tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-39002782967047605592024-03-05T19:38:21.634-05:00Lulu AbroadI travel. Not as much as I'd like. Sometimes overseas. Sometimes not.Laurenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02185935882965862296noreply@blogger.comBlogger289125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900278296704760559.post-31502206328218813452010-05-29T13:23:00.002-04:002010-05-29T13:42:49.529-04:00Yellowstone TeaserFINALLY, I cannot tell all of you how many times R and I tried to upload this video but spotty hotel wireless was not up to the task. Now that we're at home though, here is a video we made at Yellowstone, hope you like it!<br /><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dyJL6jMZAbM_xasyLU_lxRzw1FOIl0zreJPvEp0Zge-WWnjYH2LyQPUvpN1n3ENHTxzzOJXzrLy6tq1U7sCZA' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe>Laurenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02185935882965862296noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900278296704760559.post-61491649908794169692010-05-27T13:07:00.002-04:002010-05-27T13:13:24.972-04:00Wyoming Drive<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpfck4m1mmh_MFhE6yn8P-sqTQUvy9kJnxXqP-qnPXYVfMk3bjr-_Nr_0waFDxiBv1KUUfRRgT5mK_tQM7bq5fWuN8NW6lACyAWfHTthJ5oB4QJe15ALXXm7JOFsXm8esGjTtOb3jl9OQ/s1600/258.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpfck4m1mmh_MFhE6yn8P-sqTQUvy9kJnxXqP-qnPXYVfMk3bjr-_Nr_0waFDxiBv1KUUfRRgT5mK_tQM7bq5fWuN8NW6lACyAWfHTthJ5oB4QJe15ALXXm7JOFsXm8esGjTtOb3jl9OQ/s400/258.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475998357600707282" border="0" /></a>The drive through Wyoming and into Yellowstone was gorgeous and since I'm pooped I thought I'd give you a lot of pictures and less writing. We ended up camping in Cody, Wyoming as I mentioned earlier. While I was very impressed with R's camping skills (that tent was set up in minutes) 35 degrees was a little chilly for an enjoyable night outside, but we survived and I can now say I camped. More on Yellowstone later, for now you just get pictures of the Wyoming countryside<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2oMJTu68LzBJ2743cqZT_w362DDMWjyOVq5NbF_3Pg1L9bHZxeOmThwuSG3Iz7L_LfERFhze1FPWH8QAyA-TgIkzogiauxLQ8QH6yWv7pYf7SQc8quMxpQd1gAYWAQszu4J0qbxUA_4w/s1600/269.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 316px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2oMJTu68LzBJ2743cqZT_w362DDMWjyOVq5NbF_3Pg1L9bHZxeOmThwuSG3Iz7L_LfERFhze1FPWH8QAyA-TgIkzogiauxLQ8QH6yWv7pYf7SQc8quMxpQd1gAYWAQszu4J0qbxUA_4w/s400/269.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475998350110810834" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4oMdtL5NTjpyFr_L8jYNqAUYRUpv63Z1grNQKahitbzbm6Q-mY4QDbHf9fITrbC7WNmNrcnP2OMDFuNLZjXMqReKPHC7eGYf-Do5FZIwKowYElwUqM-7lQ9ew1mTGkJa7LUkQBFZxTcw/s1600/260.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4oMdtL5NTjpyFr_L8jYNqAUYRUpv63Z1grNQKahitbzbm6Q-mY4QDbHf9fITrbC7WNmNrcnP2OMDFuNLZjXMqReKPHC7eGYf-Do5FZIwKowYElwUqM-7lQ9ew1mTGkJa7LUkQBFZxTcw/s400/260.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475998343672039522" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEienFqWO81Fy0TXfOo1i4WWeO4VPzHwmYhulrR0Z6mcXiBfzVMzFm6ZzVHli8NB_4Ydebp_Bh88o94-lunggz0Njc5PzwpnvVWXw-y1xWmD7dc41d8yTBv1JrJXUDirQ-t8fvFXXhTvdmk/s1600/249.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEienFqWO81Fy0TXfOo1i4WWeO4VPzHwmYhulrR0Z6mcXiBfzVMzFm6ZzVHli8NB_4Ydebp_Bh88o94-lunggz0Njc5PzwpnvVWXw-y1xWmD7dc41d8yTBv1JrJXUDirQ-t8fvFXXhTvdmk/s400/249.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475998337135114642" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEik1EN5YcsD4eNLT4EUslrHeIRUdrEPTE5KpnW2xmEPY-ANqPT8O_2_e8lJ_J5QOAZrxkfkV6l5YxoGLY7cx4jti94IynYtPul0OneEo62FKFQmDA5ZfUIpBVjl1VTnwKMzQHGdy4-y5Gk/s1600/245.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEik1EN5YcsD4eNLT4EUslrHeIRUdrEPTE5KpnW2xmEPY-ANqPT8O_2_e8lJ_J5QOAZrxkfkV6l5YxoGLY7cx4jti94IynYtPul0OneEo62FKFQmDA5ZfUIpBVjl1VTnwKMzQHGdy4-y5Gk/s400/245.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475998318516690482" border="0" /></a>Laurenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02185935882965862296noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900278296704760559.post-90255021328082949212010-05-25T10:18:00.005-04:002010-05-25T10:28:57.202-04:00Road Trip- Day "I Don't Know"<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhO00Mlv0rfRRkRmsPx8mx5qPTMMerxMTpZskX31Nj1EAopBaXUAfZhc4I1r6Nq3-VqRzDgCqkBb3idYUb4rk57QTzaOklC0K2XmiHxr9HJouJI78RcoKSklsJPMmvF0HOI6d7I-tOJt-I/s1600/145.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhO00Mlv0rfRRkRmsPx8mx5qPTMMerxMTpZskX31Nj1EAopBaXUAfZhc4I1r6Nq3-VqRzDgCqkBb3idYUb4rk57QTzaOklC0K2XmiHxr9HJouJI78RcoKSklsJPMmvF0HOI6d7I-tOJt-I/s400/145.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475212636950119586" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:78%;">Our road trip should be sponsored by Reese's Pieces, I've had at least a bag of these a day!<br /></span></div><br />We are now in Kansas, we made it through Wyoming and Colorado yesterday. There was a high wind advisory and there were at least seven tractor trailers that had been blown over. The first was in front of our car and we had to wait 25 minutes for it to get pulled over so one lane was clear.<br /><br />We have only three plates left for the license plate game (West Virginia, Delaware, and District of Colombia) having run across Alaska and South Carolina yesterday, and happening across Hawaii in Yellowstone (I shrieked so loudly when we found it). As for our other progress, we are now near the end of the fifth Harry Potter book on audio. We are off to St. Louis to see the gateway arch, but first we'll have to stop in Kansas City for some barbecue. If we have internet at the next hotel we'll try to catch up on posts and show all of you Yellowstone and the Teton's.Laurenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02185935882965862296noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900278296704760559.post-8760627562655044802010-05-25T10:01:00.004-04:002010-05-25T10:12:43.305-04:00Devil's Tower<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXR0sHkw2y20rw_SLK4sjbAjelKlzoQ2lyLUbVZFABmavOHLFoouGzn4WMHBimONjcYrnbgcqpID7dLcEnh5kjWOxgSrbeEEJ-gdqe6ZpSPrHvcEpwGFtwcGhXW9r-wa_M1nbghYbtv1c/s1600/104.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXR0sHkw2y20rw_SLK4sjbAjelKlzoQ2lyLUbVZFABmavOHLFoouGzn4WMHBimONjcYrnbgcqpID7dLcEnh5kjWOxgSrbeEEJ-gdqe6ZpSPrHvcEpwGFtwcGhXW9r-wa_M1nbghYbtv1c/s400/104.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475209351780084034" border="0" /></a>After visiting Mt. Rushmore and Crazy Horse we decided to also see Devil's Tower in Wyoming. It was a little side trip from the highway to see this amazing site.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRh88mZgDPUBlb_G45xqHdGQ4VQZYpQYFhdahuz5GYow6YOvasq5r7ltgK6J5mW75Hv0jsJluUZLoJ89euYx7IfjZBu-KhG8A7uqM7GRUSa58CO0ivGYkBtFF6d3EpTVu2SLMiY-5bmzo/s1600/094.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRh88mZgDPUBlb_G45xqHdGQ4VQZYpQYFhdahuz5GYow6YOvasq5r7ltgK6J5mW75Hv0jsJluUZLoJ89euYx7IfjZBu-KhG8A7uqM7GRUSa58CO0ivGYkBtFF6d3EpTVu2SLMiY-5bmzo/s400/094.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475209343317008050" border="0" /></a>Apparently this formation was created when the much softer surrounding rocks and minerals eventually eroded and washed away, this slightly sinister tower was left.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjS0TN19QQPMdRrVkmavJXQM0Mk_bLrAA8RKPnRZ8vF23oROF51zLjFI1ngnQj2oS7-O2cUoOA8tB0yCoT1JVtkCTVly7lNF0LkkpZAGpdFtE8A_9cmmd2aZNwO6kTbIGA2c-ZdGjXkB50/s1600/093.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjS0TN19QQPMdRrVkmavJXQM0Mk_bLrAA8RKPnRZ8vF23oROF51zLjFI1ngnQj2oS7-O2cUoOA8tB0yCoT1JVtkCTVly7lNF0LkkpZAGpdFtE8A_9cmmd2aZNwO6kTbIGA2c-ZdGjXkB50/s400/093.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475209333298380898" border="0" /></a>Laurenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02185935882965862296noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900278296704760559.post-60646104383273304402010-05-25T09:13:00.002-04:002010-05-25T09:36:25.497-04:00Mount Rushmore and Crazy Horse<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAKhDCwQoQpdVh2c5OrYE9HlbRwOCAUNGLcg6yUmqtPF4SR8mntnI5I7zi9sC0AA7WmOErEDeQzlHQje3tbMlriACMZ9rZAh7N8tdhR4yjMO0EIOW_aDnlR1RWr8X-Q77nSCf5cDqOZa4/s1600/043.