/IMG_3794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R6ujIQecEOI/AAAAAAAAAsI/G0VbWvRSBio/s200/IMG_3794.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164400759967322338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R6ujJgecEQI/AAAAAAAAAsY/ZROxGgVNvd0/s1600-h/IMG_3793.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R6umSQecEWI/AAAAAAAAAtI/e0L6MTx2KAg/s200/IMG_3861.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164404230300897634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2208852245527458068-4297301581904832590?l=robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/feeds/4297301581904832590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2208852245527458068&amp;postID=4297301581904832590' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/4297301581904832590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/4297301581904832590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/2008/02/whistler-trip.html' title='Whistler Trip'/><author><name>Rob</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R6ujHwecENI/AAAAAAAAAsA/CaSyAepeoNo/s72-c/IMG_3829.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208852245527458068.post-4770390678564480728</id><published>2008-02-06T18:18:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:25:45.637-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mill Creek Yurt Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R6ptrQecD8I/AAAAAAAAAp4/5GNd5SK64Eo/s1600-h/IMG_3688.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R6ptrQecD8I/AAAAAAAAAp4/5GNd5SK64Eo/s200/IMG_3688.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164060512658132930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On January 30th we went with our friends  Jeremy, Jodi,  Jen and Mike for a two night  stay at the  Mill Creek yurt.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R6ptsAecD9I/AAAAAAAAAqA/LVfGIFfFRbQ/s1600-h/IMG_3692.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R6ptsAecD9I/AAAAAAAAAqA/LVfGIFfFRbQ/s200/IMG_3692.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164060525543034834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucy  loved  running in the snow, even her  pack  filled with water and dog food  only  managed to slow her down a little bit.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R6qVMwecELI/AAAAAAAAArw/Mr8OEC2InBg/s1600-h/IMG_3697.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R6qVMwecELI/AAAAAAAAArw/Mr8OEC2InBg/s200/IMG_3697.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164103969137234098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jen and Mike managed to stay warm at the yurt by huddling very close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R6qVsgecEMI/AAAAAAAAAr4/MtWZ9PzUdDc/s1600-h/IMG_3698.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R6qVsgecEMI/AAAAAAAAAr4/MtWZ9PzUdDc/s200/IMG_3698.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164104514598080706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy  smiling with the anticipation  of  a day  of powder  skiing.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R6qOWwecEHI/AAAAAAAAArQ/mdbMTN-CEIA/s1600-h/IMG_3709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R6qOWwecEHI/AAAAAAAAArQ/mdbMTN-CEIA/s200/IMG_3709.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164096444354531442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The yurt  with  snow  approaching the  roof.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R6ptsgecD-I/AAAAAAAAAqI/IdTXHUabPv8/s1600-h/IMG_3693.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R6ptsgecD-I/AAAAAAAAAqI/IdTXHUabPv8/s200/IMG_3693.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164060534132969442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The outhouse held the constant threat of an impending roofalanche.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R6qOXQecEII/AAAAAAAAArY/hdoJZD8q2Cg/s1600-h/IMG_3727.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R6qOXQecEII/AAAAAAAAArY/hdoJZD8q2Cg/s200/IMG_3727.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164096452944466050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jodi getting some turns in the powder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R6qOXgecEJI/AAAAAAAAArg/rmejEFfl3Bs/s1600-h/IMG_3742.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R6qOXgecEJI/AAAAAAAAArg/rmejEFfl3Bs/s200/IMG_3742.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164096457239433362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jeremy gets in some turns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R6qMbwecEGI/AAAAAAAAArI/zP2cvGyGgek/s1600-h/IMG_3763.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R6qMbwecEGI/AAAAAAAAArI/zP2cvGyGgek/s200/IMG_3763.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164094331230621794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike gets his turns in the powder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-29d12865774692a2" 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://v23.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D29d12865774692a2%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331448953%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D57E104653027E1EBAEB2EF074CE1665DEC3CB0D1.116496B9FF864B76119EB65DFA1C756F8C5D1812%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D29d12865774692a2%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DKoiBKBdgPH4j3IrBzonCJl_bTQU&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://v23.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D29d12865774692a2%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331448953%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D57E104653027E1EBAEB2EF074CE1665DEC3CB0D1.116496B9FF864B76119EB65DFA1C756F8C5D1812%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D29d12865774692a2%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DKoiBKBdgPH4j3IrBzonCJl_bTQU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucy loving the snow and running fast as.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2208852245527458068-4770390678564480728?l=robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=29d12865774692a2&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/feeds/4770390678564480728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2208852245527458068&amp;postID=4770390678564480728' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/4770390678564480728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/4770390678564480728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/2008/02/mill-creek-yurt-trip.html' title='Mill Creek Yurt Trip'/><author><name>Rob</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R6ptrQecD8I/AAAAAAAAAp4/5GNd5SK64Eo/s72-c/IMG_3688.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208852245527458068.post-8941368097601549733</id><published>2008-02-05T10:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:25:46.886-08:00</updated><title type='text'>South Carolina Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R6itCgecD4I/AAAAAAAAApY/akXC0Gf6Qfc/s1600-h/IMG_3616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R6itCgecD4I/AAAAAAAAApY/akXC0Gf6Qfc/s200/IMG_3616.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163567231369219970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just a few weeks ago Rob and I took a 4 day trip to visit my dad in South Carolina. We arrived in Charleston, SC on Friday, January 11th at 9pm and stayed at the Andrew Pinckney Inn in downtown Charleston for the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R6iregecD3I/AAAAAAAAApQ/2_l3010GxbI/s1600-h/IMG_3619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R6iregecD3I/AAAAAAAAApQ/2_l3010GxbI/s200/IMG_3619.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163565513382301554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That night, it rained hard enough to prevent us from walking around downtown any further than one block to FIG's which was a yummy locovorian restaurant. The next morning, the rain finally stopped about 10am and we had just about an hour to walk around before meeting up with my dad. This was Rob's first visit to Charleston and it was way too short, so we'll have to go back for a longer visit in the future. He did get to see the condo where I used to live and where I went to medical school (the Medical University of South Carolina).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R6itEQecD5I/AAAAAAAAApg/PTwB85A1cU8/s1600-h/IMG_3621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R6itEQecD5I/AAAAAAAAApg/PTwB85A1cU8/s200/IMG_3621.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163567261433991058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My dad, Buddie, drove to Charleston to meet us that Saturday afternoon for lunch in Charleston before driving us to his house in Fairfax, SC. It's hard to say for sure but I think Rob was most impressed with the mounted deer heads Dad has accumulated throughout the years, which is just part of the sportsman's paradise he has created for himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R6itFQecD6I/AAAAAAAAApo/ZLUJeuwXKIE/s1600-h/IMG_3638.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R6itFQecD6I/AAAAAAAAApo/ZLUJeuwXKIE/s200/IMG_3638.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163567278613860258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here we are with my dad going for a drive in the Ranger, which is kind of like a golf cart on steroids. Dad and his best friend, Mr. Goat (a.k.a. Francis Hills), use the Ranger to get around on Mr. Goat's 600+ acre property, the Eu-Ral. This is where they do most of their hunting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R6itGAecD7I/AAAAAAAAApw/Px2MEoYCFYk/s1600-h/IMG_3639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R6itGAecD7I/AAAAAAAAApw/Px2MEoYCFYk/s200/IMG_3639.