<?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-18841079</id><updated>2012-01-28T06:13:01.931-08:00</updated><category term='False Creek'/><category term='kayla st.cyr'/><category term='British Columbia'/><category term='BC'/><category term='cupboards'/><category term='Family'/><category term='beach'/><category term='renovations'/><category term='adele'/><category term='Golden Ears Bridge'/><category term='canucks'/><category term='flashmob'/><category term='Chevalier'/><category term='st.cyr'/><category term='organizing'/><category term='wheat'/><category term='boats'/><category term='Olympic Peninsula'/><category term='USA'/><category term='yvr'/><category term='RV'/><category term='olympics'/><category term='travel'/><category term='spartans'/><category term='Golden Ears Park'/><category term='forest'/><category term='prairie'/><category term='granville island'/><category term='spirit'/><category term='pelicans'/><category term='morning'/><category term='lake Chelan'/><category term='Motorhome'/><category term='canada'/><category term='Golden Ears Mountains'/><category term='Washington State'/><category term='Lake Louise'/><category term='lexie'/><category term='Nature'/><category term='Washington'/><category term='Burl'/><category term='long beach'/><category term='fog'/><category term='saskatchewan'/><category term='bridge'/><category term='Winter'/><category term='ridge meadows Spartans'/><category term='Chelan'/><category term='canoe'/><category term='selena gomez'/><category term='2010'/><category term='harry hooge'/><category term='lexie st.cyr'/><category term='blueberries'/><category term='Camping'/><category term='b.c. British columbia'/><category term='magical'/><category term='Sitka Spruce'/><category term='vancouver airport'/><category term='B.C.'/><category term='people'/><category term='peewee hockey'/><category term='Tree'/><category term='PeeWee'/><category term='orpheum'/><category term='Rocky Mountains'/><category term='bears'/><category term='DeMolay'/><category term='horses'/><category term='naturally'/><category term='mountains'/><category term='vancouver'/><category term='mist'/><category term='wildlife'/><category term='Maple Ridge'/><title type='text'>A Thousand Wordsworth</title><subtitle type='html'>Hailing from Maple Ridge, British Columbia on the West Coast of Canada.
 Family, friends and local scenes.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>553</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-6949781992368591741</id><published>2011-11-06T21:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T21:29:43.314-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Take a tour of Gastown.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MVk6waoEi5w/TrdiN0JhAOI/AAAAAAAAGOo/mEJMN1TJGKI/s1600/Fall+in+Vancouver+107.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MVk6waoEi5w/TrdiN0JhAOI/AAAAAAAAGOo/mEJMN1TJGKI/s400/Fall+in+Vancouver+107.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;This is Canada Place. If you take a cruise to Vancouver, your ship will dock along side "the sails" as they are referred to by locals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iFk4lB7TcL0/TrdWpPDj8fI/AAAAAAAAGNw/usrzTpG_Kd0/s1600/Fall+in+Vancouver+005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iFk4lB7TcL0/TrdWpPDj8fI/AAAAAAAAGNw/usrzTpG_Kd0/s400/Fall+in+Vancouver+005.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Once you&amp;nbsp;leave the cruise ship terminal, &amp;nbsp;the first sites you will see are those of Gastown, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;an historic area of down town Vancouver. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-18hR7mcuENg/TrdXOXXuEMI/AAAAAAAAGN4/-grAyR2JIdA/s1600/Fall+in+Vancouver+014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-18hR7mcuENg/TrdXOXXuEMI/AAAAAAAAGN4/-grAyR2JIdA/s400/Fall+in+Vancouver+014.JPG" width="323" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-18hR7mcuENg/TrdXOXXuEMI/AAAAAAAAGN4/-grAyR2JIdA/s1600/Fall+in+Vancouver+014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;This area is full of old time charm and&amp;nbsp;character,&amp;nbsp;With well maintained,&amp;nbsp;old brick buildings, and colourful facades. Streets trimmed with wrought iron barriers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ow6QsfUCUAA/TrdYGnjewyI/AAAAAAAAGOA/6c1zpKBXvTs/s1600/Fall+in+Vancouver+021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ow6QsfUCUAA/TrdYGnjewyI/AAAAAAAAGOA/6c1zpKBXvTs/s400/Fall+in+Vancouver+021.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ow6QsfUCUAA/TrdYGnjewyI/AAAAAAAAGOA/6c1zpKBXvTs/s1600/Fall+in+Vancouver+021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mature trees line this street. Even the street lights are victorian style. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vDVMRiUq1E0/TrdYk9hIPoI/AAAAAAAAGOI/AmrxyhcJ_FQ/s1600/Fall+in+Vancouver+018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vDVMRiUq1E0/TrdYk9hIPoI/AAAAAAAAGOI/AmrxyhcJ_FQ/s400/Fall+in+Vancouver+018.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vDVMRiUq1E0/TrdYk9hIPoI/AAAAAAAAGOI/AmrxyhcJ_FQ/s1600/Fall+in+Vancouver+018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;All this old time treasure is just steps from the towering buildings of&amp;nbsp; modern day Vancouver. The "space-ship" on top of Harbor Center is actually a revolving restaurant that affords fabulous views of the lower mainland.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oHUSghMP3Fo/TrdZ3VhhHjI/AAAAAAAAGOY/IlxVu9sPcqA/s1600/Fall+in+Vancouver+040.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oHUSghMP3Fo/TrdZ3VhhHjI/AAAAAAAAGOY/IlxVu9sPcqA/s400/Fall+in+Vancouver+040.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; Right beside the cruise ship terminal is the train station.&amp;nbsp;This is the hub for the West Coast Express train, ALRT, and Seabus. Convenient access to&amp;nbsp;transportation to other parts of Vancouver and the lower mainland.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aeutpLwnVpE/TrddYtQsntI/AAAAAAAAGOg/bOolyOICaos/s1600/Fall+in+Vancouver+026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aeutpLwnVpE/TrddYtQsntI/AAAAAAAAGOg/bOolyOICaos/s400/Fall+in+Vancouver+026.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Red brick with white plaster trims and embellishments on the outside. The inside of&amp;nbsp;the train station is a really gorgeous old architecture. The detail in here is so pretty. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MYggM4l7cP4/TrdZRpLSIjI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/27XQ6Y_qOtA/s1600/Fall+in+Vancouver+030.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MYggM4l7cP4/TrdZRpLSIjI/AAAAAAAAGOQ/27XQ6Y_qOtA/s400/Fall+in+Vancouver+030.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The arches, coved ceiling, and&amp;nbsp;marble floors will have your head on a swivel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;In Gastown, you will find an abundance of giftshops, where you can stock up on all your Canadiana bling. Get all your souvenir shopping done here. Then enjoy a meal in one of the many wonderful restaurants and cafes.&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/18841079-6949781992368591741?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/6949781992368591741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=6949781992368591741' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/6949781992368591741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/6949781992368591741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2011/11/take-tour-of-gastown.html' title='Take a tour of Gastown.'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MVk6waoEi5w/TrdiN0JhAOI/AAAAAAAAGOo/mEJMN1TJGKI/s72-c/Fall+in+Vancouver+107.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total><georss:featurename>Water St, Vancouver, BC V6B, Canada</georss:featurename><georss:point>49.2843139 -123.1087911</georss:point><georss:box>49.2817244 -123.1137266 49.2869034 -123.1038556</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-4104524972110423478</id><published>2011-09-13T19:29:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T20:58:58.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cannon Beach, Oregon.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LOOKING FOR THE HAYSTACK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A gorgeous, warm misty morning on Cannon Beach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CIbWeZTanKA/TnAeSUEY0iI/AAAAAAAAGNY/OAH_vsC9vhw/s1600/IMG_4659.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652050832323564066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CIbWeZTanKA/TnAeSUEY0iI/AAAAAAAAGNY/OAH_vsC9vhw/s400/IMG_4659.