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAKhDCwQoQpdVh2c5OrYE9HlbRwOCAUNGLcg6yUmqtPF4SR8mntnI5I7zi9sC0AA7WmOErEDeQzlHQje3tbMlriACMZ9rZAh7N8tdhR4yjMO0EIOW_aDnlR1RWr8X-Q77nSCf5cDqOZa4/s400/043.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475197445697595826" border="0" /></a>The drive up to Mount Rushmore was beautiful, although we almost didn't make it- I saw a petting zoo with baby bears running around and almost made Rick stop there. In addition to Mt. Rushmore we saw the Crazy Horse memorial which was spectacular. <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmvdheNSqxe1hlH5vFeet4QAY_H9YOkptj_KVownuLIBWbr0dlPitgQ7tm2btKS3M41SR5pYY5DH4H5Fa1PR4-xlUceyoAiWI9NR9UFSH6aL_bfWrsHaEl2Mvbwb9EtBKnMWoTnlHxEiA/s1600/040.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmvdheNSqxe1hlH5vFeet4QAY_H9YOkptj_KVownuLIBWbr0dlPitgQ7tm2btKS3M41SR5pYY5DH4H5Fa1PR4-xlUceyoAiWI9NR9UFSH6aL_bfWrsHaEl2Mvbwb9EtBKnMWoTnlHxEiA/s400/040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475197435971746146" border="0" /></a>It's not completed yet, and probably won't be finished within my lifetime. The original artist began in the '50's and has since passed away and now his family has continued the work. The progress is slow because the family is committed to the idea of free enterprise and refuses to take any government or state money for the monument.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZz36N-6jXUpeD0Di-0Fa0TY9IBPAwTnumEjwYPWpd-U_mh3hSOUUaMTLYbA_dUjMAVqwUjmkdSp_nDoXfLpH23UV57HGpwKhdzVfNh1OjU-yxvTJGKLEnMM6t15iEm8rW9ClDtU1nZW4/s1600/032.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZz36N-6jXUpeD0Di-0Fa0TY9IBPAwTnumEjwYPWpd-U_mh3hSOUUaMTLYbA_dUjMAVqwUjmkdSp_nDoXfLpH23UV57HGpwKhdzVfNh1OjU-yxvTJGKLEnMM6t15iEm8rW9ClDtU1nZW4/s400/032.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475197427205708562" border="0" /></a>To put the size of Crazy Horse in perspective, when it is finished it will be the world's largest monument and the four heads of Mt. Rushmore could fit within just the head section of Crazy Horse. Only the head and the arm are completed as of now, but next they will be working on the head of the horse that Crazy Horse is riding.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXAc1JhpujS6Ztgj6aZIHcFOANkuId9rz0w3dESsfZ3KVDw1MTvqq7daKxn9dzqF7qzPomAoQmsMAcagfMmIYgAJdNSOxx3tW7JLt9nGIFuwvoLv5OpYgh1C_aNZhjuPdyjLefU6LQiOU/s1600/010.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXAc1JhpujS6Ztgj6aZIHcFOANkuId9rz0w3dESsfZ3KVDw1MTvqq7daKxn9dzqF7qzPomAoQmsMAcagfMmIYgAJdNSOxx3tW7JLt9nGIFuwvoLv5OpYgh1C_aNZhjuPdyjLefU6LQiOU/s400/010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475197422549770642" border="0" /></a>Here's Mt. Rushmore (we didn't want to pay $20 just to park so we took pictures from the car and didn't get up closer). Next up is Wyoming and Yellowstone!Laurenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02185935882965862296noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900278296704760559.post-52962090407836021992010-05-23T09:10:00.001-04:002010-05-23T09:13:20.719-04:00WyomingIt's currently 7am here in Wyoming, and we are awake and packed and ready to go. Why are we up so early on our vacation? Well we spent last night camping in the shadow of the Rockies, in Shoshone National Forest, and the temperature this morning was 37 degrees, so that provided me plenty of motivation to get up early and pack up the tent. The drive to Yellowstone yesterday was beautiful, and I will post pictures soon, but right now I'm picking up a campground's wireless and writing this in the car so I'll keep it brief.<br /><br />Off to find coffee and then on to Yellowstone! We're at the half-way point for our road trip and today marks our turnaround point.Laurenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02185935882965862296noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900278296704760559.post-76788314723678252272010-05-22T10:03:00.003-04:002010-05-22T10:23:05.594-04:00Badlands<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvLlwoYRMkoYYVSKUKfLRG0BIZTj8rOnff0MibdVmzfdKh0bC45S_yg3nKWLOpzuFPlffkudgT6DYcE-cNiUeTktLiva-RryZwvJKrTtpsDDGriCsoPl_QKQk-RQDogpOBxlVZrRlQ3Jw/s1600/172.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvLlwoYRMkoYYVSKUKfLRG0BIZTj8rOnff0MibdVmzfdKh0bC45S_yg3nKWLOpzuFPlffkudgT6DYcE-cNiUeTktLiva-RryZwvJKrTtpsDDGriCsoPl_QKQk-RQDogpOBxlVZrRlQ3Jw/s400/172.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474095794023361522" border="0" /></a>As I mentioned in my last post about South Dakota, the drive was full of flat but slightly rolling plains, lots of cows, and even more billboards, until we saw the Badlands opening up on the left.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_8IdNjhFiFa4Eg_dRGYA58MCPkYaG7Td8wAsAiHw5y0Io9FlvMQ2pO2EsYCDizzKpdYg-UoxoMUxXVL4FYWBLQ0zO2EvS202GjsZCevTi7pXoo9qMB-a6m6Ls_9RNlYlu1RazcRHzq0c/s1600/161.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_8IdNjhFiFa4Eg_dRGYA58MCPkYaG7Td8wAsAiHw5y0Io9FlvMQ2pO2EsYCDizzKpdYg-UoxoMUxXVL4FYWBLQ0zO2EvS202GjsZCevTi7pXoo9qMB-a6m6Ls_9RNlYlu1RazcRHzq0c/s400/161.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474095791598613794" border="0" /></a>We took the separate route through the Badlands National Park, Route 240, and paid $15 to take the drive. It was the best $15 we've ever spent, it was absolutely amazing. It's hard to put into words the way it looks, so I took a million pictures and posted a couple so you can get a sense of it.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCgnpBqMiWZLlJ3B3oTk4DxieMI2_qm_X5i4009vv5RCt5byIX50648X_PTr3CfbsGzOP06ozKdXeqQfqzfla2hJiZglgL6ImhHndvyzSa9bMHkzySgKZrtJpEUH1LQODZlElZNo6IG18/s1600/140.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCgnpBqMiWZLlJ3B3oTk4DxieMI2_qm_X5i4009vv5RCt5byIX50648X_PTr3CfbsGzOP06ozKdXeqQfqzfla2hJiZglgL6ImhHndvyzSa9bMHkzySgKZrtJpEUH1LQODZlElZNo6IG18/s400/140.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474095784528754130" border="0" /></a>We easily could have taken an entire day driving through the park and stopping at every scenic overlook, but it was starting to get dark, and it was 8pm Mountain Time so we were getting hungry for dinner. The best part of the drive however was near the end when we were startled by several large mountain goats (I'm guessing that's what they were, if you are a zoologist please feel free to examine the image and offer your opinion) grazing on the side of the road. We stopped to take pictures and one moved in front of the car and started staring us down, looking like he was about to charge the Subaru!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHIwSsM3L25IkRHgzKEn8FX0_O4JKXAxXibdfOMIqghGDNFj4XnczAaAISaluajpvjhf2_rUZL2ufQ5HFGPMWa7uLWRdvbA64ZXk-KTfKmOKpJ62u36-wYchyHun7mHOX1zaiGuvN2dUs/s1600/127.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHIwSsM3L25IkRHgzKEn8FX0_O4JKXAxXibdfOMIqghGDNFj4XnczAaAISaluajpvjhf2_rUZL2ufQ5HFGPMWa7uLWRdvbA64ZXk-KTfKmOKpJ62u36-wYchyHun7mHOX1zaiGuvN2dUs/s400/127.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474095772661825970" border="0" /></a>He moved eventually though and we were able to continue on and out of the park. We went to Wall Drug but since their cafe was closed we crossed the street to the Cactus Cafe where R enjoyed a delicious Buffalo Barbecue sandwich and I had chicken fingers. We got back on the road and wanted to make it to Rapid City for the night. We had delusions of camping however a huge storm soon opened up and the car might as well have been swimming. The lightening was different from any I'd seen before, rather than seeing the clear strikes it lit up the sky in patches of lavender and was practically unceasing for over an hour. <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmcBk2AM16laukyjdXT60m209d2YmsVYNqS5CbXhQcEFpEP_kHh24FC5_6OeQnCmpnleQ97HtaeobKxpjTGsnHLdeKjX1939udOcnqxbs-uxqqSl7EhLrG2r44pi66Vrged9CgX80I21o/s1600/179.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmcBk2AM16laukyjdXT60m209d2YmsVYNqS5CbXhQcEFpEP_kHh24FC5_6OeQnCmpnleQ97HtaeobKxpjTGsnHLdeKjX1939udOcnqxbs-uxqqSl7EhLrG2r44pi66Vrged9CgX80I21o/s400/179.