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163567291498762162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mr. Goat's dog, Nancy, decided to come along for the ride. We had a great time with my dad who has always had great love for hunting and fishing and is getting to enjoy that as much as possible during his retirement. I am ever grateful that Rob sacrificed a great weekend of powder in Salt Lake to take this trip with me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2208852245527458068-8941368097601549733?l=robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/feeds/8941368097601549733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2208852245527458068&amp;postID=8941368097601549733' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/8941368097601549733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/8941368097601549733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/2008/02/south-carolina-trip.html' title='South Carolina Trip'/><author><name>Rob</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R6itCgecD4I/AAAAAAAAApY/akXC0Gf6Qfc/s72-c/IMG_3616.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208852245527458068.post-3355021796146379478</id><published>2007-12-24T16:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:25:47.590-08:00</updated><title type='text'>White Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R3BRiA9i07I/AAAAAAAAAo4/2CHAZbFZuQk/s1600-h/IMG_3596.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R3BRiA9i07I/AAAAAAAAAo4/2CHAZbFZuQk/s200/IMG_3596.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147704018900014002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;White Christmas in SLC!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The snow has been pretty good here over the last week, but tonight it is really coming down even in the valley.  Looks like Christmas will bring a fresh blanket of the white stuff and the skiing will be almost up to speed for Utah after a slow start to the season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R3BRhw9i05I/AAAAAAAAAoo/ZElQzE8mBdU/s1600-h/IMG_3586.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 183px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R3BRhw9i05I/AAAAAAAAAoo/ZElQzE8mBdU/s200/IMG_3586.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147704014605046674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R3BRiA9i06I/AAAAAAAAAow/jNXCNYpSv6k/s1600-h/IMG_3588.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 211px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R3BRiA9i06I/AAAAAAAAAow/jNXCNYpSv6k/s200/IMG_3588.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147704018900013986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Although the forecast only calls for 2-4 inches in the valley, we have had a solid four inches in the last few hours with no sign of letting up!&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/2208852245527458068-3355021796146379478?l=robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/feeds/3355021796146379478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2208852245527458068&amp;postID=3355021796146379478' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/3355021796146379478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/3355021796146379478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/2007/12/white-christmas.html' title='White Christmas'/><author><name>Rob</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R3BRiA9i07I/AAAAAAAAAo4/2CHAZbFZuQk/s72-c/IMG_3596.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208852245527458068.post-8219642651949795340</id><published>2007-12-24T15:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:25:49.895-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Before and After</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/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R3A8Dg9i03I/AAAAAAAAAoY/-kOpZaqFIC0/s1600-h/IMG_0128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R3A8Dg9i03I/AAAAAAAAAoY/-kOpZaqFIC0/s320/IMG_0128.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147680405169820530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R3A7nQ9i0zI/AAAAAAAAAn4/fBRkJe-hxQY/s1600-h/IMG_3582.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R3A7nQ9i0zI/AAAAAAAAAn4/fBRkJe-hxQY/s320/IMG_3582.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147679919838516018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R3A7ng9i02I/AAAAAAAAAoQ/XftnNpXYsbU/s1600-h/IMG_3431.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R3A7ng9i02I/AAAAAAAAAoQ/XftnNpXYsbU/s320/IMG_3431.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147679924133483362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R3A7ng9i01I/AAAAAAAAAoI/Xa91UHAUvZQ/s1600-h/IMG_3576.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R3A7ng9i01I/AAAAAAAAAoI/Xa91UHAUvZQ/s320/IMG_3576.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147679924133483346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R3A7nQ9i0yI/AAAAAAAAAnw/ef_0bHZQF1Q/s1600-h/IMG_3581.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R3A7nQ9i0yI/AAAAAAAAAnw/ef_0bHZQF1Q/s320/IMG_3581.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147679919838516002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;View of the south wall with quiet new dishwasher, sink, loads of working space, and small bookshelf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R3A7nQ9i00I/AAAAAAAAAoA/Uwx1pS4rS7w/s1600-h/IMG_3578.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R3A7nQ9i00I/AAAAAAAAAoA/Uwx1pS4rS7w/s320/IMG_3578.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147679919838516034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;View looking to the front of the house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&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/2208852245527458068-8219642651949795340?l=robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/feeds/8219642651949795340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2208852245527458068&amp;postID=8219642651949795340' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/8219642651949795340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/8219642651949795340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/2007/12/before-and-after.html' title='Before and After'/><author><name>Rob</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R3A8Dg9i03I/AAAAAAAAAoY/-kOpZaqFIC0/s72-c/IMG_0128.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208852245527458068.post-802047920074283912</id><published>2007-12-24T14:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:25:52.220-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kitchen Bliss</title><content type='html'>We are now back in a functional kitchen, which is really great after having to seek out the bathroom for running water in the house.  The countertops installation was finished on Wednesday and that same day the new sink was plumbed, dishwasher hooked up, and later that night we hosted an impromptu holiday dinner for 12!  Although it was put together last minute and when Rina invited everyone the kitchen didn't have running water or a flat surface, it was a fun night and a great way to break in the new kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R3A-bQ9i04I/AAAAAAAAAog/YwLnsdT7l0k/s1600-h/IMG_3570.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R3A-bQ9i04I/AAAAAAAAAog/YwLnsdT7l0k/s200/IMG_3570.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147683012214969218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dina, Isla and Alison.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    There are a few finishing touches we need to do still (glass doors in cabinets, backsplash, paint  touch-up, and eventually finish the floor), but the space that is the kitchen is soooooo much more functional, spacious, and better looking than the last version.  It hasn't been in for a whole week yet, and already we have made more meals (a tenderloin, pizzas, lasagne, gingerbread javelinas, flapjacks, more pizzas) than weeks of being in the last kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R3A3Gw9i0tI/AAAAAAAAAnI/LYnd4h9hOEo/s1600-h/IMG_3572.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R3A3Gw9i0tI/AAAAAAAAAnI/LYnd4h9hOEo/s320/IMG_3572.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147674963446256338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R3A3HA9i0uI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/PszuS6HvnWg/s1600-h/IMG_3573.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R3A3HA9i0uI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/PszuS6HvnWg/s320/IMG_3573.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147674967741223650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The north wall of the kitchen with the new over the range microwave, slide in gas range, and two new work surfaces.  2 months ago this space was occupied by a hulking refrigerator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R3A3HA9i0vI/AAAAAAAAAnY/hA_hgIq5RBk/s1600-h/IMG_3574.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R3A3HA9i0vI/AAAAAAAAAnY/hA_hgIq5RBk/s320/IMG_3574.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147674967741223666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A closer look at the countertop.  It is made of 100% recycled paper and cashew resin.  Find more about it at &lt;a href="http://www.paperstoneproducts.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;paperstoneproducts.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R3A3HQ9i0xI/AAAAAAAAAno/VPCDAA9xfY8/s1600-h/IMG_3577.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R3A3HQ9i0xI/AAAAAAAAAno/VPCDAA9xfY8/s320/IMG_3577.