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A band of fog hung over the beach, enveloping the view of the ocean and the famous Haystack Rock .&lt;br /&gt;Crashing waves could be heard but not seen. Shadowy people could be barely seen, like ghosts on the sand.&lt;br /&gt;We were told that the rock was a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;leisurely&lt;/span&gt; mile long stroll southward along the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vrgm7cJ-Bi8/TnAeQ6A9NJI/AAAAAAAAGNI/sUsxt-eVtDk/s1600/P1110035.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652050808149980306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vrgm7cJ-Bi8/TnAeQ6A9NJI/AAAAAAAAGNI/sUsxt-eVtDk/s400/P1110035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you did not know that this gigantic rock was out there, lurking in the fog, you would completely miss it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lXj03t1WhOw/TnAeQga7vsI/AAAAAAAAGNA/A4-_vU67m64/s1600/P1110027.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652050801279614658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lXj03t1WhOw/TnAeQga7vsI/AAAAAAAAGNA/A4-_vU67m64/s400/P1110027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As we got closer, we could make out a dark shadow on fog. At first I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt; sure if I was just imagining I could see it , by wishful thinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wvLlvDjQGGk/TnAbBkgpKPI/AAAAAAAAGMo/Pks4gbck6Tw/s1600/IMG_4661.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652047246144383218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wvLlvDjQGGk/TnAbBkgpKPI/AAAAAAAAGMo/Pks4gbck6Tw/s400/IMG_4661.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was something mystical about this pilgrimage to the rock. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hRhFpe2LOM8/TnAhfvOHLVI/AAAAAAAAGNg/ivZec_SBTrc/s1600/P1110088.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652054361485290834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hRhFpe2LOM8/TnAhfvOHLVI/AAAAAAAAGNg/ivZec_SBTrc/s400/P1110088.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then suddenly, it jumped out right in front of us by a combination of the fog lifting and our closer proximity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j_kWbuprwmI/TnAeSOwL2DI/AAAAAAAAGNQ/dddLZNlbxv8/s1600/P1110103.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652050830896650290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j_kWbuprwmI/TnAeSOwL2DI/AAAAAAAAGNQ/dddLZNlbxv8/s400/P1110103.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then, we could also see out to sea, finally able to see the crashing waves that moments before could only be heard. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LoPRAKnob98/TnAbDdPk3dI/AAAAAAAAGM4/wb3tyz0TNbw/s1600/IMG_4664.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652047278553488850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LoPRAKnob98/TnAbDdPk3dI/AAAAAAAAGM4/wb3tyz0TNbw/s400/IMG_4664.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;All around it were smaller rocks, making a great place to view tidal pools.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oOJMdjlxTLE/TnAbDMiB_HI/AAAAAAAAGMw/jnl8pgKtJe4/s1600/IMG_4662.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652047274067491954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oOJMdjlxTLE/TnAbDMiB_HI/AAAAAAAAGMw/jnl8pgKtJe4/s400/IMG_4662.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18841079-4104524972110423478?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/4104524972110423478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=4104524972110423478' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/4104524972110423478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/4104524972110423478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2011/09/cannon-beach-oregon.html' title='Cannon Beach, Oregon.'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CIbWeZTanKA/TnAeSUEY0iI/AAAAAAAAGNY/OAH_vsC9vhw/s72-c/IMG_4659.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-6645831397564225128</id><published>2011-09-10T00:50:00.014-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T02:01:22.374-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='st.cyr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Washington'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='long beach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pelicans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Washington State'/><title type='text'>Long Beach, Washington State, USA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;EXHILARATION&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MD1IcDAMkhI/Tmsktk48XSI/AAAAAAAAGMg/63eR-rErd-s/s1600/P1100986.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650650522881645858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MD1IcDAMkhI/Tmsktk48XSI/AAAAAAAAGMg/63eR-rErd-s/s400/P1100986.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The wind blowing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The surf pounding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My heart beating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Feeling so alive!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AnYy1CZSDnw/TmsZz-OcxjI/AAAAAAAAGLw/2QVtMLdH_Ps/s1600/P1100972.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650638538134046258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AnYy1CZSDnw/TmsZz-OcxjI/AAAAAAAAGLw/2QVtMLdH_Ps/s400/P1100972.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; The one wet day on this trip. It &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt; actually rainy so much as very misty. There was such dense moisture in the air, that it would bead up on surfaces, leaving everything feeling wet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BuvJyNyTR2Y/TmsZzs5RemI/AAAAAAAAGLo/1hbfPR0cTFg/s1600/P1100970.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650638533481822818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BuvJyNyTR2Y/TmsZzs5RemI/AAAAAAAAGLo/1hbfPR0cTFg/s400/P1100970.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; It was so very windy that the flags were flying straight out and the sand was blowing along the beach. Earlier that week there had been a Kite Festival here. I can see why that would be a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;successful&lt;/span&gt; event in these parts with the unrelenting wind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YdtlD5TB-Iw/TmsZHrBEcNI/AAAAAAAAGLg/NqTff-wfObg/s1600/P1100968.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650637777063407826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YdtlD5TB-Iw/TmsZHrBEcNI/AAAAAAAAGLg/NqTff-wfObg/s400/P1100968.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; The town of Long Beach is a nice little touristy village. With brightly coloured shops filled with touristy &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;souvenirs&lt;/span&gt;. This was a kite and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;wind sock&lt;/span&gt; shop. We ate a fabulous lunch of Fish n Chips made with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;rockfish&lt;/span&gt; which was delicious. Washed that down with the most incredible fresh chowder I have ever tasted. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rSbtii4xPy0/TmsYqNecKYI/AAAAAAAAGLY/GVCfnr0mJhc/s1600/IMG_4593.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650637270917327234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rSbtii4xPy0/TmsYqNecKYI/AAAAAAAAGLY/GVCfnr0mJhc/s400/IMG_4593.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; On the beach and dunes we ended up having to bundle up as the wind got so strong and was blowing sea spray on us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LU6Po-r9gj0/Tmsgldj_qvI/AAAAAAAAGMQ/aYvcRFXLX28/s1600/P1100987.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650645985429269234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LU6Po-r9gj0/Tmsgldj_qvI/AAAAAAAAGMQ/aYvcRFXLX28/s400/P1100987.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; We saw pelicans huddling on the sand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JIbYZcREnyk/Tmshfu_vWAI/AAAAAAAAGMY/vlJtHClmess/s1600/P1100997.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650646986541455362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JIbYZcREnyk/Tmshfu_vWAI/AAAAAAAAGMY/vlJtHClmess/s400/P1100997.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Cars were &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;permitted&lt;/span&gt; to drive on the beach. Something that I have never seen where I live.