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474095766300964802" border="0" /></a>When we finally made it to the campgrounds at 9pm (very much feeling that it was 11pm eastern time) we realized it would be $29 plus tax for just an empty spot to park the car which we were then going to sleep in the back of. R raised the point that we should just spend $20 more to get a hotel where we would have a real bed and a bathroom and save the camping for someplace cheaper (and dryer). That's how we ended up at the super posh Hotel Alex Johnson in Rapid City. Apparently we can live like kings in South Dakota because this room is amazing but it's as cheap as any others we stayed at. Looks like I'm moving to South Dakota, but only if I can have a Jackalope for a pet!Laurenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02185935882965862296noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900278296704760559.post-27219029783272164562010-05-22T09:43:00.002-04:002010-05-22T10:02:14.954-04:00South Dakota<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPiJNVIF-jkWb7VC0_avKVwTj1RfSZHIZlKs-Nga2O_bzqQQNhq1Uj0YfWgr5SOyZiYoJnxUNOk7QbfkoPIP52K0iGhC9Pw7EEeFz7x_EPPC9_CDQKQiIDpbWBuMpKJhK1fAaz88fepgI/s1600/064.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPiJNVIF-jkWb7VC0_avKVwTj1RfSZHIZlKs-Nga2O_bzqQQNhq1Uj0YfWgr5SOyZiYoJnxUNOk7QbfkoPIP52K0iGhC9Pw7EEeFz7x_EPPC9_CDQKQiIDpbWBuMpKJhK1fAaz88fepgI/s400/064.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474091387412096306" border="0" /></a>We have entered South Dakota! We started off with a drive along the Mississippi out of Minnesota, and then got on Route 90. First stop was the ultra-kitsch Corn Palace in Mitchell (see picture at bottom) and we just stayed long enough to get some necessary photos and postcards before getting back on the road.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh52_k7WjV8ORvDDtHCWqPUd5W8C0CWM1zQ10S-sueGgQahzQ825d1lVYomJPVLg6GBvHZCn8WVwVvZ3eCtUQrUtCs_MjQGNRaxKp-Gi9Xv7SXjIcuoXttSSC1w_aPmaW_pY6KoX0ucVjk/s1600/085.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh52_k7WjV8ORvDDtHCWqPUd5W8C0CWM1zQ10S-sueGgQahzQ825d1lVYomJPVLg6GBvHZCn8WVwVvZ3eCtUQrUtCs_MjQGNRaxKp-Gi9Xv7SXjIcuoXttSSC1w_aPmaW_pY6KoX0ucVjk/s400/085.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474091380051340610" border="0" /></a>We were just awestruck with the scenery, so flat that at one point we could see it pouring rain in another county. Billboards were a fun source of entertainment on the drive, with many pointing out the attractions in the area that we absolutely couldn't miss (according to them). We did stop at one, the 1800 town, it was a whopping $19 for R and I to tour the town and see all the props from the movie <span style="font-style: italic;">Dances with Wolves</span>. But it was a nice break from driving and made for some great pictures.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1oi6aVwRCie1v6BXveMi8wAcCz9KwiKLQ2SulzJMWe-81sSIQF4FsN-vIdz_LtdZNcu_kYsEHw0UDNKhrVr1z-7urYenfSx3Esrk7M3LXCzC73Gw2X_bKfVAyLg9e0hz-WNNSXOXaA10/s1600/067.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1oi6aVwRCie1v6BXveMi8wAcCz9KwiKLQ2SulzJMWe-81sSIQF4FsN-vIdz_LtdZNcu_kYsEHw0UDNKhrVr1z-7urYenfSx3Esrk7M3LXCzC73Gw2X_bKfVAyLg9e0hz-WNNSXOXaA10/s400/067.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474091372729520914" border="0" /></a>The town it was in doesn't seem to have a name, it's just "22 miles west of Murdo, South Dakota." The 1880 town began in the 1970's and is now furnished with a number of old movie sets and props. It seems like the town has suffered from a downturn in traffic because it was quite the ghost town.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXDoe68n_g94ySWz8TZuh0ExzaKkS3IT7crjOiAmQNH5ks9MczvaFsWa6p9EaPF2_9WF9TTmoS75DvOk3X49ZJJzynrfurIZEGkWP2DTVQZTTEAZmfrAbT6QDAuMzXhxbETMhW-ja0T78/s1600/050.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXDoe68n_g94ySWz8TZuh0ExzaKkS3IT7crjOiAmQNH5ks9MczvaFsWa6p9EaPF2_9WF9TTmoS75DvOk3X49ZJJzynrfurIZEGkWP2DTVQZTTEAZmfrAbT6QDAuMzXhxbETMhW-ja0T78/s400/050.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474091364031579074" border="0" /></a>It was definitely a good dose of the travel-kitsch we were looking for on our trip, and I'm glad we got it when we did because Wall Drug was a gigantic disappointment.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiHLUoGd0JGTGI5VivGB2IqWot5LTREbNkbHZzXhgOwv9GhRswmuNDtuH3BNVPTFRzPQoGojOVrEDBGI8anuGIE1-ieUXM7Y-twpWuCM6zWVaYOP2KAr_jZkZlByoTmrW4hGEsG379fRc/s1600/029.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiHLUoGd0JGTGI5VivGB2IqWot5LTREbNkbHZzXhgOwv9GhRswmuNDtuH3BNVPTFRzPQoGojOVrEDBGI8anuGIE1-ieUXM7Y-twpWuCM6zWVaYOP2KAr_jZkZlByoTmrW4hGEsG379fRc/s400/029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474091354291723474" border="0" /></a>Our travels yesterday did not consist solely of faded relics, we also visited the amazing Badlands, more on that later.Laurenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02185935882965862296noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900278296704760559.post-88916892027870686612010-05-21T09:41:00.005-04:002010-05-21T10:03:54.000-04:00A Side Adventure to Galena, Il!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3wuDgv2jsSCaTRe9VV66o_pho3A5ZBO9u9eWsFrRnsIqGjsILdcD4T_nYAX0sNSxX-GVm_IbBGDkiJ9R6cdCQcYXr24EzosZSGhCWc0-2zc_x9s639SVTo8VlBkNxMqd3sp-Br1nk1o0/s1600/189.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3wuDgv2jsSCaTRe9VV66o_pho3A5ZBO9u9eWsFrRnsIqGjsILdcD4T_nYAX0sNSxX-GVm_IbBGDkiJ9R6cdCQcYXr24EzosZSGhCWc0-2zc_x9s639SVTo8VlBkNxMqd3sp-Br1nk1o0/s400/189.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473719644900499314" border="0" /></a>So yesterday Lauren and I decided to take a side trip to Galena, Il since our guidebook had written so eloquently about the town. Back in the 1840's the town was a boom town for lead mining and unlike the famous gold rushes of California everyone found lead and got rich digging it up. The result was a town full of the interesting homes and shops that the people built with their money. When the lead mines dried up though most of the town moved on (to those same California gold mines) leaving a ghost town of lavish homes. Since then the town has been restored to how it was in 1840 with great food and interesting places to explore.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwcP_QMuHGXrolO-koR5uO0OWQFY1Dyvj0zl5oKjGl99gqsM9A0UJnI4kdP1iCyJNwTqee96keRMJ729mBEDxC-6alaNVVdLazcC0TCWMQgxTJG86udWs4kjzexWzMeeGbsmx4Q0b6_JQ/s1600/191.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwcP_QMuHGXrolO-koR5uO0OWQFY1Dyvj0zl5oKjGl99gqsM9A0UJnI4kdP1iCyJNwTqee96keRMJ729mBEDxC-6alaNVVdLazcC0TCWMQgxTJG86udWs4kjzexWzMeeGbsmx4Q0b6_JQ/s400/191.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473722424233019922" border="0" /></a><br />After Galena we headed up to Minneapolis and I crossed the Mississippi Rover for the first time and now we are going to head out to South Dakota!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjK51jEVmyxunTd4Xwygp_cLYpOcHt9qYYOpQpGKMwhLVbf64pavE86OpdpRb5CUQcRDibuKwNoVO6nigm5xkRbLQLjfDBYiULYiiUK6pUvkulPzfMlxX-oj6fquy_CjuMMFzTaiffHqps/s1600/196.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjK51jEVmyxunTd4Xwygp_cLYpOcHt9qYYOpQpGKMwhLVbf64pavE86OpdpRb5CUQcRDibuKwNoVO6nigm5xkRbLQLjfDBYiULYiiUK6pUvkulPzfMlxX-oj6fquy_CjuMMFzTaiffHqps/s400/196.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473723132311245906" border="0" /></a>Laurenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02185935882965862296noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900278296704760559.post-10585612192809774312010-05-21T00:52:00.003-04:002010-05-21T01:21:07.270-04:00Chicago<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjx09QAod-6NXdBPiAS_LLvR_gD2pt-Z2e5CgopFu69yXu4c4Jwp8oNL-4Zc9Qorm6zQjCjBYf5IxlEoPz3Nib0byo6mryXF1KiLvp8V9hVO6feiN1ZHpB_GWAi5myTxWCbFTBlvUJhso/s1600/179.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjx09QAod-6NXdBPiAS_LLvR_gD2pt-Z2e5CgopFu69yXu4c4Jwp8oNL-4Zc9Qorm6zQjCjBYf5IxlEoPz3Nib0byo6mryXF1KiLvp8V9hVO6feiN1ZHpB_GWAi5myTxWCbFTBlvUJhso/s400/179.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473583492893132562" border="0" /></a>For our time in Chicago we were lucky enough to be able to stay with family who live in Oak Park. This meant it was a short walk to the L (or maybe it's "El" I'm not sure) which we took into the city. Compared to Boston public transportation it seemed really fast. The fact that Chicago is laid out on a grid rather than using archaic cow paths for city planning (Boston is really cutting edge for these things) made it so easy to find our way.<br /><br />We started off walking to the former Sears tower, now the Willis tower, to do the Skydeck tower. It was great to get to see Chicago from the top, and we went out on the glass viewing ledges where there's just some glass separating you and a 110-story drop, eek!