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147674972036190994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;One of the nice things about the paperstone product is you can work with it like wood, so we had our installer rout out a built in drain board which looks and works great!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R3A3HQ9i0wI/AAAAAAAAAng/KzkgOmCPEu4/s1600-h/IMG_3579.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R3A3HQ9i0wI/AAAAAAAAAng/KzkgOmCPEu4/s320/IMG_3579.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147674972036190978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What an improvement this is.  The fridge is tucked out of the way where the little laundry closet used to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&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/2208852245527458068-802047920074283912?l=robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/feeds/802047920074283912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2208852245527458068&amp;postID=802047920074283912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/802047920074283912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/802047920074283912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/2007/12/kitchen-bliss.html' title='Kitchen Bliss'/><author><name>Rob</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R3A-bQ9i04I/AAAAAAAAAog/YwLnsdT7l0k/s72-c/IMG_3570.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208852245527458068.post-8261147761803605063</id><published>2007-11-26T15:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:25:53.907-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Albuquerque Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>Rina, Lucy, and I drove the 10 hours down to Albuquerque to spend Thanksgiving with my dad and his wife.   Lucy traveled really well, just lying in her bed, getting up to adjust her position every once in a while.  We stopped a few times so she could walk, pee, and drink some water, but it seemed like she would have been just as happy driving the whole way straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just before we left, Lucy had started to demonstrate these mothering/nesting behaviours by taking shoes, toys, slippers into her bed and keeping a close eye on them.  No chewing, just gathering up her 'babies' and watching them in her nest.  This behaviour continued in ABQ, much to the chagrin of Jorge, my dad's little dog.  Lucy collected all of his toys; foxy, chicken, piglet, hedgehog, and others and proceeded to nest in his bed.  Jorge wasn't quite sure what to make of all this intrusion, so he did what he could - barked.  All night.  Hopefully he settled down now that he has his territory  and toys back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R0tRFkKczcI/AAAAAAAAAms/Xky_wU9OhTE/s1600-h/IMG_4861.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R0tRFkKczcI/AAAAAAAAAms/Xky_wU9OhTE/s320/IMG_4861.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137288955994885570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lucy in Jorge's bed with Jorge's hedgehog, piglet, and owl. The freaky chipmunk with the disproportionately large head is the only toy/baby of Lucy's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It was beautiful weather there and  we hiked from the tram up the la Luz trail with the dog.  She wasn't allowed on the tram  to come down, so Rina, Lucy and I turned around at 1/2 way and Tom continued up to the top and took the tram down.  This hike is excellent, and I would recommend it to anybody in the ABQ area.  About 8.5-9.0 miles, it traverses 5 distinct zones as it ascends.   The view from the ridge is phenomenal.  It is a bit of a slog, but I am sure anybody could do it, especially knowing that you can take the tram on the way down (in itself worth a trip to Sandia Peak).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R0tRFUKczaI/AAAAAAAAAmc/9u7rwMAVP6Y/s1600-h/IMG_3523.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R0tRFUKczaI/AAAAAAAAAmc/9u7rwMAVP6Y/s320/IMG_3523.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137288951699918242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thanksgiving eve hike on la Luz trail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R0tRFkKczbI/AAAAAAAAAmk/igzj2fha1kU/s1600-h/IMG_3536.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R0tRFkKczbI/AAAAAAAAAmk/igzj2fha1kU/s320/IMG_3536.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137288955994885554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rob and Rina with the Sandia Peak antennae in the background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-da19eb2280a332d2" 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://v17.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dda19eb2280a332d2%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331448953%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6C93ABEE43F66E463FE6CB91A5C73C77498F0470.6069419D36FCAC618B213B75AAD0136371A57DD4%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dda19eb2280a332d2%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DLtGbCsJ5Sa5B-NiP2Na4djcM9rM&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://v17.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dda19eb2280a332d2%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331448953%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6C93ABEE43F66E463FE6CB91A5C73C77498F0470.6069419D36FCAC618B213B75AAD0136371A57DD4%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dda19eb2280a332d2%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DLtGbCsJ5Sa5B-NiP2Na4djcM9rM&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lucy-cam shot of the la Luz trail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R0tRFkKczdI/AAAAAAAAAm0/PHMdJmnBCn8/s1600-h/IMG_4882.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R0tRFkKczdI/AAAAAAAAAm0/PHMdJmnBCn8/s320/IMG_4882.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137288955994885586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sandia Peak at sunset.  This is the view from the back yard.  Especially nice after a snowfall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R0tRF0KczeI/AAAAAAAAAm8/Gt8RhyNr0e4/s1600-h/IMG_4869.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R0tRF0KczeI/AAAAAAAAAm8/Gt8RhyNr0e4/s320/IMG_4869.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137288960289852898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rob, Eleri, and Susan (Sam in the background), walking along the Rio Grande in the snow. &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/2208852245527458068-8261147761803605063?l=robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=da19eb2280a332d2&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/feeds/8261147761803605063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2208852245527458068&amp;postID=8261147761803605063' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/8261147761803605063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/8261147761803605063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/2007/11/albuquerque-thanksgiving.html' title='Albuquerque Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Rob</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R0tRFkKczcI/AAAAAAAAAms/Xky_wU9OhTE/s72-c/IMG_4861.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208852245527458068.post-6796324290172849309</id><published>2007-11-26T14:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:25:54.804-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More of the same.</title><content type='html'>The kitchen is coming along.  Here are a few more pictures taken after the hardware had been installed.  Appliances are sitting in the living room at present waiting for installation tomorrow.  Countertop selection is going to be made tomorrow as well.  In keeping with the 'green' choice of refinishing the fir floors rather than install new, manufactured flooring, we are going to investigate some of these eco-friendly options like Paperstone, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R0tNhkKczXI/AAAAAAAAAmE/Tj8tIqFNpWQ/s1600-h/IMG_3507.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R0tNhkKczXI/AAAAAAAAAmE/Tj8tIqFNpWQ/s320/IMG_3507.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137285038984711538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Our new 'built-in' fridge.  The final product really looks great, considering how uneven the floor is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R0tNh0KczYI/AAAAAAAAAmM/Pn4jo5ebvSE/s1600-h/IMG_3510.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R0tNh0KczYI/AAAAAAAAAmM/Pn4jo5ebvSE/s320/IMG_3510.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137285043279678850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Natural cherry cabinets with new hardware.  There are glass windows for the upper cabinets yet to be installed.  The beam on the right of the photo posed yet another installation challenge, but Mike rose to it and it really looks good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R0tNh0KczZI/AAAAAAAAAmU/1hO2PWyyBEI/s1600-h/IMG_3514.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R0tNh0KczZI/AAAAAAAAAmU/1hO2PWyyBEI/s320/IMG_3514.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137285043279678866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;View toward the front door.  Getting the refrigerator out of the main kitchen space really makes the kitchen feel a lot bigger.  Not big by any means, just bigger than it felt before.