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how often they get stuck? &lt;/span&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/18841079-6645831397564225128?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/6645831397564225128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=6645831397564225128' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/6645831397564225128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/6645831397564225128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2011/09/long-beach-washington-state-usa.html' title='Long Beach, Washington State, USA'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MD1IcDAMkhI/Tmsktk48XSI/AAAAAAAAGMg/63eR-rErd-s/s72-c/P1100986.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-3433908957464240517</id><published>2011-09-07T22:51:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T23:44:13.890-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='st.cyr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tree'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sitka Spruce'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Burl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Washington State'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Olympic Peninsula'/><title type='text'>The Sitka Spruce Burl Trail</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We have recently returned from our trip down the coast of Washington and Oregon, USA. We left the Vancouver area, headed south of the boarder down the I-5 as far as Tacoma. After crossing the Tacoma Narrows Bridge, we went north on hwy 16 to begin our drive around the Olympic Peninsula. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nbBsp8DSMSM/TmhM30LZ8CI/AAAAAAAAGKg/mDTgZxsvaCo/s1600/IMG_4529.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649850254319284258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nbBsp8DSMSM/TmhM30LZ8CI/AAAAAAAAGKg/mDTgZxsvaCo/s320/IMG_4529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JOlbz6xjEG8/TmhNMWp6qnI/AAAAAAAAGKo/vS4VOo2B80A/s1600/IMG_4528.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649850607171447410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JOlbz6xjEG8/TmhNMWp6qnI/AAAAAAAAGKo/vS4VOo2B80A/s320/IMG_4528.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first glimpse of the open Pacific Ocean. No more Juan de Fuca. No more islands to block the view or tame the waves. What a wonderous experience to smell that fresh ocean air and hear those crashing waves! But this location was too high up on the cliffs to even attempt accessing the beach from here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A short distance to the South, we pulled over again to walk to the beach. A short hike through the Sitka Spruce Burl Trail to Third Beach. I have never seen burls this big! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649866320668301426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6aDd72eRuZ8/Tmhbe__gmHI/AAAAAAAAGLA/fBc9NcewSEI/s400/IMG_4540.JPG" /&gt;They are thought to be a benign sort of tumor. The cause is not truly known, but is thought to be triggered by something wafting up from the sea on the wind. Perhaps a virus?&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649845983552058002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Krf6p8dNdRs/TmhI_OVJspI/AAAAAAAAGJ0/otuhiOnb_6I/s400/IMG_4538.JPG" /&gt;Once they get too heavy, the burls sometimes fall off, or if they develop on a limb, it will sometimes cause the branch to drop off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649845520310829282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ylOlWSmYDt8/TmhIkQn1gOI/AAAAAAAAGJs/8ZKPdHJf_P0/s400/IMG_4535.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img class="gl_photo" border="0" alt="Add Image" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" /&gt; After a short walk, the trail ended at a gorgeous, misty beach!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649871144334205634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9RDxj24ynFc/Tmhf3xjFIsI/AAAAAAAAGLQ/lVFYeOvZxLs/s400/IMG_4547.JPG" /&gt;A bit of a magic forest, if I do say so!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-08ngWjy5pwg/TmhTTxISAPI/AAAAAAAAGK0/Oyv7UZ6EMaE/s1600/IMG_4544.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649857331606978802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-08ngWjy5pwg/TmhTTxISAPI/AAAAAAAAGK0/Oyv7UZ6EMaE/s320/IMG_4544.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&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&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/18841079-3433908957464240517?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/3433908957464240517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=3433908957464240517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/3433908957464240517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/3433908957464240517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2011/09/sitka-spruce-burl-trail.html' title='The Sitka Spruce Burl Trail'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nbBsp8DSMSM/TmhM30LZ8CI/AAAAAAAAGKg/mDTgZxsvaCo/s72-c/IMG_4529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-7805293110055432887</id><published>2011-08-13T21:08:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T22:58:07.870-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adele'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='orpheum'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vancouver'/><title type='text'>ADELE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-INR5FYU1aOM/TkdOUo67ceI/AAAAAAAAGIM/4HmASwUBHSY/s1600/IMG_4273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640563174793769442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-INR5FYU1aOM/TkdOUo67ceI/AAAAAAAAGIM/4HmASwUBHSY/s400/IMG_4273.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;On Tuesday night we saw Adele in Vancouver at the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Orpheum&lt;/span&gt;. What an amazing show. Originally scheduled for May 31st, but postponed to now, due to her having lost her voice. During that time, her popularity here has skyrocketed. When I first got the tickets in spring, many people I mentioned Adele to, had not heard of her. By the time we were going to the concert, she had become the talk of the town!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q_l22bl8wDA/TkdOUH7ZjcI/AAAAAAAAGIE/M0FmEN78stQ/s1600/IMG_4270.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640563165937372610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q_l22bl8wDA/TkdOUH7ZjcI/AAAAAAAAGIE/M0FmEN78stQ/s400/IMG_4270.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Her performance was incredible. Every song was as good or better than the CD.&lt;br /&gt;'Remember Me' brought me to tears, she dedicated it to Amy &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Winehouse&lt;/span&gt;, who went to the same school as her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The set was lovely with an oriental rug and old fashioned lampshades giving an air of comfy &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;homeyness&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lkj-pvqbZTY/TkdOTyIbdyI/AAAAAAAAGH8/e1cWSjV_tx0/s1600/IMG_4268.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640563160086443810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lkj-pvqbZTY/TkdOTyIbdyI/AAAAAAAAGH8/e1cWSjV_tx0/s400/IMG_4268.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lyle Robertson, the pianist played beautifully. The whole band was awesome. The only thing I could say &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;surprised&lt;/span&gt; me though was that Adele did not introduce the members of the band. Maybe just nerves?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0WrX6vLKFm0/TkdOTRyUZNI/AAAAAAAAGH0/3AQiIuRxX40/s1600/IMG_4260.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640563151403771090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0WrX6vLKFm0/TkdOTRyUZNI/AAAAAAAAGH0/3AQiIuRxX40/s400/IMG_4260.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Between songs, her chit chat was so funny, Adele could be a stand up comedian if she ever got tired of singing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z0NP_UOMrNY/TkdMJvjZTdI/AAAAAAAAGHk/-FdabR4hFnk/s1600/IMG_4250.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640560788572294610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z0NP_UOMrNY/TkdMJvjZTdI/AAAAAAAAGHk/-FdabR4hFnk/s400/IMG_4250.