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiK-HgfEnkRB_A18odz3HdT2K0LeDqND4t12IFS_ucVmSmQVyOYpzXh7epAos0LRY7kUw0Y-mRCesrTr64YkVqyqa3mS9DzFKEG7XIiET1UzuqWPZZhC3GjRefUnJiJqjP8h56KG69GLMk/s1600/128.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiK-HgfEnkRB_A18odz3HdT2K0LeDqND4t12IFS_ucVmSmQVyOYpzXh7epAos0LRY7kUw0Y-mRCesrTr64YkVqyqa3mS9DzFKEG7XIiET1UzuqWPZZhC3GjRefUnJiJqjP8h56KG69GLMk/s400/128.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473583479504274962" border="0" /></a>Next we worked our way on to Grant Park where we enjoyed the beautiful fountain, then on to Millennium Park. I loved the Lurie Garden there, shown above, which is this great wild looking prarie garden, in the middle of the city. There was just such great use of space there and interesting contrasts between the natural and the constructed. Millennium park also has "the bean" (shown below) which is a great piece of sculpture, an outdoor auditorium, some fantastic modern sculpture and fountains, and a wonderful curving footbridge.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqgl68x9cSz7Mhys6Xo1CaKOf1mE3tAP0HO2uWXGGKNiOHXqjn489I_WIoKeA1AT9bLDbtWj4djuZCf2tzgJj60Ls_oreye4Ir4XXLwh-7XK52UejrkRF2xyMRQv00yhPF_Oe9sis5R04/s1600/154.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqgl68x9cSz7Mhys6Xo1CaKOf1mE3tAP0HO2uWXGGKNiOHXqjn489I_WIoKeA1AT9bLDbtWj4djuZCf2tzgJj60Ls_oreye4Ir4XXLwh-7XK52UejrkRF2xyMRQv00yhPF_Oe9sis5R04/s400/154.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473583472445987874" border="0" /></a>We made it all the way to Navy Pier, walking along the river at some points, before taking the train back out to Oak Park and ending the day with a wonderful family dinner. I had thought before that I'd experienced Chicago but R and I covered so much on foot and I was able to see so many new things. I love the architecture, the sculpture, the public gardens, and the great green space. It was such a treat to walk around, especially on a beautiful day!Laurenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02185935882965862296noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900278296704760559.post-1106598755305124112010-05-21T00:29:00.006-04:002010-05-21T00:51:40.848-04:00Catching Up<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHyRWsMnpOmo9m0kh2ux2bcZLeUyQ558ueXgKG25pk1hFbn2reqt2t1ul3jk1fLhZerYQenvPO8D8kIgYNOAYLChxO8i44KEFtXK29GLmPflNPIiaXLY9O3OQgPtX3Qt1ckFtfFJtK4-U/s1600/015.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHyRWsMnpOmo9m0kh2ux2bcZLeUyQ558ueXgKG25pk1hFbn2reqt2t1ul3jk1fLhZerYQenvPO8D8kIgYNOAYLChxO8i44KEFtXK29GLmPflNPIiaXLY9O3OQgPtX3Qt1ckFtfFJtK4-U/s400/015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473578568604377730" border="0" /></a>I am currently sitting in my Aunt and Uncle's home in Minneapolis, Minnesota. R and I are pretty pooped but we both enjoyed a delicious meal, have showered, and are even doing a load of laundry (we will not be the stinky people in South Dakota, go us!). Obviously I have some catching up to do and have to fill in the blanks between Southbend Indiana were I last left off, and Minnesota.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSHH1dUKhchon3MF3SZeADxz2EP-Yirf76M1YqvPHL8aOT6SCb6o95EdQlu45OwP8yvNz2kpqkgoAi82z0TOg5M34Pp-Vx4WfhM_IX5yNanDyWX4BIVrmtCulr21jOeO06887lEz6Bh04/s1600/055.JPG"><br /></a>We started our time visiting Notre Dame so we could see the "legendary" Touchdown Jesus. So named because he is on the wall of the library behind the uprights on the football field and his arms held aloft mirror the lines of the football uprights. <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJH8gD15Lqm8AgyN8Ve8lbZsgXfrrZ7e5fJDNk3ssqLoYm4NolSSbxcc77Gmg-d02u0vOmwsmT3n3dopx2jKv1-oJMTxhMNSUVZhuh7ITX8dNUBADKY3rTFwHy_M6ypi49lnaLuR-QVB8/s1600/019.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJH8gD15Lqm8AgyN8Ve8lbZsgXfrrZ7e5fJDNk3ssqLoYm4NolSSbxcc77Gmg-d02u0vOmwsmT3n3dopx2jKv1-oJMTxhMNSUVZhuh7ITX8dNUBADKY3rTFwHy_M6ypi49lnaLuR-QVB8/s400/019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473578561138090930" border="0" /></a>I'll be frank with y'all. Southbend, Indiana is not worth you going out of your way for. However if you're going across the country anyways it's not a bad stopping point and there's enough to amuse you for an hour or two. The above squirrel is proof that I have regained my dominance over the rodent world after that brief incident in Niagara. Just to make sure though I have been approaching squirrels at each of our destinations to make sure they're afraid of me. <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7khQSFtha864o6kaaN6V4nPM9ZOujrhnjJmMICyj-qdGfB0es0RqpCQOW-0R__IOalH3lqySlXZ2TsPKWZzqG8LdTembuIbyPF1MoPgFxsBnbS_xUaIRfftPK0FQGvboHItFEeRhS684/s1600/023.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7khQSFtha864o6kaaN6V4nPM9ZOujrhnjJmMICyj-qdGfB0es0RqpCQOW-0R__IOalH3lqySlXZ2TsPKWZzqG8LdTembuIbyPF1MoPgFxsBnbS_xUaIRfftPK0FQGvboHItFEeRhS684/s400/023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473578547408762786" border="0" /></a>In addition to Touchdown Jesus at Notre Dame, we found out there was a Southbend Chocolate Factory with free tours. We got there a little early and waited till the tour started by sipping some pretty amazing hot chocolate. We got not only the history of chocolate but a nifty little tour of the factory. <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0Xqe11USyKBv1U18abwIlzn8T2nxjegQRcTxwsoSn8Kylyb5KKoqivFlAiIaK4Aj7sCblyHHXRnsccnTtYziQOcjncotYJ1_W1IGJ_A6CyfRwWtcFC8ViJJRLSVt6VgqU2VT4toqpAH4/s1600/055.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0Xqe11USyKBv1U18abwIlzn8T2nxjegQRcTxwsoSn8Kylyb5KKoqivFlAiIaK4Aj7sCblyHHXRnsccnTtYziQOcjncotYJ1_W1IGJ_A6CyfRwWtcFC8ViJJRLSVt6VgqU2VT4toqpAH4/s400/055.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473578540996126914" border="0" /></a>It was definitely the day of serendipitous travel finds, since we next ran across the Indiana Dunes National Lakeshore and did a brief detour to hike Mt. Baldy, one of the many sand dunes on Lake Michigan. The view was fun and it was nice to stretch our legs. Plus you have to love free entertainment on a trip.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWJ3sAInMQ5Bhq2UxHBY94_eYEpzbXEnQo_JQFEfJCaQqL0LLis439cihrYTX8dJd5GC2elgF9gtAXY49UN9anN1-_s6xrjFkhDK2UmVpn7XlK7EsKk8PpUqfZUJtANrnG03II-LDMVGI/s1600/076.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWJ3sAInMQ5Bhq2UxHBY94_eYEpzbXEnQo_JQFEfJCaQqL0LLis439cihrYTX8dJd5GC2elgF9gtAXY49UN9anN1-_s6xrjFkhDK2UmVpn7XlK7EsKk8PpUqfZUJtANrnG03II-LDMVGI/s400/076.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473577927540217698" border="0" /></a>The last part before we hit Oak Park, Illinois was what I thought would be a scenic tour of Gary, Indiana. Ever watch <span style="font-style: italic;">The Music Man</span>? Remember that part where he sings a song about Gary Indiana and how awesome it is? I'm a musical nerd and thought it would be fun but the image above shows about all Gary has to offer. This is one of the better parts of town, in the worse part of town Rick and I were stuck waiting for a train to move off the tracks for about 20 minutes and I got the scenic view of a drug deal or two although we managed to avoid the adventure of being car-jacked. The moral is- musicals lie.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0cYi4_hz0VIaR4tOIOcZX1b53zM3XBaqUUDxlEolGHmtVsgvC_LrBuGXt6ZpAp8mvWJKjNlJvj5zdMejEzJE_DIGc7roFwIAPBk8CWZ_S0i3vz_5d-UVnJeeH2t1rEita1HYBNSDlvkU/s1600/055.JPG"><br /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvHkG2pX-QejX9MJ9pRXUmClYMUZlDGrMcxeusUu5LzxBSofQzhT85SnGoTltoiXMFv8Ayl2Obbj81ZLacA7aa5K1TeOan2Mny_K-QTLuJ7ihjFeCU0Qk_aVe53WVuMKKiYCvAPkXq5kQ/s1600/023.JPG"><br /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgC7EZECeu1kDJZfvEzEWsrAMxzSCiVnLt05DQDydB40sodw4IDJxAvTnYMbrdZExWyQqFGzhzWk6wmYDjl5RtRsB8vOYyvT05sXEtVhAK0eqJJZVWfiaQ61bY3QMPZfAbmqYv7qsL1pFc/s1600/015.JPG"><br /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmHL8wMwnVRRHjmUrv1rW-19IBDH5_rS-n809ELZ7A1FMmH8r5uRuWoDyMYDRUM8fRj5UhR1v8jso5cdXAJQLDCbWs0O1TOLUjU5RU2ytMOPRvClFdhYntk-VrWShyphenhyphengRVGPwJIFQ3uSfw/s1600/055.JPG"><br /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjQtcz6Xr31rGplQ8BWb-S62WjhVo-vMmrS00Mnx86RB6oVvVYbt5DS4-WOjhSTquh1ItWMfoRK_z9qXGCS46VnPhiC1ZtK96IjG5JTQ7BfQ1nDB9PT6ArYtDInjFL4XRV_3rViFjMJrc/s1600/076.JPG"><br /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhd0atHcrooTkJRQ28bLmAjzMhe-XvnvR57k9GMb25LIeH6_uwzFk_IYFgqJxQVagQDsZ4C5HOLM8BZ8hW_1_wAipTAP1fJWjZ2pbJDNxMipKGrsP2_dO3pTaHy8txjpi895FSf_ZBs2Dk/s1600/023.JPG"><br /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCKfTYasbD0V8Zz2JVZjlslV19ZOM7byb8MN502aiMmyNuoRVtm0OA5woR77GdE_NSprxQRBqzpWCjyZgmFk1tDRLR65lBUU_hKDYKJS2uNM4A3f6i3RYpMKRtUrs7drnpRKuzLb_iWEY/s1600/015.JPG"><br /></a>Laurenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02185935882965862296noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900278296704760559.post-65058356067382025192010-05-17T21:29:00.003-04:002010-05-17T21:51:31.526-04:00Niagara Falls<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmaVNIOEzkVmM_CwLZynpCP2HBkgK-6isIPULsp_KgYE5AYsl2UYoFNhyNWuAnHse4CxeBimRiTeuZZSQEaX13iKQT49VY-zOmvM52slvjSuSRuAjVo7WdpFRr5fuvfmoeGLqZ1BAdPgY/s1600/052.