&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/2208852245527458068-6796324290172849309?l=robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/feeds/6796324290172849309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2208852245527458068&amp;postID=6796324290172849309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/6796324290172849309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/6796324290172849309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/2007/11/more-of-same.html' title='More of the same.'/><author><name>Rob</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R0tNhkKczXI/AAAAAAAAAmE/Tj8tIqFNpWQ/s72-c/IMG_3507.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208852245527458068.post-4108393955452270324</id><published>2007-11-18T19:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:25:55.557-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cabinets are in!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R0EB7kKczWI/AAAAAAAAAl8/ZIkNHFu_zd8/s1600-h/IMG_3431.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R0EB7kKczWI/AAAAAAAAAl8/ZIkNHFu_zd8/s320/IMG_3431.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134387173010492770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a reminder of our kitchen before. This was it, there were no cabinets on the north wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R0EBhUKczVI/AAAAAAAAAl0/R7uPDhPO_5g/s1600-h/IMG_3501.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R0EBhUKczVI/AAAAAAAAAl0/R7uPDhPO_5g/s320/IMG_3501.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134386722038926674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is what we have on the north wall now. There will be an over the range microwave and gas range in the gap between cabinets. Previously this was just a blank wall with our refrigerator sticking out. The refrigerator has now been tucked into the old laundry closet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R0D-N0KczUI/AAAAAAAAAls/l5mwHNzMm6Q/s1600-h/IMG_3497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R0D-N0KczUI/AAAAAAAAAls/l5mwHNzMm6Q/s320/IMG_3497.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134383088496594242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, after living in very cramped quarters with narrow corridors of boxes stacked to the ceiling, we are now really loving our new kitchen come together. Our installer has had his fair share of challenges with our very uneven ceilings and floors. He's done a great job. In a week, we will have our new appliances delivered and installed. Now we just need to pick out a countertop and sink.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2208852245527458068-4108393955452270324?l=robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/feeds/4108393955452270324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2208852245527458068&amp;postID=4108393955452270324' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/4108393955452270324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/4108393955452270324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/2007/11/cabinets-are-in.html' title='Cabinets are in!'/><author><name>Rob</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/R0EB7kKczWI/AAAAAAAAAl8/ZIkNHFu_zd8/s72-c/IMG_3431.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208852245527458068.post-2801524947415656595</id><published>2007-11-14T14:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:25:56.414-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Centennial update</title><content type='html'>In the midst of all this remodeling and the ever growing boundaries of the project we realized that the house will be 100 years old next year and this will be the centennial update that it deserves to both bring out its history and make it more functional in this modern world.  Seems easier to justify the scope of the work we are doing knowing this bit of information.  We plan on a centennial celebration when the whole deal is finished so everyone can see the final product.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In uncovering  the Douglas fir wood floors, we decided to keep and refinish them rather than install new bamboo floors in the spirit of doing this as green as possible and bringing the house's history into plain view.  They seem in pretty good shape overall.  A few variations in color from years of use, but it all just adds character, eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/Rzt97XE64CI/AAAAAAAAAlc/5gXSukqslQs/s1600-h/IMG_3472.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/Rzt97XE64CI/AAAAAAAAAlc/5gXSukqslQs/s320/IMG_3472.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132834659079217186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Brown teepee on the walls ready for the cabinets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/Rzt97XE64DI/AAAAAAAAAlk/4zyy17lN8qU/s1600-h/IMG_3476.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/Rzt97XE64DI/AAAAAAAAAlk/4zyy17lN8qU/s320/IMG_3476.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132834659079217202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;BAM! Cabinets delivered.&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/2208852245527458068-2801524947415656595?l=robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/feeds/2801524947415656595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2208852245527458068&amp;postID=2801524947415656595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/2801524947415656595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/2801524947415656595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/2007/11/centennial-update.html' title='Centennial update'/><author><name>Rob</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/Rzt97XE64CI/AAAAAAAAAlc/5gXSukqslQs/s72-c/IMG_3472.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208852245527458068.post-766978938022666612</id><published>2007-11-12T21:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:25:57.178-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who stole the kitchen?</title><content type='html'>Having spent hours working out all the cabinet details with Erin (cabinet specialist at Lowes), we ordered a set of cherry cabinets about 4 weeks ago.  Well, time passes and 4 weeks quickly go by and before we know it, we only just have enough time to remove the existing cabinets, tile and subfloor, and appliances, AND paint the walls before accepting delivery of the new cabinets.  Rina assures me that the last few days have been the 'low point' in the upstairs remodel, as we are now using the bathroom sink for both hygenic and not so hygenic applications, due to lack of water in the kitchen.  Here are a few photos of our bare bones kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/Rzk18vPnezI/AAAAAAAAAlE/AhbL7xavTP8/s1600-h/IMG_3451.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/Rzk18vPnezI/AAAAAAAAAlE/AhbL7xavTP8/s320/IMG_3451.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132192567955782450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;View from the back of the house to the front door with cabinets and appliances removed, tile and subfloor removed.  As we demolish the house in stages we are also learning more about its history.  You can see where there was a rug nailed to the wood floor with the floor painted around it (in the middle of the house).  Also there is evidence on the floor of the location of the old kitchen walls and old doorway to the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/Rzk19fPne1I/AAAAAAAAAlU/ZooqhWqqv38/s1600-h/IMG_3449.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/Rzk19fPne1I/AAAAAAAAAlU/ZooqhWqqv38/s320/IMG_3449.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132192580840684370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;View into the kitchen.  Who stole the cabinets?  What's up with the camouflage paint job?  We decided on 'brown teepee' to the right of the doorway.  The electrician's input swayed the final decision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/Rzk18_Pne0I/AAAAAAAAAlM/_BTAkn0rQPg/s1600-h/IMG_3448.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/Rzk18_Pne0I/AAAAAAAAAlM/_BTAkn0rQPg/s320/IMG_3448.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132192572250749762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh, there they are, in the living room - naturally.  We managed to sell these on craigslist in less than 24 hours!&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/2208852245527458068-766978938022666612?l=robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/feeds/766978938022666612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2208852245527458068&amp;postID=766978938022666612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/766978938022666612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/766978938022666612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/2007/11/blog-post.html' title='Who stole the kitchen?'/><author><name>Rob</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/Rzk18vPnezI/AAAAAAAAAlE/AhbL7xavTP8/s72-c/IMG_3451.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208852245527458068.post-1634953079212240806</id><published>2007-11-11T19:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:25:57.859-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Call the cath lab!</title><content type='html'>We are in the process of moving to the next step and finding someone to finish the basement once the digging has been completed.  Funny how it seems fairly simple on paper and in our heads, but once you start talking to these contractors, there are a lot of little  (or not so little) things that come to light and need to be addressed.  For instance, the plumbing for the basement either has to be evacuated via a sewage ejector that is recessed in the basement floor and pumped up to the main drain, OR the main drain needs to be dug out and relocated a few feet lower all the way out to the city sewer.  