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Orpheum&lt;/span&gt; is a gorgeous theater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;With&lt;/span&gt; a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;European&lt;/span&gt; style of pained ceilings, alcoves and archways. It really was perfectly suited to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Adele's&lt;/span&gt; voice. Being her just added to the over all magic of the evening!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jcP_wwo6kZk/TkdMJF2HlLI/AAAAAAAAGHc/dkS44QIjv54/s1600/IMG_4244.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640560777376535730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jcP_wwo6kZk/TkdMJF2HlLI/AAAAAAAAGHc/dkS44QIjv54/s400/IMG_4244.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;An amazing venue. At the rate &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Adele's&lt;/span&gt; success is growing, she will likely be performing in arenas on her next tour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-agdV-FXZeLw/TkdMIt73yeI/AAAAAAAAGHU/raVIxBb9HGg/s1600/IMG_4240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640560770958215650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-agdV-FXZeLw/TkdMIt73yeI/AAAAAAAAGHU/raVIxBb9HGg/s400/IMG_4240.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When she comes back to Vancouver, I'll be first in line for tickets!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18841079-7805293110055432887?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/7805293110055432887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=7805293110055432887' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/7805293110055432887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/7805293110055432887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2011/08/adele.html' title='ADELE'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-INR5FYU1aOM/TkdOUo67ceI/AAAAAAAAGIM/4HmASwUBHSY/s72-c/IMG_4273.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-2640648206814569290</id><published>2011-08-12T10:28:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T11:58:41.707-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='b.c. British columbia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='False Creek'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='granville island'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vancouver'/><title type='text'>Market Day</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, Keith and I went into Vancouver to one of our favorite shopping places: Granville Island &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Public Market&lt;/span&gt;. Under the Granville Street Bridge. It is such an interesting place. Once, an industrial area. It has &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;warehouses&lt;/span&gt; and former factories that have been &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;remodeled&lt;/span&gt; into shops, art galleries, theaters, a church &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;restaurants&lt;/span&gt; and market. There is even the Emily Carr &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;University&lt;/span&gt; of Art and Design. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8ENAvBPf36I/TkVl3VBAEzI/AAAAAAAAGG4/Ee1esYPsMVs/s1600/IMG_4356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640026109559968562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8ENAvBPf36I/TkVl3VBAEzI/AAAAAAAAGG4/Ee1esYPsMVs/s400/IMG_4356.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It makes a fabulous backdrop for photography. Our good friends Len and Carla had their wedding reception down here many years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R2uUaRjurwQ/TkVl3APOMjI/AAAAAAAAGGw/TRUWsZaDJaY/s1600/IMG_4353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640026103982469682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R2uUaRjurwQ/TkVl3APOMjI/AAAAAAAAGGw/TRUWsZaDJaY/s400/IMG_4353.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;There &lt;/span&gt;are also little old shops that are still as quaint as the day they were built. Some house photographers studios, art and craft suppliers. I know my Grandfather used to shop here for his &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;matts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and paints when he was alive. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m8mVBtD-AoE/TkVl33nlyOI/AAAAAAAAGHA/OirC4bVS-t8/s1600/IMG_4360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640026118848628962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m8mVBtD-AoE/TkVl33nlyOI/AAAAAAAAGHA/OirC4bVS-t8/s400/IMG_4360.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DDprOX6Xj-s/TkVkdkqEPgI/AAAAAAAAGGo/fMzynVqBOS4/s1600/IMG_4296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640024567570513410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DDprOX6Xj-s/TkVkdkqEPgI/AAAAAAAAGGo/fMzynVqBOS4/s400/IMG_4296.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The market is always &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;brimming&lt;/span&gt; with every fresh food imaginable. The seafood section is a bit &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pongy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mEVdSyo8tsM/TkVkdaoQsOI/AAAAAAAAGGg/elfKQTYBZXQ/s1600/IMG_4288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640024564878586082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mEVdSyo8tsM/TkVkdaoQsOI/AAAAAAAAGGg/elfKQTYBZXQ/s400/IMG_4288.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Fresh fudge made right before your eyes. Congratulations to Keith who resisted buying fudge for the first time in my memory!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Wop-BMC_6QY/TkVkc1OBTaI/AAAAAAAAGGY/DBwwZXmpJM0/s1600/IMG_4286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640024554836413858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Wop-BMC_6QY/TkVkc1OBTaI/AAAAAAAAGGY/DBwwZXmpJM0/s400/IMG_4286.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0JzOSFLWp_I/TkVkciAs5pI/AAAAAAAAGGQ/gOzMf41JUgo/s1600/IMG_4281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640024549680277138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0JzOSFLWp_I/TkVkciAs5pI/AAAAAAAAGGQ/gOzMf41JUgo/s400/IMG_4281.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Granville Island is on False Creek. Vancouver Yacht Club is right across the water and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;the inlet&lt;/span&gt; is filled with boats of all kinds moored all along the creek. False Creek is not actually a creek but an inlet of the ocean &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;extending&lt;/span&gt; up from English Bay.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vi3ZbdPU7bA/TkVkcEhMpMI/AAAAAAAAGGI/XWtgzCdPwjQ/s1600/IMG_4278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640024541763511490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vi3ZbdPU7bA/TkVkcEhMpMI/AAAAAAAAGGI/XWtgzCdPwjQ/s400/IMG_4278.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The city of Vancouver began redeveloping this entire area&lt;br /&gt;in 1986, following Expo 86, if i remember correctly. Prior to that, none of these apartment towers were here. Now the entire false creek is lined with beautiful residential buildings. What a wonderful area to live. A &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;bicycle&lt;/span&gt; ride distance to any where downtown, the beach, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Stanley&lt;/span&gt; Park and this shopping area! It has a real &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;sense&lt;/span&gt; of community. The Island also has a canoe club, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;tennis&lt;/span&gt; courts and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;children's&lt;/span&gt; playgrounds and sprinkler-water parks in the summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/CCR3ARroUmQ?hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" frameborder="0" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We enjoyed a lunch of curry, honey mustard chicken. I had Yam and spinach salad with mine, and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Keith&lt;/span&gt; had red potato salad with his. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sooo&lt;/span&gt; yummy. We ate it out on the dock which surrounds the market. There is always a talented musician giving a live performance at any time of day. Buskers are &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;interview&lt;/span&gt;, trialed and if accepted, they have scheduled &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;time slots&lt;/span&gt;. The are several performers throughout the island at any given time. So the atmosphere of fun and relaxation permeates the entire place. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know I have posted about outings to this place before, and I probably will again. I never get tired of it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for stopping by!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18841079-2640648206814569290?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=c2cee0b0f6188b3f&amp;type=video/mp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/2640648206814569290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=2640648206814569290' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/2640648206814569290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/2640648206814569290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2011/08/market-day.html' title='Market Day'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8ENAvBPf36I/TkVl3VBAEzI/AAAAAAAAGG4/Ee1esYPsMVs/s72-c/IMG_4356.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-1999897687552810718</id><published>2011-08-09T16:04:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T16:13:59.958-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back Yard Bliss</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U8T4M8LLWCg/TkG9v2MTF5I/AAAAAAAAGF4/gPYIwnGa9AQ/s1600/IMG_4230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638996838143170450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U8T4M8LLWCg/TkG9v2MTF5I/AAAAAAAAGF4/gPYIwnGa9AQ/s400/IMG_4230.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Summer has finally arrived. It took us two months to get the pool finished. The ugly hole is now an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;azure&lt;/span&gt; oasis. But with the bad weather, we &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt; have used it any sooner. We have never had to wait until August to be swimming. Usually by end of May we start jumping in and making a big splash.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1K2h6nzj550/TkG9vkFLF4I/AAAAAAAAGFw/wNEExXYjD_U/s1600/IMG_4234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638996833281447810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1K2h6nzj550/TkG9vkFLF4I/AAAAAAAAGFw/wNEExXYjD_U/s400/IMG_4234.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night we had some friends over and had a nice BBQ dinner and a swim. Today we are back to clouds! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Blagh&lt;/span&gt;! One thing though, the cool weather has made for fabulous window boxes. They &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;haven't&lt;/span&gt; been drying out to badly. Only watering them every few days!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love the shed that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Keith's&lt;/span&gt; dad made for us. The window boxes finish it off perfectly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18841079-1999897687552810718?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/1999897687552810718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=1999897687552810718' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/1999897687552810718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/1999897687552810718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2011/08/back-yard-bliss.html' title='Back Yard Bliss'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U8T4M8LLWCg/TkG9v2MTF5I/AAAAAAAAGF4/gPYIwnGa9AQ/s72-c/IMG_4230.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-6120339245383649008</id><published>2011-07-18T14:09:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T14:44:06.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lazy Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G2nBT6mSkI8/TiSl2SSlLTI/AAAAAAAAGEo/c-s5A2eNCWA/s1600/pirates.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 258px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630807786161253682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G2nBT6mSkI8/TiSl2SSlLTI/AAAAAAAAGEo/c-s5A2eNCWA/s400/pirates.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday our nieces, Lexie and Tasha were performing in the Gilbert and Sullivan performance of Pirates of Penzance. It was a youth musical put on at the ACT theater. The girls really seemed to enjoy the stage and we enjoyed the show. They all did a wonderful job. Unfortunately we were not permitted to take photos so I have borrowed this picture from the TIMES paper. Lexie is 2nd from the right in brown. Tasha was not in this photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mrtimes.com/entertainment/Youth+theatre+group+takes+classic/5100599/story.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;See article CLICK here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wo3trBjw6Hs/TiShyUYJThI/AAAAAAAAGEY/HaODvJQwO4M/s1600/IMG_4080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630803319955475986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wo3trBjw6Hs/TiShyUYJThI/AAAAAAAAGEY/HaODvJQwO4M/s400/IMG_4080.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;On Friday, we had an afternoon out at White Rock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yOIKdjs0eng/TiShxyIi4-I/AAAAAAAAGEQ/ePc4ZmfxbrY/s1600/IMG_4081.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630803310763238370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yOIKdjs0eng/TiShxyIi4-I/AAAAAAAAGEQ/ePc4ZmfxbrY/s400/IMG_4081.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When it is raining here in Maple Ridge, it is quite often dry or even sunny out there. It was fairly overcast most of the day but the sun did come out for a couple of hours. We lay on the beach snoozin and reading. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y0fV2BvQvf8/TiSi4x5mm3I/AAAAAAAAGEg/LnTyTHK3uCA/s1600/IMG_4089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630804530471279474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y0fV2BvQvf8/TiSi4x5mm3I/AAAAAAAAGEg/LnTyTHK3uCA/s400/IMG_4089.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There were lots of people out crabbing and fishing from the wharf. There were millions of tiny fish under the pier, the water was silver with them all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I go back to work soon, after a 6 week recovery. I am disappointed in the dreadful weather we have had over my little reprieve. Watch it get sweltering hot the minute I get back to work!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18841079-6120339245383649008?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/6120339245383649008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=6120339245383649008' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/6120339245383649008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/6120339245383649008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2011/07/lazy-day.html' title='Lazy Day'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G2nBT6mSkI8/TiSl2SSlLTI/AAAAAAAAGEo/c-s5A2eNCWA/s72-c/pirates.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-7995157942302307563</id><published>2011-06-13T09:08:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T10:26:02.329-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family, to have or not.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Life is like a bowl of cherries, but comes along with the pits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7FKvSsMDsa0/TfZFYuaXtOI/AAAAAAAAGDk/uTqpGilHy68/s1600/2005b%2B853.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617753876269085922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7FKvSsMDsa0/TfZFYuaXtOI/AAAAAAAAGDk/uTqpGilHy68/s400/2005b%2B853.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I just read a very sad blog written by A woman with four siblings. For one reason or another she has made a concious decision to exclude her siblings from her family life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The author of the post has made a recent choice to exclude one of her sisters from her life because she didnt show up to the authors childs preschool graduation. She had told the children she would be at the celebration but then failed to show up. The author said her children were so upset at their aunty not being there. So to avoid having her children dissapointed again she would just not ever have her involved with the children in the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I know we sometimes expect the people in our lives to have certain standards and morals. We can be truley dissapointed when important people in our lives fail to live up to our expectations of how they should adequetly fulfull their roles in our families lives. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But is it right to exclude them from our lives because we feel our children should not be exposed to a less than perfect family. Isnt it a better example to our children to love our family members, in spite of their shortcomings? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I can understand that alot of negativity can come with some of these relationships. But in my mind, kids learn more from seeing a family struggle to accept eachother inspite of flaws, than to dismiss a family member if they cant be perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have people in our family that have caused grief at times and I know, I have been difficult to love at times myself. Sure, it may be easy to say "to hell with them" and walk away from that relationship for good. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have lost love ones where I had no control over the matter. Death comes and takes them from you, painful, but beyond your control.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But to lose a loved one by choice?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just to walk away from someone because they can be difficult to be with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ive been in that situation a couple of times, and when the option to walk away was considered, it was so heartbreaking that I just couldnt do it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No matter how trying the people in our lives can be, they are our flesh and blood. The pain that is there sometimes is better than the alternative...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Loss by choice... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;calm by exclusion... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;a life free of conflict but empty of any sort of real resolution. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In my experience, the rewards gained by struggling though issues brings a greater love and peace than just walking away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is just my opinion.&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/18841079-7995157942302307563?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/7995157942302307563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=7995157942302307563' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/7995157942302307563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/7995157942302307563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2011/06/family-to-have-or-not.html' title='Family, to have or not.'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7FKvSsMDsa0/TfZFYuaXtOI/AAAAAAAAGDk/uTqpGilHy68/s72-c/2005b%2B853.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-4336830802606193625</id><published>2011-06-12T20:43:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T21:02:48.694-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The BEFORE Picture!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K2aaP_2WCL8/TfWICsA27FI/AAAAAAAAGDM/CLZAt26YAec/s1600/IMG_3764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617545689970437202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K2aaP_2WCL8/TfWICsA27FI/AAAAAAAAGDM/CLZAt26YAec/s400/IMG_3764.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is Paradise?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We are in the process of giving our pool a face lift. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Its a built in pool, with a soft concrete bottom and aluminium sides. Usually it is all covered with a pretty blue vinyl liner. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We decided to replace the liner this year, as the old one really &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt; be &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;eeked&lt;/span&gt; through another summer with any &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;guarantee&lt;/span&gt; of it not self &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;destructing&lt;/span&gt; on the hottest day of August.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So digging way, way deep down into &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Keith's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;pockets&lt;/span&gt;, we drag out the several thousand buck needed for the new fitting! Then we had the rainiest spring on record which put the installation behind, as the installers needed a good stretch of reasonable weather to to it. No Problem, we were in to hurry. That was April!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then they said probably will be good to go in by the May long weekend. We said no problem. We were going to be away that week but would call when we got back. That was three weeks ago! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;They called a week later and said "OK, start draining your pool, well be there this week. So it was drained... then they &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; come by for another week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The trick to these aluminium sides is, they are kept in place by the force of the pool water. So when they finally get here to remove the old liner, one of the side walls had partially buckled in!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So now they had to dig out some of the concrete pool deck, take out the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;backfill&lt;/span&gt; and put a huge steel brace across the pool to get the walls back in place and repair it. That was on Thursday. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Haven't&lt;/span&gt; seen or heard from these guys since then. Last week I was told they would be filling the pool by Friday. Well its &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt; and that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; happen. On Thursday they said, well be filling the pool on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt;. Well &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not holding my breath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am looking forward to showing you the AFTER PICTURES in a few days!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18841079-4336830802606193625?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/4336830802606193625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=4336830802606193625' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/4336830802606193625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/4336830802606193625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2011/06/before-picture.html' title='The BEFORE Picture!'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K2aaP_2WCL8/TfWICsA27FI/AAAAAAAAGDM/CLZAt26YAec/s72-c/IMG_3764.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-8881427200098809438</id><published>2011-06-07T22:58:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T23:12:36.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where to sit?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hZCmhbFBRzw/Te8RF9dFh6I/AAAAAAAAGC0/doDgQZRKVBw/s1600/IMG_3775.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615726054447876002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hZCmhbFBRzw/Te8RF9dFh6I/AAAAAAAAGC0/doDgQZRKVBw/s400/IMG_3775.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's a hard life when your most difficult afternoon task is finding an optimum place to lounge!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rz4gSHeWm8A/Te8RFBPUIAI/AAAAAAAAGCs/GwmeUoEA3Ic/s1600/IMG_3778.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615726038283984898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rz4gSHeWm8A/Te8RFBPUIAI/AAAAAAAAGCs/GwmeUoEA3Ic/s400/IMG_3778.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hard work for the queen of the neighbourhood. Its a cats life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8jl2dzMJAAg/Te8REclHfII/AAAAAAAAGCk/9BJnD3Bl9gM/s1600/IMG_3761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615726028443319426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8jl2dzMJAAg/Te8REclHfII/AAAAAAAAGCk/9BJnD3Bl9gM/s400/IMG_3761.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U3vOZLcx6Fc/Te8RD-LfCII/AAAAAAAAGCc/Hxschvm-A-M/s1600/IMG_3756.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615726020282747010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U3vOZLcx6Fc/Te8RD-LfCII/AAAAAAAAGCc/Hxschvm-A-M/s400/IMG_3756.