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmaVNIOEzkVmM_CwLZynpCP2HBkgK-6isIPULsp_KgYE5AYsl2UYoFNhyNWuAnHse4CxeBimRiTeuZZSQEaX13iKQT49VY-zOmvM52slvjSuSRuAjVo7WdpFRr5fuvfmoeGLqZ1BAdPgY/s400/052.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472417150076961266" border="0" /></a>We started the morning off at Niagara Falls. We were able to get free parking and then walk onto Goat Island. From there we walked over to the falls and were able to see the main falls from Luna Island along with the Bridal Veil Falls. We were still in awe with the speed of the water and got our first view of the massive Horseshoe Falls from Terrapin Point.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBs-vcdxN4tv6Eiyv82tvDVO-6JLXfu-C-fRx89eoreL_eDcZKgyefV6tURgub9idlfu4y6H9bF9x65VdPHI4ILRGadCI0x7SRPQCl1yafhTYzOChnJZKYzzq8JuEXYbAn4WbAth9jBxo/s1600/062.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBs-vcdxN4tv6Eiyv82tvDVO-6JLXfu-C-fRx89eoreL_eDcZKgyefV6tURgub9idlfu4y6H9bF9x65VdPHI4ILRGadCI0x7SRPQCl1yafhTYzOChnJZKYzzq8JuEXYbAn4WbAth9jBxo/s400/062.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472417142360190018" border="0" /></a>At first we were thinking about just viewing the falls from the top but finally decided that we had to do the Cave of the Winds Tour to see the falls from below. For $11 each we got ponchos and shoes, and got to take an elevator down to the base of the falls. I'm so glad we did it and got our "falls experience," not only were the views amazing but we got to actually <span style="font-style: italic;">be </span>in the falls (without taking a barrel ride of course). The water was so cold it gave me an "ice cream" headache, and as the Indian man next to us said "my fingers are numbing."<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFuPe88MHhTw8R6NVVnSVFFOm7G1H9ehHrmmNbtpMFdY-YfWuIKfoIgrxcTVs8ti7haGu34x8Uhc4fz6WMU0knaMJCQqhlX_j-WcS-6bZH0ek5ugwvcvnQHbpciK7n9-G3CY43xILG7SM/s1600/065.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFuPe88MHhTw8R6NVVnSVFFOm7G1H9ehHrmmNbtpMFdY-YfWuIKfoIgrxcTVs8ti7haGu34x8Uhc4fz6WMU0knaMJCQqhlX_j-WcS-6bZH0ek5ugwvcvnQHbpciK7n9-G3CY43xILG7SM/s400/065.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472417135199177250" border="0" /></a>My poncho managed to keep me and my bag dry, however R was pretty soaked by the end of it and I tried not to laugh at him too much since I had insisted on the tour. He got a chance to laugh at me soon enough though since on our way out of the park I spotted one of the black squirrels of Ottawa. I started to walk towards it with evil schemes of giving chase, however this was one tough squirrel, instead of being scared of me it was soon chasing me up the sidewalk while I yelled to Rick "it's not afraid, why is it not afraid" while onlooking Japanese tourists recorded the whole scene and laughed hysterically. <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhS0aGJ6MKSX9VhrvchdGqIgtLesvr31-8hSsWvBY_sPQJt6uQGMRw5XO3NK0bL1pHXsGCEKlvJ00ERfRFtP-p21iy8RTEwqC6sqq7bKfxD8JM69ev772vP-_QSwrRYOohIFfcZBlfXXuc/s1600/068.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhS0aGJ6MKSX9VhrvchdGqIgtLesvr31-8hSsWvBY_sPQJt6uQGMRw5XO3NK0bL1pHXsGCEKlvJ00ERfRFtP-p21iy8RTEwqC6sqq7bKfxD8JM69ev772vP-_QSwrRYOohIFfcZBlfXXuc/s400/068.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472417122869640386" border="0" /></a>The rest of the day was spent driving to Southbend Indiana via Cleveland Ohio. We had been thinking of stopping to see the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame (just the outside, we're not big enough music fans to warrant paying the $20-something each) but it started pouring rain outside the city and we decided to instead pay tribute by singing "Cleveland Rocks" while we drove through. I owe the Drew Carey show for the fact that I know <span style="font-style: italic;">any </span>of the words to that song.<br /><br />Tomorrow is Notre Dame, then perhaps a tour of a chocolate factory and if I get my way we'll stop at Gary, Indiana for a brief photo-op (I'm a big <span style="font-style: italic;">Music Man</span> fan) before we continue on to visit family in Chicago.Laurenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02185935882965862296noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900278296704760559.post-41136789861382870102010-05-16T22:02:00.003-04:002010-05-16T22:25:01.712-04:00Road Trip- Day 1<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwnkfq1gCaL_1qkHgaa1llk5CHWlHXF-so93Fg06374MrEMKY5O1v7Fp4-YOdbpMWcgcUaNnoYS4gXd0XtecG4rQl2TLQpGUPYnIxbWgNc_-Pu5Go8dxy1l-edK3ZyjxTVUk1ZYcZSaxs/s1600/002.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwnkfq1gCaL_1qkHgaa1llk5CHWlHXF-so93Fg06374MrEMKY5O1v7Fp4-YOdbpMWcgcUaNnoYS4gXd0XtecG4rQl2TLQpGUPYnIxbWgNc_-Pu5Go8dxy1l-edK3ZyjxTVUk1ZYcZSaxs/s400/002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472054763980364290" border="0" /></a>We got on the road this morning, starting with a trip to Dunkin Donuts, because in my family every road trip has to start there. The car is loaded with snacks and water. We have hours and hours of audio books and we started with the first Harry Potter, maybe we'll make it to the last one by the time we hit Wyoming. Plus we wrote out all the states in alphabetical order and have already scored 16 states on the license plate game.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEoP0D-wOj3zbZclm_8_V4lQofoJ4-z7E5XfYE3jLP1kDnpYafyMDsoucd3HGN6lBurMKch0n7RwZ5gp25Kc0Aoi_bgN1K1Pxja4GzCwIyNsQEHXNUZSfUvgKg1Jwjo5eciL8eJ6oqxso/s1600/007.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEoP0D-wOj3zbZclm_8_V4lQofoJ4-z7E5XfYE3jLP1kDnpYafyMDsoucd3HGN6lBurMKch0n7RwZ5gp25Kc0Aoi_bgN1K1Pxja4GzCwIyNsQEHXNUZSfUvgKg1Jwjo5eciL8eJ6oqxso/s400/007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472054754423066578" border="0" /></a>We started off going on the Mohawk Trail (Route 2) through the Berkshires. The drive was beautiful, we got to go up and down the hills through scenic little towns and even saw two deer just hanging out in a creek at one point. Lunch was leftover pasta which we enjoyed sitting on the tailgate of the Subaru while sitting in the parking lot of the Brunswick Community Library. R has done most of the planning for this trip so I got to sip my coffee and start flipping through the guide book, planning some of our adventures and booking our hotel for the night. Once we got to Grand Island NY we checked into the room (and were upgraded which is always a good start to a trip) and enjoyed relaxing a little.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggPpwI6quK4ckq0-l9YL0N2Aq51RBnDzDMlOfUq1sGB4oA7H20pUZCoxjRc_Qpun9NA7dIcNFeU1xCzTJ-M0XbJNIyeGuPbcvthOJKHCo8nzxXz59T4EOKvrO3oS9F17ntVYQqQwAGbv8/s1600/037.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggPpwI6quK4ckq0-l9YL0N2Aq51RBnDzDMlOfUq1sGB4oA7H20pUZCoxjRc_Qpun9NA7dIcNFeU1xCzTJ-M0XbJNIyeGuPbcvthOJKHCo8nzxXz59T4EOKvrO3oS9F17ntVYQqQwAGbv8/s400/037.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472054745666131650" border="0" /></a>R had to pull me up off the bed and out the door so that we could see the falls at night but as soon as we got out of the car I forgot about being sleepy. We got there right as the sun was setting and the lights started to come on, quite the view, even with all the development in the background.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4UAnhE0nqXZWnYC8jNsbm_7vFNcm74UpOqk6S4X5jjbSx_TQCamc-73wmPLT7wgdA7dzk8AWtWlPjNrvYkSZCRJgCpQACWPtE5ZrOb7AsRIBPSCvIam_QahrgbUj2vOzlsaE_pnFaj04/s1600/039.