Take a peek at the cross section of the small section of pipe that Ivo cut out while excavating.  Based on this nearly compete obstruction, we are wanting to replace the main drain line rather than go with a sewer ejector.  We patiently await a bid to see how much this will cost.  If these were coronary arteries a CABG would be in order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RzfMiPPnewI/AAAAAAAAAks/L7q2dgaXWLY/s1600-h/IMG_3435.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RzfMiPPnewI/AAAAAAAAAks/L7q2dgaXWLY/s320/IMG_3435.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131795188991621890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Left drain pipe - what should be a patent center is crammed with, well sewage, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;Center pipe - you can see a lot of roots obstructing the pipe.  The creamy center is where the remaining 2-3 inches of space was draining the waste from the house. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RzfMiPPnexI/AAAAAAAAAk0/3qu5Z9E1dng/s1600-h/IMG_3441.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RzfMiPPnexI/AAAAAAAAAk0/3qu5Z9E1dng/s320/IMG_3441.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131795188991621906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RzfMifPneyI/AAAAAAAAAk8/m0-6qLRdj0Q/s1600-h/IMG_3442.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RzfMifPneyI/AAAAAAAAAk8/m0-6qLRdj0Q/s320/IMG_3442.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131795193286589218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The day Mike and Jen posted their kitchen color dilemma, we ran into the same problem.  Now I am voting for sticking with the camouflage look.  It is hard to predict what the color will look like on the wall with the cabinets installed .  It's easy to see why people play it safe and go with white or some variation of very light tan.&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/2208852245527458068-1634953079212240806?l=robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/feeds/1634953079212240806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2208852245527458068&amp;postID=1634953079212240806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/1634953079212240806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/1634953079212240806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/2007/11/call-cath-lab.html' title='Call the cath lab!'/><author><name>Rob</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RzfMiPPnewI/AAAAAAAAAks/L7q2dgaXWLY/s72-c/IMG_3435.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208852245527458068.post-4782537902550517948</id><published>2007-11-08T20:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:25:59.433-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Neffs Canyon Hike</title><content type='html'>Lucy, Rina and I went for a beautiful fall hike in Neffs Canyon the other day.  All the leaves had turned and most had fallen already.  It is a steep hike, which means that you climb out of the inverted smoggy air quickly.  the view down into Salt Lake gives you a good perspective, but makes you realize how bad the air can get in the valley during the winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RzPgMttCaGI/AAAAAAAAAkE/LZDS6xkdLVY/s1600-h/IMG_3417.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RzPgMttCaGI/AAAAAAAAAkE/LZDS6xkdLVY/s320/IMG_3417.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130690909536675938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rina and myself at the meadow just below the Big Cottonwood ridgeline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RzPgMttCaHI/AAAAAAAAAkM/8eAkZ9GjjFo/s1600-h/IMG_3416.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RzPgMttCaHI/AAAAAAAAAkM/8eAkZ9GjjFo/s320/IMG_3416.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130690909536675954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Good girl Lucy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RzPgM9tCaII/AAAAAAAAAkU/Hg4USEYntZU/s1600-h/IMG_3423.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RzPgM9tCaII/AAAAAAAAAkU/Hg4USEYntZU/s320/IMG_3423.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130690913831643266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;View down the canyon to smoggy SLC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RzPgM9tCaJI/AAAAAAAAAkc/RGLSaxQ16PY/s1600-h/IMG_3425.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RzPgM9tCaJI/AAAAAAAAAkc/RGLSaxQ16PY/s320/IMG_3425.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130690913831643282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rina and the alpenglow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RzPgM9tCaKI/AAAAAAAAAkk/uY9N0wagg5E/s1600-h/IMG_3427.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RzPgM9tCaKI/AAAAAAAAAkk/uY9N0wagg5E/s320/IMG_3427.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130690913831643298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;One tired doggie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-5e5ae0ffd641402f" 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://v4.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5e5ae0ffd641402f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331448953%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D370452EE7F5C825A66282BE6685CF33F2C5F2A17.7AFAA5BA32DD53EDB287BBFD1F4D3EC262195760%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5e5ae0ffd641402f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DIXRWW8dJI9ycbUtkEzpYRjwjbSw&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://v4.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5e5ae0ffd641402f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331448953%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D370452EE7F5C825A66282BE6685CF33F2C5F2A17.7AFAA5BA32DD53EDB287BBFD1F4D3EC262195760%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5e5ae0ffd641402f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DIXRWW8dJI9ycbUtkEzpYRjwjbSw&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come Lucy!&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/2208852245527458068-4782537902550517948?l=robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=5e5ae0ffd641402f&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/feeds/4782537902550517948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2208852245527458068&amp;postID=4782537902550517948' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/4782537902550517948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/4782537902550517948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/2007/11/neffs-canyon-hike.html' title='Neffs Canyon Hike'/><author><name>Rob</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RzPgMttCaGI/AAAAAAAAAkE/LZDS6xkdLVY/s72-c/IMG_3417.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208852245527458068.post-8057522230860534448</id><published>2007-11-08T19:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:26:01.612-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Archeologic discovery</title><content type='html'>The basement excavation continues to move ahead as expected.  Over 8 Mack truck loads of earth has been relocated to the landfill, leaving the furnace and water heater stranded in the middle of the basement.  The majority of the walls have been underpinned, and there has only been a few minor cracks here and there.  Today, Ivo knocked on the door to show us that he uncovered an old well under the bedroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RzPbA9tCaEI/AAAAAAAAAj0/mOGucVC3sbo/s1600-h/IMG_3410.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RzPbA9tCaEI/AAAAAAAAAj0/mOGucVC3sbo/s320/IMG_3410.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130685210115074114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Airing out the dirt from under the house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RzPbAdtCaAI/AAAAAAAAAjU/y2PtluFmjD8/s1600-h/IMG_3401.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RzPbAdtCaAI/AAAAAAAAAjU/y2PtluFmjD8/s320/IMG_3401.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130685201525139458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RzPbAttCaBI/AAAAAAAAAjc/qgcRDXtwopo/s1600-h/IMG_3402.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RzPbAttCaBI/AAAAAAAAAjc/qgcRDXtwopo/s320/IMG_3402.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130685205820106770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The furnace and water heater shored up as the earth around them are removed bit by bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RzPbAttCaCI/AAAAAAAAAjk/3oLa-RLLGNA/s1600-h/IMG_3405.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RzPbAttCaCI/AAAAAAAAAjk/3oLa-RLLGNA/s320/IMG_3405.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130685205820106786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The view from the new front window (to-be).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RzPbA9tCaDI/AAAAAAAAAjs/XYDuTjn6O-o/s1600-h/IMG_3408.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RzPbA9tCaDI/AAAAAAAAAjs/XYDuTjn6O-o/s320/IMG_3408.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130685210115074098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The south wall underpinned with new concrete footings and wall. &lt;br /&gt;Pretty straight considering the age of the existing walls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RzPbhdtCaFI/AAAAAAAAAj8/R8Onshh2jW8/s1600-h/IMG_3428.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RzPbhdtCaFI/AAAAAAAAAj8/R8Onshh2jW8/s320/IMG_3428.