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;These pictures were all taken within a couple of hours of each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Our model is Tabby, our 14 year old&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nXULLgqdr7Y/Te8RDv0xMSI/AAAAAAAAGCU/nYr3Tyl9lqs/s1600/IMG_3717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615726016429371682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nXULLgqdr7Y/Te8RDv0xMSI/AAAAAAAAGCU/nYr3Tyl9lqs/s400/IMG_3717.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; catIn the end, it seemed she just wanted to be near me. Wherever I was working, she would find a spot nearby.&lt;/span&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/18841079-8881427200098809438?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/8881427200098809438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=8881427200098809438' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/8881427200098809438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/8881427200098809438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2011/06/where-to-sit.html' title='Where to sit?'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hZCmhbFBRzw/Te8RF9dFh6I/AAAAAAAAGC0/doDgQZRKVBw/s72-c/IMG_3775.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-70309028659163671</id><published>2011-06-05T20:05:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T20:11:23.268-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Cake</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My sister Carol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9msWrIG_3Us/TexEXteWtxI/AAAAAAAAGCA/BlpfFCMXEt4/s1600/248409_10150194609682750_555622749_7508508_1043708_n%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614938009558759186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9msWrIG_3Us/TexEXteWtxI/AAAAAAAAGCA/BlpfFCMXEt4/s400/248409_10150194609682750_555622749_7508508_1043708_n%255B1%255D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; is so talented. She makes cakes and this is what she made me for my birthday yesterday! That lily is sculpted from icing and painted with food colouring! I thought it was real!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i1nuXQ1A3iE/TexEXXKZVbI/AAAAAAAAGB4/4cpLxLmT7rs/s1600/IMG_3713.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614938003569464754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i1nuXQ1A3iE/TexEXXKZVbI/AAAAAAAAGB4/4cpLxLmT7rs/s400/IMG_3713.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Not only are her cakes gorgeous, thay actually taste amazing. Often these fancy cakes are all show, but not hers. She had called earlier to wish me happy birthday and was sorry she would not be able to pop by as she had to work. The next thing I knew, she was at the door. SURPRIZE!!! She made be a beautiful card with a lovely poem that she wrote for me. I am so lucky to have her in my life.&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/18841079-70309028659163671?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/70309028659163671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=70309028659163671' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/70309028659163671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/70309028659163671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2011/06/birthday-cake.html' title='Birthday Cake'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9msWrIG_3Us/TexEXteWtxI/AAAAAAAAGCA/BlpfFCMXEt4/s72-c/248409_10150194609682750_555622749_7508508_1043708_n%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-3062148360011248189</id><published>2011-05-25T18:14:00.015-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T22:24:53.959-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='USA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Washington'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chelan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Camping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Motorhome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lake Chelan'/><title type='text'>RV Holiday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CNQYZ2QNxhQ/Td2uEBbDq8I/AAAAAAAAF-g/IIO5LSium90/s1600/IMG_3648.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610832094898138050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CNQYZ2QNxhQ/Td2uEBbDq8I/AAAAAAAAF-g/IIO5LSium90/s400/IMG_3648.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am shocked that I haven't posted for so long...Blame it on the Vancouver &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Canucks&lt;/span&gt;. Ive been somewhat preoccupied with the success of our local hockey club. All the games have been televised and I have watched most of them! That's my excuse, and I'm sticking to it. Our weather has been absolutely deplorable, so I have been glad of our boys going forward into the playoffs and giving me something to focus on during those long rainy evenings!&lt;br /&gt;To bring you up to date...We purchased a 17 year old motor home last November. In spite of the poor weather, we have got away on a couple of weekends. One time in April we camped with snow on the ground (just a dusting) but we loved it.&lt;br /&gt;This past week we had several days away at Lake &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Chelan&lt;/span&gt; in Washington State USA. It is a six hour drive from our home. And no snow this trip! Except for going over the mountains to get there and back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jvMaW2L6PhU/Td2uEQzLy_I/AAAAAAAAF-o/qp8wUFozo2U/s1600/IMG_3633.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610832099025865714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jvMaW2L6PhU/Td2uEQzLy_I/AAAAAAAAF-o/qp8wUFozo2U/s400/IMG_3633.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took our bikes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WUOigCiMMHQ/Td2wVZFqCUI/AAAAAAAAF_Q/jXyd89lHcO0/s1600/IMG_3604.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610834592331860290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WUOigCiMMHQ/Td2wVZFqCUI/AAAAAAAAF_Q/jXyd89lHcO0/s320/IMG_3604.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bw9e5xttDM0/Td26Axp_VdI/AAAAAAAAF_Y/pk9Fdys7kpc/s1600/IMG_3605.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610845233265726930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bw9e5xttDM0/Td26Axp_VdI/AAAAAAAAF_Y/pk9Fdys7kpc/s320/IMG_3605.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bw9e5xttDM0/Td26Axp_VdI/AAAAAAAAF_Y/pk9Fdys7kpc/s1600/IMG_3605.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We bought badminton &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;racquets&lt;/span&gt;. Or Shuttlecock, as Grandad calls it. Heidi managed to get us all taking a turn rallying the birdie. Grandma quite impressed us with her overhead swing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8UTnplhCqpI/Td2s6Yl5uXI/AAAAAAAAF-I/4DF1dnCjwnk/s1600/IMG_3661.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610830829807319410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8UTnplhCqpI/Td2s6Yl5uXI/AAAAAAAAF-I/4DF1dnCjwnk/s400/IMG_3661.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We were camping with both my parents and also my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Aunty&lt;/span&gt; Gail and Uncle Larry. Gail is actually a cousin something removed, but I have always called her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Aunty&lt;/span&gt;. Here they are beside their lovely camper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kt6dM0cPCaU/Td2s7NGpchI/AAAAAAAAF-Y/ShGRIYK5lyY/s1600/IMG_3658.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610830843903308306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kt6dM0cPCaU/Td2s7NGpchI/AAAAAAAAF-Y/ShGRIYK5lyY/s400/IMG_3658.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We all contributed to meals and clean ups. Cooking and eating every meal outdoors was marvelous! Even dishes was fun, right Heidi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gtVbxEw2q3s/Td2s65cSivI/AAAAAAAAF-Q/O2wWwxP8Vv4/s1600/IMG_3636.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610830838625372914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gtVbxEw2q3s/Td2s65cSivI/AAAAAAAAF-Q/O2wWwxP8Vv4/s400/IMG_3636.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The day we arrived was cool and chilly. But the next day it was sunny and the temperature was up in the 80s, we all got a bit of a sunburn the first sunny day. We just aren't used to this kind of sun! It was lovely for the entire week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zONuGSzRHQ4/Td2rMcEDA2I/AAAAAAAAF9w/vfiFinwgHDA/s1600/IMG_3608.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610828940953453410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zONuGSzRHQ4/Td2rMcEDA2I/AAAAAAAAF9w/vfiFinwgHDA/s400/IMG_3608.