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4UAnhE0nqXZWnYC8jNsbm_7vFNcm74UpOqk6S4X5jjbSx_TQCamc-73wmPLT7wgdA7dzk8AWtWlPjNrvYkSZCRJgCpQACWPtE5ZrOb7AsRIBPSCvIam_QahrgbUj2vOzlsaE_pnFaj04/s400/039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472054742214137570" border="0" /></a>Anyone for a barrel ride? Tomorrow morning we'll get an early start and start off with a trip to Goat Island to see the falls in the daylight. Then we'll be off to Cleveland for a quick stop at the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame, then on to Southbend, IN where R is very excited to see the "Touch Down Jesus" on the Notre Dame campus.Laurenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02185935882965862296noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900278296704760559.post-5669773124501514142010-05-15T18:03:00.002-04:002010-05-15T18:06:41.636-04:00American Road TripTomorrow morning my fiancee and I leave on our cross-country road trip. The car is packed and all I have to do tomorrow is roll out of bed and into my travel clothes and we're ready.<br /><br />This trip is a celebration of our recent engagement and my graduation from grad school and just because we love road trips!<br /><br />We have a lot of fun adventures planned, like Niagra Falls, Touchdown Jesus, Mt. Rushmore, Yellowstone, and so much more! Stay tuned for regular updates!Laurenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02185935882965862296noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900278296704760559.post-51018732081063225842010-04-07T20:18:00.001-04:002010-04-07T20:19:49.276-04:00Dispatches from the fieldAs part of my course I had to write for the school's blog "Dispatches From the Field." In the first post I really wanted to be reflective and think about the trip comprehensively. It's a lot more wordy than my average post here but for anyone who's interested you can find it here: http://gslis.simmons.edu/blogs/dispatches/Laurenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02185935882965862296noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900278296704760559.post-69360097789692305242010-04-05T11:48:00.004-04:002010-04-05T11:58:30.144-04:00Nicaragua- People<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgN81L8gFs33mJVZKM9wN3qsV5OVyXVU13UA7h2aaM_dcyW6o4mCTRVpi4lrQCcgBHO7TWNNPBBdFj2q21JEhdDDmiUMU3BTYctPhCzdwD72JiKsciPm6WiYykfo2xsHynk6TYGY7BPiFI/s1600/Nicaragua+172.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgN81L8gFs33mJVZKM9wN3qsV5OVyXVU13UA7h2aaM_dcyW6o4mCTRVpi4lrQCcgBHO7TWNNPBBdFj2q21JEhdDDmiUMU3BTYctPhCzdwD72JiKsciPm6WiYykfo2xsHynk6TYGY7BPiFI/s400/Nicaragua+172.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456681602933652450" border="0" /></a>The children of Nicaragua are some of the most precious I've ever seen. I think what keeps me going back is how amazing the people there are and how much I love working with the children. Here are some of my favorites from the recent trip...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJkqABSDwbrCIcPJlzniC2kFL-N2ZmhegpnGggbyJT5Pl11GFiZKVgrzz6B8S_Ets44edVmqmgm93vf2rRMyRMVxILQAunFh_fTLzqZ_4wPWxH99QPetHJUeruHi8GHp6g-mCsawRZ50M/s1600/Nicaragua+111.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJkqABSDwbrCIcPJlzniC2kFL-N2ZmhegpnGggbyJT5Pl11GFiZKVgrzz6B8S_Ets44edVmqmgm93vf2rRMyRMVxILQAunFh_fTLzqZ_4wPWxH99QPetHJUeruHi8GHp6g-mCsawRZ50M/s400/Nicaragua+111.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456681593830658818" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhppV7Cb2fDyMqtGuD8AdQRMEICxB-x8ndSIJo3obgL-fw1uwhGB_LDjommgr7OQhgSeLjv4_84v6Cpe40KVPrE2kCLest6hi4E9b-ZIiZG-BpeWOedjYRkxYH_7yI5UQg2zCD3hqbLrGU/s1600/Nicaragua+271.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhppV7Cb2fDyMqtGuD8AdQRMEICxB-x8ndSIJo3obgL-fw1uwhGB_LDjommgr7OQhgSeLjv4_84v6Cpe40KVPrE2kCLest6hi4E9b-ZIiZG-BpeWOedjYRkxYH_7yI5UQg2zCD3hqbLrGU/s400/Nicaragua+271.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456681588603982226" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZcyfMsp4bkXk7DkWD8q7ILIHt_O9n_0I02MvOcD29cUFetXZzKhkXaEmbCwu9PxHI_pap1Cala3sqWjFbBdYfgAR87LPEVxatN3uDpP9wEjyVhMAiZ3PkO6BPgblsCsP-8L3xecUiN5I/s1600/Nicaragua+010.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZcyfMsp4bkXk7DkWD8q7ILIHt_O9n_0I02MvOcD29cUFetXZzKhkXaEmbCwu9PxHI_pap1Cala3sqWjFbBdYfgAR87LPEVxatN3uDpP9wEjyVhMAiZ3PkO6BPgblsCsP-8L3xecUiN5I/s400/Nicaragua+010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456681579218007234" border="0" /></a>Laurenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02185935882965862296noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900278296704760559.post-78831485891750559792010-03-18T12:54:00.003-04:002010-03-18T12:59:37.566-04:00Nicaragua<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1GxzHdAwl4wst4D_3DIO8t7Wo7qa2T-k4_uGQuZci0d9T3uWcrIFe-RH15eCIqCJBDvQBAJeYoNdGIZT7_gRYkONoVU1pVvxm4Ud2d4OkwEoLt96gBUkkoLomP5iNo2yxzr1N4RIYb5Q/s1600-h/Nicaragua+215.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1GxzHdAwl4wst4D_3DIO8t7Wo7qa2T-k4_uGQuZci0d9T3uWcrIFe-RH15eCIqCJBDvQBAJeYoNdGIZT7_gRYkONoVU1pVvxm4Ud2d4OkwEoLt96gBUkkoLomP5iNo2yxzr1N4RIYb5Q/s400/Nicaragua+215.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450018762295575810" border="0" /></a>After a long time of being stranded in Miami I am finally back and can share some pictures from my recent trip to Nicaragua. I figured I'd start with some of the best pictures of the landscape for you. Above is the island of Ometepe which has two volcanoes on it and is in the middle of lake Nicaragua (the second largest lake in North America and the only lake to have fresh water sharks).<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwgQvZ0nzLaudJlzO71H5GAbR90Gqb6ql57-nqzXD6vsiEr_o1t2xcMAUspOvw8eHqhgLpDil3ryqhWrATjPoEGHEqUtxQ4pKNPKhxb4bFQtcIrbACFWenh3i7Pq79Xy3ZQseHUYrE7Xo/s1600-h/Nicaragua+124.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwgQvZ0nzLaudJlzO71H5GAbR90Gqb6ql57-nqzXD6vsiEr_o1t2xcMAUspOvw8eHqhgLpDil3ryqhWrATjPoEGHEqUtxQ4pKNPKhxb4bFQtcIrbACFWenh3i7Pq79Xy3ZQseHUYrE7Xo/s400/Nicaragua+124.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450018760369418386" border="0" /></a>It was my first time on Ometepe and the beauty of the island certainly made up for the very rough ferry ride out there. <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEja_s3HXqIcOB42bpw1kGlate2R9r-8kpw3ohwgit4hq2NlTi2Ak2a7sKnHE11kZAH5MaEngKvG1aYvHRUxtPF063xgVVT3O_Nxqhajn4GoCJOtPwk2UzdfnQS5U2-sS7OcZmq62Uw-FaM/s1600-h/Nicaragua+097.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEja_s3HXqIcOB42bpw1kGlate2R9r-8kpw3ohwgit4hq2NlTi2Ak2a7sKnHE11kZAH5MaEngKvG1aYvHRUxtPF063xgVVT3O_Nxqhajn4GoCJOtPwk2UzdfnQS5U2-sS7OcZmq62Uw-FaM/s400/Nicaragua+097.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450018745863519682" border="0" /></a>One of the volcanoes on the island, Concepcion, erupted on the day we arrived, sending up an ash plume to an estimated 7,000 feet!Laurenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02185935882965862296noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900278296704760559.post-55658580781803100182010-03-06T11:44:00.002-05:002010-03-06T11:49:26.200-05:00New TripHello! I am leaving for Nicaragua in less than 24 hours, which means there will soon be new pictures and stories to share on this blog which makes me happy! Also, my wonderful loving partner has just suggested we take a road trip this summer. He has quite spontaneously got the idea into his head to undertake a great American road trip. The plan is to leave two days after I graduate with my <span style="font-style: italic;">masters</span> degree (eeek!) and go from coast-t0-coast... and then back.<br /><br />More plans to follow, I must now triple check the packing I have done for Nicaragua since we leave tomorrow morning at 2:45 am (GROSS!).Laurenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02185935882965862296noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900278296704760559.post-36769772966493165622010-02-18T19:56:00.004-05:002010-02-18T20:01:25.263-05:00Weee!!This is not at all travel related...<br />But I am now <span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" >engaged</span>!! My boyfriend of over three years totally surprised me last night and proposed. We are both very excited and have had a lot of fun calling all the family and just looking at each other and giggling. I really love his family and feel so lucky to be welcomed into it and am really looking forward to starting a family of our own in the future.