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130685768460822610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A 6 foot deep piece of history. &lt;br /&gt;We can only presume this is the remnant of a well or outhouse from when the house was built in 1908! &lt;br /&gt;It's under the addition on the back of the house.&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/2208852245527458068-8057522230860534448?l=robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/feeds/8057522230860534448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2208852245527458068&amp;postID=8057522230860534448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/8057522230860534448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/8057522230860534448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/2007/11/archeologic-discovery.html' title='Archeologic discovery'/><author><name>Rob</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RzPbA9tCaEI/AAAAAAAAAj0/mOGucVC3sbo/s72-c/IMG_3410.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208852245527458068.post-6792478483906911641</id><published>2007-11-01T17:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:26:02.755-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Las Vegas and back</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RyqG7NuVOwI/AAAAAAAAAjA/DAlVyci1ksw/s1600-h/IMG_3363.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RyqG7NuVOwI/AAAAAAAAAjA/DAlVyci1ksw/s320/IMG_3363.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128059477569125122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RyqG7tuVOxI/AAAAAAAAAjI/J2Xp7GkWqwI/s1600-h/IMG_3369.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RyqG7tuVOxI/AAAAAAAAAjI/J2Xp7GkWqwI/s320/IMG_3369.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128059486159059730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week Rina and I drove down to Las Vegas for a CME conference where we met up with Sam and Megan and their crew.  En route we camped for a night at Zion National Park and went for a short hike.  It was the first time either of us had been there, and we were duly impressed by the canyon and surrounding rock formations.  We are definitely going back for some real exploring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RyqG6tuVOtI/AAAAAAAAAio/dMvkUypa-v4/s1600-h/IMG_3350.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RyqG6tuVOtI/AAAAAAAAAio/dMvkUypa-v4/s320/IMG_3350.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128059468979190482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RyqG69uVOuI/AAAAAAAAAiw/61jY93HKNWs/s1600-h/IMG_3353.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RyqG69uVOuI/AAAAAAAAAiw/61jY93HKNWs/s320/IMG_3353.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128059473274157794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RyqG7NuVOvI/AAAAAAAAAi4/Hv43Mw0iKOo/s1600-h/IMG_3358.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RyqG7NuVOvI/AAAAAAAAAi4/Hv43Mw0iKOo/s320/IMG_3358.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128059477569125106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As it was, even with a brief hike the morning that the conference started, we rushed to get to Las Vegas, cutting it down to the wire, checking in all sweaty, plopped down in our seats waiting for everything to get started only to realize that something wasn't right.  There were only 10 people in this vast lecture hall, and no one seemed in a rush to get started.  It wasn't until about 30 minutes of waiting that we realized there was an hour time difference between Utah and Nevada, so although we thought we got there right on time, we were actually an hour early!  Much to Rina's relief.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2208852245527458068-6792478483906911641?l=robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/feeds/6792478483906911641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2208852245527458068&amp;postID=6792478483906911641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/6792478483906911641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/6792478483906911641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/2007/11/las-vegas-and-back.html' title='Las Vegas and back'/><author><name>Rob</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RyqG7NuVOwI/AAAAAAAAAjA/DAlVyci1ksw/s72-c/IMG_3363.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208852245527458068.post-8449617253211021015</id><published>2007-11-01T06:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:26:04.110-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Excavation continues</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RyqAdNuVOqI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/Uq_pihSRu1k/s1600-h/IMG_3378.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RyqAdNuVOqI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/Uq_pihSRu1k/s320/IMG_3378.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128052365103282850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ivo, our basement digger and neighbor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Not even a month into our basement excavation, and things are moving along nicely. Ivo projects that most of his work will be done before Thanksgiving, and based on his projections so far we have little reason to doubt that. It has been noisy, and dusty, and some days it is more comforting to be out of the house so you can hear yourself think and ignore the little voice in the back of your head that says 'I hope the place doesn't collapse'. Ivo has already dug out under most of the existing foundation and poured a new concrete foundation underneath. It is so exciting to see all this new space moving toward being usable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RyqAc9uVOpI/AAAAAAAAAiI/xM2M1LvYAg0/s1600-h/IMG_3338.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RyqAc9uVOpI/AAAAAAAAAiI/xM2M1LvYAg0/s320/IMG_3338.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128052360808315538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2 sections of wall under our existing foundation that have been dug out.  You may wonder what's holding up the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RyqActuVOoI/AAAAAAAAAiA/OKOXVNEaBvM/s1600-h/IMG_3334.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RyqActuVOoI/AAAAAAAAAiA/OKOXVNEaBvM/s320/IMG_3334.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128052356513348226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Phew!  Thanks Rina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RyqAdNuVOrI/AAAAAAAAAiY/_xSiFjhR6EQ/s1600-h/IMG_3376.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RyqAdNuVOrI/AAAAAAAAAiY/_xSiFjhR6EQ/s320/IMG_3376.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128052365103282866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ivo poured new footings and walls in sections to give Rina a break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RyqAdduVOsI/AAAAAAAAAig/QynrU6gbFFQ/s1600-h/IMG_3380.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RyqAdduVOsI/AAAAAAAAAig/QynrU6gbFFQ/s320/IMG_3380.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128052369398250178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The rebar for the footing and wall.  It is dowelled into the existing footing above and into the new walls on either side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="file:///Users/robertcorson/Pictures/iPhoto%20Library/Originals/2007/Roll%20633/IMG_3334.JPG" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2208852245527458068-8449617253211021015?l=robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/feeds/8449617253211021015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2208852245527458068&amp;postID=8449617253211021015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/8449617253211021015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/8449617253211021015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/2007/11/excavation-continues.html' title='Excavation continues'/><author><name>Rob</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RyqAdNuVOqI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/Uq_pihSRu1k/s72-c/IMG_3378.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208852245527458068.post-1987779001495743447</id><published>2007-10-19T11:28:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:26:07.464-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moab Weekend Trip</title><content type='html'>Last weekend a few of us met up in Moab for some fall riding, camping, and climbing.  It was gorgeous weather for it.  Nice to be down in the desert and not feel like every waking moment you are being sucked dry by the heat and dessicating lack of humidity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RxkGFQrLjZI/AAAAAAAAAhY/t-A7mWH5rww/s1600-h/IMG_3212.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RxkGFQrLjZI/AAAAAAAAAhY/t-A7mWH5rww/s320/IMG_3212.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123132738555841938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Zo and Tom on the Fisher Mesa trail outside Moab.  Nice singletrack out onto the mesa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RxkGFgrLjaI/AAAAAAAAAhg/6JtRgXv9Qos/s1600-h/IMG_3215.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RxkGFgrLjaI/AAAAAAAAAhg/6JtRgXv9Qos/s320/IMG_3215.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123132742850809250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rich and Chris on Slickrock Bike trail.  Note the cushy front shocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RxkGFwrLjbI/AAAAAAAAAho/tN4gky-zk3E/s1600-h/IMG_3218.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RxkGFwrLjbI/AAAAAAAAAho/tN4gky-zk3E/s320/IMG_3218.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123132747145776562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lucy bonds with her new found pack member.