<br /><br />On a travel note, I will be going to Nicaragua in a couple of weeks, and my fiancee (first time I got to use that) and I have a road trip planned for this summer.Laurenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02185935882965862296noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900278296704760559.post-47935177594212926212009-11-02T11:10:00.004-05:002009-11-02T11:24:52.496-05:00Museum and River Walk<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTIqZPiUTo5GF6cJ8ak1VF5TgNPWWp9TmdumZTEfO7BiRVpxlGTLXmGXN8PnaaUR9byr3PA9hGDBIdLRZfFagQgOR3s3iM4MDYgQopkczNTRfUFWbH0DZOeupjTKpgR3uhBzFOXRfjDL8/s1600-h/045.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTIqZPiUTo5GF6cJ8ak1VF5TgNPWWp9TmdumZTEfO7BiRVpxlGTLXmGXN8PnaaUR9byr3PA9hGDBIdLRZfFagQgOR3s3iM4MDYgQopkczNTRfUFWbH0DZOeupjTKpgR3uhBzFOXRfjDL8/s400/045.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399539799287384098" border="0" /></a>This weekend Rick and I visited the Museum of Science to view their Harry Potter exhibit, it was about as <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Halloweenish</span> as we got all weekend. The museum was a lot of fun and since it was a shockingly beautiful and warm day for the end of October we decided to take a long walk along the Charles afterwards. <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyb_UIqfM6mHntIU-TK31Th_taMynnC2HIHIY9PxcVJ_RI89-3KnY2qfmCHI6b7Yl5LZ7L7iJH6dhXIc0ScxfFYbgZlX6e8ALcS5fIPVmlmxo8hHDLYKn6n_N0xIsd1e28wDSLvqwUA_c/s1600-h/044.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyb_UIqfM6mHntIU-TK31Th_taMynnC2HIHIY9PxcVJ_RI89-3KnY2qfmCHI6b7Yl5LZ7L7iJH6dhXIc0ScxfFYbgZlX6e8ALcS5fIPVmlmxo8hHDLYKn6n_N0xIsd1e28wDSLvqwUA_c/s400/044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399539787444676306" border="0" /></a>I'm gad the sun was shining and the river walk provided plenty of free entertainment because I was still smarting from the exorbitant price of the Museum. <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQGrwTEyRRuDBr-szbNzd89xTbkFe7RqymUHXNkStnBwZ3IO85F6IEqtLtEnfUw3USGdt4Ldv3pgVs9W9nM_Bb8u124KHBDmbedfSYghIjZk3guKnGRdDbJ8-epaZ9ucfHVn2cvxUDsLQ/s1600-h/025.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQGrwTEyRRuDBr-szbNzd89xTbkFe7RqymUHXNkStnBwZ3IO85F6IEqtLtEnfUw3USGdt4Ldv3pgVs9W9nM_Bb8u124KHBDmbedfSYghIjZk3guKnGRdDbJ8-epaZ9ucfHVn2cvxUDsLQ/s400/025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399539789626578178" border="0" /></a>So, Boston Museum of Science, here is my plea, make your admission fee reasonable for students and families. The New England Aquarium is 20.95 for adults, the Museum of Fine Arts is 20 for adults, 18 for students (I get in free with my student ID and lots of libraries have passes you can check out), Isabella Stewart Gardener is 12, the Institute of Contemporary Art is 15 general admission or 10 for students and seniors and free for youth (under 17). What was the point of that list of prices? <span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:100%;">That </span><span style="font-weight: bold;">26 dollars</span></span> is a LOT to charge and when I asked if the science museum has any student discounts or discounted days I was told only M.I.T. students got discounts. <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7U05aAd0KvkOXhZCQizOuuoZ6ebKIh1aBwBv1y410tRtFEnOX5X7-mhcSMhn_uYCg_cAZ2ixQcKjnFllUWeKZ2WoyN8hdQkh4jEvOIuBRzWjRB7nZd840qkPqaZP0mvcZniZd4gAgCeM/s1600-h/016.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7U05aAd0KvkOXhZCQizOuuoZ6ebKIh1aBwBv1y410tRtFEnOX5X7-mhcSMhn_uYCg_cAZ2ixQcKjnFllUWeKZ2WoyN8hdQkh4jEvOIuBRzWjRB7nZd840qkPqaZP0mvcZniZd4gAgCeM/s400/016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399539537783015922" border="0" /></a><br />People complain about the state of education in America and that students aren't learning enough. Here is my response, as long as it is cheaper for parents to take their kids to the movies rather than to the museum this is what they are going to do. Museum of Science, please reduce your prices or add some discounted nights because you are more expensive than any other museum in Boston.Laurenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02185935882965862296noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900278296704760559.post-11662189489958229842009-10-28T14:22:00.002-04:002009-10-28T14:26:04.205-04:00Boston for Free<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdH6xK_Qoa6JYH2UBf_AxJifzj2D65VmDRhkBKG6Z4LuA5fJGxNTtFY7UcDyEbfl3Nx5lH6y1NwC3AkEwIbdYKiXPDOh2Mcz-D66vrkJAlTAsoM6m2pMf1vwuLormpd-kObGpCQbVBhTc/s1600-h/017.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdH6xK_Qoa6JYH2UBf_AxJifzj2D65VmDRhkBKG6Z4LuA5fJGxNTtFY7UcDyEbfl3Nx5lH6y1NwC3AkEwIbdYKiXPDOh2Mcz-D66vrkJAlTAsoM6m2pMf1vwuLormpd-kObGpCQbVBhTc/s400/017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397718322564400930" border="0" /></a>Cities can often be expensive and Boston is not exception. However I am happy to say that there are a number of things you can do in Boston for free or for very cheap! I love seals so it should come as no surprise that I love the New England Aquarium. What I don't love is their very expensive price for entry. Lucky for me you can stand outside and watch the seals swimming and playing for hours at a time, for FREE! Last time Rick and I were even lucky enough to catch a training session and learn some more about my favorite pinipeds, the Harbour Seal!<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLjpRg_wLF0ElTD3scCDDyt-xYod0fy1VVyBecRXC7WPDD1CE8_gpNpxDLKSBPuJ8VfkzgMMdZT-LrgXI3YlxbUw8WjuxadN4wXRKMQk4A33U5LQvaqNCHhGrqW-0jpLvdaQ_T2MiLsS4/s1600-h/015.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLjpRg_wLF0ElTD3scCDDyt-xYod0fy1VVyBecRXC7WPDD1CE8_gpNpxDLKSBPuJ8VfkzgMMdZT-LrgXI3YlxbUw8WjuxadN4wXRKMQk4A33U5LQvaqNCHhGrqW-0jpLvdaQ_T2MiLsS4/s400/015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397718317828260034" border="0" /></a>Seal Kiss!<br /></div>Laurenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02185935882965862296noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900278296704760559.post-87381467798750888032009-08-01T11:37:00.003-04:002009-08-01T11:45:37.373-04:00Boston Cruise<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilURGUw3jpbv1dgjyFdTWE_O0JJRDPn70j6WDAb0BjmeEk-ldsnQ_VYmVn7irfvIBqNAcpFz4YZ__s1EyRphR9FKhM7c57fs2wIISqZ-avqqsswntlw7KfdbaSxTXlxKdCrbHr7ZLjmjI/s1600-h/039.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilURGUw3jpbv1dgjyFdTWE_O0JJRDPn70j6WDAb0BjmeEk-ldsnQ_VYmVn7irfvIBqNAcpFz4YZ__s1EyRphR9FKhM7c57fs2wIISqZ-avqqsswntlw7KfdbaSxTXlxKdCrbHr7ZLjmjI/s400/039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365021160625156450" border="0" /></a>My roommate went on a cruise around the Boston harbor a couple of weeks ago, and she won four free tickets for another one. Since Rick and I were moving out soon we decided it would be a fun last hurrah!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghsgR6oIZvRtHyjTBRsm2uwL5aArGbrJe8-IzYU7YsbN-j-0jKPMnt9gWejoC5IDY7nQZh9SoYPpWVIkLo3jpPsPLQRFIgV4rI4l-fh1DOqWpmWT1gn00_rpe4UPdhq_4NGxWS5osMnVM/s1600-h/033.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghsgR6oIZvRtHyjTBRsm2uwL5aArGbrJe8-IzYU7YsbN-j-0jKPMnt9gWejoC5IDY7nQZh9SoYPpWVIkLo3jpPsPLQRFIgV4rI4l-fh1DOqWpmWT1gn00_rpe4UPdhq_4NGxWS5osMnVM/s400/033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365021149546530210" border="0" /></a>There was great music, lots of great people watching, and more than plenty to drink!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFXC39L0MhNe0eJZUowqcVGjLWt7vU2i0op6_5CiLE2NptHuGZw6DI7ODXF8dTZ6PfUblK1SueNXNj3uglHnx3wpvjTzroZZf0yTjG8oknp_oL-UTCf8OxSwDxIWHjVdxFOPYnAA1V7mM/s1600-h/031.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFXC39L0MhNe0eJZUowqcVGjLWt7vU2i0op6_5CiLE2NptHuGZw6DI7ODXF8dTZ6PfUblK1SueNXNj3uglHnx3wpvjTzroZZf0yTjG8oknp_oL-UTCf8OxSwDxIWHjVdxFOPYnAA1V7mM/s400/031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365021142789286754" border="0" /></a>Plus we got beautiful views of Boston and the harbor. Definitely a great way to celebrate summer in Boston!!Laurenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02185935882965862296noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900278296704760559.post-2936063982615905772009-06-11T11:19:00.002-04:002009-06-11T11:26:03.439-04:00Dragonboat Festival<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-NRK2Yx3QC7BvvXYTPj7wrSZp43qAt4JPxKXMdX1neIRhPSEQPhF5toxyNi1qV4guRDjT6zTIYwyB7vGdkTC8uyus_2XoR7jbH7U9d1Jj6QC_7rW-mRyoFpDgwgnDlfgax6zPg80OrLo/s1600-h/n27800337_31331868_5238460.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346090370775581298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-NRK2Yx3QC7BvvXYTPj7wrSZp43qAt4JPxKXMdX1neIRhPSEQPhF5toxyNi1qV4guRDjT6zTIYwyB7vGdkTC8uyus_2XoR7jbH7U9d1Jj6QC_7rW-mRyoFpDgwgnDlfgax6zPg80OrLo/s400/n27800337_31331868_5238460.jpg" border="0" /></a> This last weekend was the annual (and awesome) <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Dragonboat</span> festival in Cambridge. While people were racing along the Charles, I was lazily watching them and eating fantastic <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">chana</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">masala</span>. I like events that involve me eating and being lazy while other people are working hard. In addition to the boat races there were performances of drumming, dancing, and martial arts. <br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHBygJp9EaF8i9chBAmWsSoF9f4-lVHOeBx6XoZ1Cvcw5SRv_lDYMe6DkxspXaLnkCqNKoigbg7rJ02BxwPln_BZnwCJF_Pll4L6VRtF8Ol8WbRF7GAj9ParlBNu1YaWk_09IV-Wdra5c/s1600-h/4449_525370970479_27800337_31331870_2068709_n.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346090370504858722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHBygJp9EaF8i9chBAmWsSoF9f4-lVHOeBx6XoZ1Cvcw5SRv_lDYMe6DkxspXaLnkCqNKoigbg7rJ02BxwPln_BZnwCJF_Pll4L6VRtF8Ol8WbRF7GAj9ParlBNu1YaWk_09IV-Wdra5c/s400/4449_525370970479_27800337_31331870_2068709_n.jpg" border="0" /></a> The drumming was fantastic and so much fun to watch, especially for the last piece where they started flipping sticks and one guy even jumped over his drum. <br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixwUnxUfRH89b4aZrZO1S_n5lRSmSqv_6qy7cOwUfgqSQctORw7jmcBJV_aiKctaqXNz30CxFPiIoMzJ8Ec2L2pWJcPLzFZo4cJKvjbIsv7IGPJW7gCnqxr0FDR4uhB03Z6l9M_FwHKxY/s1600-h/4449_525370945529_27800337_31331865_1805164_n.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346090367221188130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixwUnxUfRH89b4aZrZO1S_n5lRSmSqv_6qy7cOwUfgqSQctORw7jmcBJV_aiKctaqXNz30CxFPiIoMzJ8Ec2L2pWJcPLzFZo4cJKvjbIsv7IGPJW7gCnqxr0FDR4uhB03Z6l9M_FwHKxY/s400/4449_525370945529_27800337_31331865_1805164_n.jpg" border="0" /></a> All the while rowers were rowing, and we were eating. <br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiARiKu92SQKurqTXFtYUf_ONXe9R11yWsOlrSxCV6CEegtY6BIvFQhr4SXt8UKYE7yxFw4KYY2_eM66wwqhYs3xXWt7N3_vN-CPC7oV9i5MCCX712fVc1bZ6XQG6aZI8FUrZIyO8NP9X4/s1600-h/4449_525370865689_27800337_31331849_5596815_n.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346090364229057586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiARiKu92SQKurqTXFtYUf_ONXe9R11yWsOlrSxCV6CEegtY6BIvFQhr4SXt8UKYE7yxFw4KYY2_eM66wwqhYs3xXWt7N3_vN-CPC7oV9i5MCCX712fVc1bZ6XQG6aZI8FUrZIyO8NP9X4/s400/4449_525370865689_27800337_31331849_5596815_n.jpg" border="0" /></a> Here you can see Rick sampling a dish, he was not as happy with it as I was with my <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">chana</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">masala</span>, but when someone doesn't like rice, cooked vegetables, or spicy food it can be hard to find something they'll enjoy (at least at a festival that features <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">asian</span> foods). Luckily for us we were able to get him a whole pile of <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">naan</span> which was deemed edible! Since the festival was free we ended up having a beautiful and exciting day along the river for just the cost of the bus ride there, and whatever food we wanted to sample! Hurrah for city living and cheap entertainment!!</div></div></div>Laurenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02185935882965862296noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900278296704760559.post-75317396905788060212009-05-31T11:50:00.005-04:002009-05-31T11:54:34.446-04:00Beautiful Boston<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghLWjZi2236TEvusbisUc_2ADjiMNnt50jcD3gYak1feBJBv6agtH6603qREtfTz3L4No2hyphenhyphenwJHzGeEqHc1kDHy24W48s_VWNGiuoN6QStWnBJTCm9b-X0c5V3biDoDdRo_y4z_JSmL6k/s1600-h/024.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghLWjZi2236TEvusbisUc_2ADjiMNnt50jcD3gYak1feBJBv6agtH6603qREtfTz3L4No2hyphenhyphenwJHzGeEqHc1kDHy24W48s_VWNGiuoN6QStWnBJTCm9b-X0c5V3biDoDdRo_y4z_JSmL6k/s400/024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342016235529324178" border="0" /></a>Spring and now summer have officially sprung in what now really feels like home, Boston. My <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">roomate</span> and I spent yesterday walking around the city. There is nothing like Boston Commons for free entertainment. Whether you enjoy people watching, soaking up the sun with a good book, or playing <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">frisbee</span>, this is the place to be in the summer. Fun street performers and roasted nuts are also an added bonus. I must now get back to enjoying my beautiful sun-soaked city (at least before the thunder storms start!!).<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEKP9fUbkB60wH6luJf4Tibjom0wdyaTLRLegfQwIBNlZDp1vyEe7y_GOs1c4RAGL9dEhNvMgyduaQyuF4axtbFbBwvh_Oe-e9d5d1-f35OdQ2944C86OBM0zbTm99_TkhiHS9uYMVZIk/s1600-h/018.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEKP9fUbkB60wH6luJf4Tibjom0wdyaTLRLegfQwIBNlZDp1vyEe7y_GOs1c4RAGL9dEhNvMgyduaQyuF4axtbFbBwvh_Oe-e9d5d1-f35OdQ2944C86OBM0zbTm99_TkhiHS9uYMVZIk/s400/018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342016230539946578" border="0" /></a>Laurenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02185935882965862296noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900278296704760559.post-42807222100293201372009-04-29T10:25:00.003-04:002009-04-29T10:39:47.158-04:00Birthday Extravaganza<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCSPAoe7AJ4Hnnoi87_b6v7-BwhWiv0bNWkOKGpc-nFH5B6EaqEwlOg9mp8v1QcCiquugPPhua9jb2epU-OSfQDW-1GTxJ8Yzj_AbmEEEW1NBzVCSoQiSDO1IOuBKkZOCctfT7R4pzwiU/s1600-h/013.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCSPAoe7AJ4Hnnoi87_b6v7-BwhWiv0bNWkOKGpc-nFH5B6EaqEwlOg9mp8v1QcCiquugPPhua9jb2epU-OSfQDW-1GTxJ8Yzj_AbmEEEW1NBzVCSoQiSDO1IOuBKkZOCctfT7R4pzwiU/s400/013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330120728228275570" border="0" /></a>Yesterday was my birthday, which I am honored to share with Terry Pratchett and Harper Lee!! Before the actual day of my birthday though I had quite the birthday extravaganza!! Between all my family and friends I must have had four celebrations and five birthday cakes before it was even my birthday!!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-K0T0OrSI2kk9-8-npsB_AIEB3ium4x0Efa7IjsrA2g4qBZyTXaLo_PdWUOlBYrIxd3DXuLUnkSNNAauEwZrsBWhCe_PxCVbWcQNrbYTlFEPuM3q_8LzXZCDkQlP_VJyOYuEmpztq1FM/s1600-h/015.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-K0T0OrSI2kk9-8-npsB_AIEB3ium4x0Efa7IjsrA2g4qBZyTXaLo_PdWUOlBYrIxd3DXuLUnkSNNAauEwZrsBWhCe_PxCVbWcQNrbYTlFEPuM3q_8LzXZCDkQlP_VJyOYuEmpztq1FM/s400/015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330120722057380946" border="0" /></a>Here you can see birthday celebration part IV (maybe?), Rick got a quartet of delicious chocolate goodies for me!! Since I'm not a big cake person I loved this, along with the birthday <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">tiramisu</span>, birthday key lime pie, and birthday bananas foster that I celebrated with!! I had to work last night but Rick brought sushi to work along with my presents so it was a great celebration! <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhk9alhIEBz2g2KmiV_HA9kX_-QTD9a02EDV72dRRaM_r3ArAUkbxmiDHKiTHB7DzRKkp_H06TOcFpkFyCoO09JMxJlr1JOsTE59AWDFFeTUs7l0V2XTJq09tkRncuSsMDnBJcA6WFXHWI/s1600-h/006.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhk9alhIEBz2g2KmiV_HA9kX_-QTD9a02EDV72dRRaM_r3ArAUkbxmiDHKiTHB7DzRKkp_H06TOcFpkFyCoO09JMxJlr1JOsTE59AWDFFeTUs7l0V2XTJq09tkRncuSsMDnBJcA6WFXHWI/s400/006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330120719428774658" border="0" /></a>I think my favorite part so far though was after dinner at Legal <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Seafoods</span> on Sunday I went to check out the seals in front of the aquarium. While the aquarium may be a little expensive, the seals are completely free and I could have spent hours hanging out with them and enjoying their antics.<br /><br />With all the celebrations, love from friends and family, and the great weather yesterday, this has to be the best birthday ever!! Here's hoping 23 is even better than 22!!Laurenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02185935882965862296noreply@blogger.com1