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RxkGFwrLjcI/AAAAAAAAAhw/CL3MRCAnn5M/s1600-h/IMG_3231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RxkGFwrLjcI/AAAAAAAAAhw/CL3MRCAnn5M/s320/IMG_3231.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123132747145776578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tom, Melissa, and Lucy at Hurrah Pass, Moab&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RxkGGArLjdI/AAAAAAAAAh4/DA9wpOHSIbU/s1600-h/IMG_3223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RxkGGArLjdI/AAAAAAAAAh4/DA9wpOHSIbU/s320/IMG_3223.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123132751440743890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tom jumping over the entire canyon.  Nice air, dude!&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/2208852245527458068-1987779001495743447?l=robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/feeds/1987779001495743447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2208852245527458068&amp;postID=1987779001495743447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/1987779001495743447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/1987779001495743447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/2007/10/moab-weekend-part-1.html' title='Moab Weekend Trip'/><author><name>Rob</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RxkGFQrLjZI/AAAAAAAAAhY/t-A7mWH5rww/s72-c/IMG_3212.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208852245527458068.post-4088723426672196593</id><published>2007-10-19T10:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:26:08.327-08:00</updated><title type='text'>House remodel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rina and I have committed to a fairly large project on the home front.  There is  a 74 year old Basque guy down the street who is one of two people in SLC who excavates basements, so we have employed him to create some more living space.  He broke ground under the house on October 5th and has already dug out  most of the space.  Once he got going, he really moves fast.  Here are a few preliminary photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/Rxj-KArLjVI/AAAAAAAAAg4/MLEu-RY1L3E/s1600-h/IMG_3191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/Rxj-KArLjVI/AAAAAAAAAg4/MLEu-RY1L3E/s320/IMG_3191.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123124024067198290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The foundation exposed and cut just wide enough to drive the Bobcat through.  Look on either edge, you can see where the concrete has been cut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/Rxj-KArLjWI/AAAAAAAAAhA/hA1HnbYPoCQ/s1600-h/IMG_3197.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/Rxj-KArLjWI/AAAAAAAAAhA/hA1HnbYPoCQ/s320/IMG_3197.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123124024067198306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rina standing in a new bedroom, that days ago was 18 inches of dirt crawlspace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/Rxj-KQrLjXI/AAAAAAAAAhI/una-SiEYPzQ/s1600-h/IMG_3202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/Rxj-KQrLjXI/AAAAAAAAAhI/una-SiEYPzQ/s320/IMG_3202.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123124028362165618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ivo's bobcat which he drives under the house to dig out the dirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/Rxj-KQrLjYI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/-edQPATopMA/s1600-h/IMG_3204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/Rxj-KQrLjYI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/-edQPATopMA/s320/IMG_3204.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123124028362165634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The back hoe that moves the dirt pile into the huge dump truck sitting in the yard.  If anybody has seen the size of our miniscule yard, you know how ridiculous these machines must look.&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/2208852245527458068-4088723426672196593?l=robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/feeds/4088723426672196593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2208852245527458068&amp;postID=4088723426672196593' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/4088723426672196593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/4088723426672196593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/2007/10/house-remodel.html' title='House remodel'/><author><name>Rob</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/Rxj-KArLjVI/AAAAAAAAAg4/MLEu-RY1L3E/s72-c/IMG_3191.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208852245527458068.post-6650628699272336130</id><published>2007-10-09T10:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:26:13.602-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dog Lake hike</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/Rxj8QgrLjTI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aNzQiTxoIag/s1600-h/IMG_3189.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/Rxj8QgrLjTI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aNzQiTxoIag/s320/IMG_3189.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123121936713092402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rina, Lucy, and I took a post marathon hike up to the top of Mill Creek Canyon to Dog Lake.  Fall has hit hard and the leaves are all turned and there is even some snow in the shaded areas.  A beautiful fall hike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/Rxj8RQrLjUI/AAAAAAAAAgw/co4FP2jMitg/s1600-h/IMG_3190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/Rxj8RQrLjUI/AAAAAAAAAgw/co4FP2jMitg/s320/IMG_3190.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123121949597994306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2208852245527458068-6650628699272336130?l=robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/feeds/6650628699272336130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2208852245527458068&amp;postID=6650628699272336130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/6650628699272336130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/6650628699272336130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/2007/10/dog-lake-hike.html' title='Dog Lake hike'/><author><name>Rob</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/Rxj8QgrLjTI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aNzQiTxoIag/s72-c/IMG_3189.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208852245527458068.post-5035524281741265921</id><published>2007-10-08T14:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:26:16.245-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chicago Marathon 2007</title><content type='html'>Rina and I just returned from a long weekend trip to the windy city for the 30th anniversary Chicago Marathon (www.chicagomarathon.com).   We met Tom, Wyn, Geoff , and Chicago Rena (Geoff's girlfriend) there and enjoyed some unseasonably warm temps through the whole weekend.  The Saturday before the race we were swimming in Lake Michigan while back home in Salt Lake it was snowing on the benches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RxjJjwrLjMI/AAAAAAAAAfw/4k9CxVhjoZ8/s1600-h/IMG_3145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RxjJjwrLjMI/AAAAAAAAAfw/4k9CxVhjoZ8/s320/IMG_3145.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123066192332557506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tom and Geoff  "swimming" in Lake Michigan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RxjJkArLjNI/AAAAAAAAAf4/G3-nMUZm3kU/s1600-h/IMG_3149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RxjJkArLjNI/AAAAAAAAAf4/G3-nMUZm3kU/s320/IMG_3149.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123066196627524818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sunning at the beach in Chicago - October 2007!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RxjJjgrLjKI/AAAAAAAAAfg/GNaxOXu_-0U/s1600-h/IMG_3139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RxjJjgrLjKI/AAAAAAAAAfg/GNaxOXu_-0U/s320/IMG_3139.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123066188037590178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At the Expo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RxjJjwrLjLI/AAAAAAAAAfo/bmOop32Hfaw/s1600-h/IMG_3143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RxjJjwrLjLI/AAAAAAAAAfo/bmOop32Hfaw/s320/IMG_3143.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123066192332557490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tom - fueling up for the race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The marathon was the largest field of runners for Chicago (45,000), but due to the heat about 10,000 registered runners didn't even start the race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RxjMDArLjOI/AAAAAAAAAgA/sV5mWGfE6kQ/s1600-h/IMG_3160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RxjMDArLjOI/AAAAAAAAAgA/sV5mWGfE6kQ/s320/IMG_3160.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123068928226725090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Geoff, Tom, Wyn, myself pre-race.  Sweaty pits already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We were sweating at the start line waiting for the gun to go off, and it only got hotter from there, so we played it smart and ran easy, walked through the aid stations, drank a ton of fluids, and actually felt pretty good at the end of the whole ordeal.  As we were finishing the race we learned that the heat had affected so many runners that the director decided to cancel the race at about three hours and forty five minutes after the start!  The Chicago fire department helicopters were swooping low announcing through the megaphone that the race was canceled and requesting that all runners stop running and walk to the nearest aid station where they would be bussed to the finish line.  Runners were dropping all over the place announced by observers yelling "Runner down", and "We need a medic!".  Ambulance sirens were non-stop once the race was well under way, and it was rumoured that not only were the marathon medical staff taxed, but the city ran out of ambulances and required the aid of ambulances from surrounding suburbs to transport over 300 people to local hospitals. It was like a war zone.  Read the NYT article at &lt;a href="http:////www.nytimes.com/2007/10/08/us/08chicago.html?_r=1&amp;amp;ref=sports&amp;amp;oref=slogin"&gt;New York Times website&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RxjMDQrLjPI/AAAAAAAAAgI/aP8XbHUy-z0/s1600-h/IMG_3162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RxjMDQrLjPI/AAAAAAAAAgI/aP8XbHUy-z0/s320/IMG_3162.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123068932521692402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Flushed and hot, but feelin' good after the race.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RxjMEQrLjRI/AAAAAAAAAgY/xOhRa9Hz8s8/s1600-h/IMG_3170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RxjMEQrLjRI/AAAAAAAAAgY/xOhRa9Hz8s8/s320/IMG_3170.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123068949701561618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Geoff, Tom, myself post-race in search of food and beer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RxjMEQrLjQI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/eKmTKplt8MU/s1600-h/IMG_3164.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RxjMEQrLjQI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/eKmTKplt8MU/s320/IMG_3164.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123068949701561602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wyn and myself.  Ran the entire race together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RxjMEgrLjSI/AAAAAAAAAgg/Tui_NvTaYoA/s1600-h/IMG_3183.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RxjMEgrLjSI/AAAAAAAAAgg/Tui_NvTaYoA/s320/IMG_3183.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123068953996528930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RxjMEQrLjQI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/eKmTKplt8MU/s1600-h/IMG_3164.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The  Field Musem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RxjMEQrLjQI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/eKmTKplt8MU/s1600-h/IMG_3164.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&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/2208852245527458068-5035524281741265921?l=robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/feeds/5035524281741265921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2208852245527458068&amp;postID=5035524281741265921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/5035524281741265921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/5035524281741265921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/2007/10/chicago-marathon-2007.html' title='Chicago Marathon 2007'/><author><name>Rob</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RxjJjwrLjMI/AAAAAAAAAfw/4k9CxVhjoZ8/s72-c/IMG_3145.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2208852245527458068.post-3383472272504957878</id><published>2007-10-02T09:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:26:19.496-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scotland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travels'/><title type='text'>Where to start?</title><content type='html'>Well, it seems like everyone else on the planet is blogging their lives for all to share, so it is only natural that we join the ranks to prove that we aren't just bumps on a log working our lives away in SLC (likely story!).  The question really is where to pick up since our last serious adventures in New Zealand a year ago (robandrinainnewzealand.blogspot.com).&lt;br /&gt;Since then we had a mediocre ski season with a few great yurt trips where we found some deep snow; a long road trip around the southwest to the Grand Canyon, Havasupai, Bryce Canyon, and the California coast to Oregon; a backpacking adventure to Coyote Gulch in Glen Canyon; Uinta backpacking; summer biking in Salt Lake; disc golf at Solitude; Rina selling her house - for a tidy profit; in addition to working here and there.  Let's leave those for now and pick up with our most recent travels to England and Scotland for my dad's wedding (#3).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RwKeZgrLirI/AAAAAAAAAXc/gEysoFEJJmk/s1600-h/IMG_2538.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RwKeZgrLirI/AAAAAAAAAXc/gEysoFEJJmk/s320/IMG_2538.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116826287751269042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Corsons, Feeneys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RwKisQrLivI/AAAAAAAAAX8/Kn1XQ1xo_QA/s1600-h/IMG_2580.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RwKisQrLivI/AAAAAAAAAX8/Kn1XQ1xo_QA/s320/IMG_2580.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116831007920327410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hewes, Barnetson, Corson, Feeney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The UK trip was a multi-purpose adventure.  It was the first time in nearly 20 years that the bulk of our small extended family were together in one place at the same time.  Rellies from Australia, UK, and USA all converged on a small resort village in the Scottish Highlands for a week to share in celebrating my fathers wedding and to catch up.  It was a very small civil service and the weather, which was touch and go through the day, even cooperated providing a sunny spell for the ceremony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RwKirwrLitI/AAAAAAAAAXs/joVRcl8mKgQ/s1600-h/IMG_2545.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RwKirwrLitI/AAAAAAAAAXs/joVRcl8mKgQ/s320/IMG_2545.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116830999330392786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The vows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RwKisArLiuI/AAAAAAAAAX0/sN3ycno6tFc/s1600-h/IMG_2567.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RwKisArLiuI/AAAAAAAAAX0/sN3ycno6tFc/s320/IMG_2567.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116831003625360098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Happily married Dr &amp;amp; Mrs. John Corson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The wedding couple played a lot of golf in Scotland as well as Ireland in the 'honeymoon' week in Ireland.  The rest of us enjoyed a lot of R &amp;amp; R walking in the hills, doing a spot of fishing, and eating and drinking our fill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RwKhDArLisI/AAAAAAAAAXk/dwpIbgqClmM/s1600-h/IMG_2528.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RwKhDArLisI/AAAAAAAAAXk/dwpIbgqClmM/s320/IMG_2528.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116829199739095746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;            &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gearing up for the big haul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RwKeYwrLipI/AAAAAAAAAXM/OVAKQ6KrMYA/s1600-h/IMG_2531.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RwKeYwrLipI/AAAAAAAAAXM/OVAKQ6KrMYA/s320/IMG_2531.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116826274866367122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Not a big fish, but what a pretty fish!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RwKisQrLiwI/AAAAAAAAAYE/Kj0OsMxnRcY/s1600-h/IMG_2752.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RwKisQrLiwI/AAAAAAAAAYE/Kj0OsMxnRcY/s320/IMG_2752.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116831007920327426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ancient standing stones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tom and I were finally able to return our mother's ashes to her homeland during this trip as well.  Seven years overdue, it was satisfying to fulfill her last requests and catch up with friends and relatives during the process.  he requested her ashes be placed in a friend's beautiful flower garden, in the sea at one of her absolute favorite beaches in East Lothian, and in the sea on the west coast of Scotland, on a wild and remote peninsula.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RwMHxgrLixI/AAAAAAAAAYM/a0O6AR0IW6s/s1600-h/IMG_3683.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RwMHxgrLixI/AAAAAAAAAYM/a0O6AR0IW6s/s320/IMG_3683.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116942148789046034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Craignish Peninsula - a beautiful final resting place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RwKeYgrLioI/AAAAAAAAAXE/5VE2KuomuiE/s1600-h/IMG_2528.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&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/2208852245527458068-3383472272504957878?l=robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/feeds/3383472272504957878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2208852245527458068&amp;postID=3383472272504957878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/3383472272504957878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2208852245527458068/posts/default/3383472272504957878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://robandrinaathomeandaway.blogspot.com/2007/10/where-to-start.html' title='Where to start?'/><author><name>Rob</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HsPLpn3HLPo/RwKeZgrLirI/AAAAAAAAAXc/gEysoFEJJmk/s72-c/IMG_2538.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