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We all took a stack of books. And we spent a few hours each day kicking back in camp chairs reading. My dad&lt;br /&gt;in the shade, wearing the hat that he just got in Africa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3hTsDUJ932A/Td3EPgXC10I/AAAAAAAAF_g/zkPEQa2Paoc/s1600/IMG_3591.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610856481437177666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3hTsDUJ932A/Td3EPgXC10I/AAAAAAAAF_g/zkPEQa2Paoc/s400/IMG_3591.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Where the lake narrowed to a river and the water was so gorgeous. Glacial green and clear as a bell! This shady spot was in the town of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Chelan&lt;/span&gt;. A beautifully maintained old town, with rolling hills all the way around it. Heidi wore her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Canuck&lt;/span&gt; T-shirt and got a lot of cheers as many of the visitors in the town were also from British Columbia. There were a couple of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Canuck&lt;/span&gt; conference final games while we were there. We were roughing it so much that we watched it on a 10" &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt; screen. That's living rough!!! We were very glad of the cable hook ups. The only person on the campground who wasn't enjoying the hockey atmosphere was my Dad , who, sadly for him, is not a hockey fan! There were so many &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;BCers&lt;/span&gt; there that all the cheering was for the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Canucks&lt;/span&gt;. Sad for the Americans not to be supporting &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2-iCUz4N4PA/Td2rLTEgSnI/AAAAAAAAF9g/sXC5tLqekT0/s1600/IMG_3582.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610828921359583858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2-iCUz4N4PA/Td2rLTEgSnI/AAAAAAAAF9g/sXC5tLqekT0/s400/IMG_3582.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;the Californian team which we have since knocked out of the playoffs!&lt;br /&gt;This carving of a bear was begging to have his picture taken with my two teddy bears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--YXTKxCkXl8/Td2rLN5YmiI/AAAAAAAAF9Y/m86uCO2OlW8/s1600/IMG_3579.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610828919970765346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--YXTKxCkXl8/Td2rLN5YmiI/AAAAAAAAF9Y/m86uCO2OlW8/s400/IMG_3579.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We went into the US Post Office to get stamps and noticed these marvelous old Post Office Boxes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7HeByXWkjVE/Td2s57uQ3dI/AAAAAAAAF94/r5k4aJSBxsQ/s1600/IMG_3688.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610830822057762258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7HeByXWkjVE/Td2s57uQ3dI/AAAAAAAAF94/r5k4aJSBxsQ/s400/IMG_3688.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The drive home was good, with clear weather most of the way. The only snow was at the side of the road while going through Stephens Pass at an altitude of 4065 ft. As you can see here, the base of the snow pack here was almost as high as this car. At one point we had a seven mile steep decent, where we had the RV transmission in low gear and never touched the brake the whole 7 miles. This rig has us really well impressed. Can't wait for the next trip.&lt;/span&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/18841079-3062148360011248189?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/3062148360011248189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=3062148360011248189' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/3062148360011248189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/3062148360011248189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2011/05/rv-holiday.html' title='RV Holiday'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CNQYZ2QNxhQ/Td2uEBbDq8I/AAAAAAAAF-g/IIO5LSium90/s72-c/IMG_3648.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-969095265173611640</id><published>2011-02-21T17:58:00.008-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T16:25:15.037-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crecent Beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E_xVy1TV7Xs/TWMcLJVvgZI/AAAAAAAAF9E/OzNzXBCOenI/s1600/IMG_2784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576331741426057618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E_xVy1TV7Xs/TWMcLJVvgZI/AAAAAAAAF9E/OzNzXBCOenI/s400/IMG_2784.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;How would you like this view from your front window?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n2ypvEMHZ_g/TWMcK4PpR1I/AAAAAAAAF88/SRxKtzSmeA4/s1600/IMG_2786.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576331736837080914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n2ypvEMHZ_g/TWMcK4PpR1I/AAAAAAAAF88/SRxKtzSmeA4/s400/IMG_2786.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sea front dream home property. If you have a spare $1,200,000. Laborador not included.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--jvKo_BuHJA/TWMcKL7LGnI/AAAAAAAAF8s/-YAWicnYHGI/s1600/IMG_2779.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576331724940057202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--jvKo_BuHJA/TWMcKL7LGnI/AAAAAAAAF8s/-YAWicnYHGI/s400/IMG_2779.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cottages on the beach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o4QSpNM4zww/TWMcKksuzjI/AAAAAAAAF80/xa3S4QgvxPU/s1600/IMG_2791.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576331731590368818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o4QSpNM4zww/TWMcKksuzjI/AAAAAAAAF80/xa3S4QgvxPU/s400/IMG_2791.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OHH, This one is nice. If anyone would like to buy it for me, I wouldnt say no!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7ahvk2NzV_0/TWMaf9hO6tI/AAAAAAAAF8k/UVqs-nCquAI/s1600/IMG_2754.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576329900007025362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7ahvk2NzV_0/TWMaf9hO6tI/AAAAAAAAF8k/UVqs-nCquAI/s400/IMG_2754.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The seagulls and crows enjoying the feast of tidal goodies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uHeG_9lbZzU/TWMafj5k9TI/AAAAAAAAF8c/BEohJ9B7BYs/s1600/IMG_2745.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576329893129811250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uHeG_9lbZzU/TWMafj5k9TI/AAAAAAAAF8c/BEohJ9B7BYs/s400/IMG_2745.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weathered old pier at the west end of the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7JTbY15TS5Y/TWMafTEn0TI/AAAAAAAAF8U/LZiPrGbfnOU/s1600/IMG_2726.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576329888612733234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7JTbY15TS5Y/TWMafTEn0TI/AAAAAAAAF8U/LZiPrGbfnOU/s400/IMG_2726.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Zvr5jREQCA/TWMaebCTT3I/AAAAAAAAF8E/FwvpqOXPNiA/s1600/IMG_2725.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576329873570615154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1Zvr5jREQCA/TWMaebCTT3I/AAAAAAAAF8E/FwvpqOXPNiA/s400/IMG_2725.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sign back there says NO SWIMMING strong currents. What better spot for a Swim Club?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-quPyiSjZaJI/TWMae0mbldI/AAAAAAAAF8M/VgCUyBuAy3Q/s1600/IMG_2716.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576329880433038802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-quPyiSjZaJI/TWMae0mbldI/AAAAAAAAF8M/VgCUyBuAy3Q/s400/IMG_2716.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Soaked up the sunshine, fresh air and the peaceful vibe. Sooo nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That was last weekend....Today, it's snowing!&lt;/span&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/18841079-969095265173611640?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/969095265173611640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=969095265173611640' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/969095265173611640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/969095265173611640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2011/02/crecent-beach.html' title='Crecent Beach'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E_xVy1TV7Xs/TWMcLJVvgZI/AAAAAAAAF9E/OzNzXBCOenI/s72-c/IMG_2784.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-8039959021504755035</id><published>2011-01-22T22:52:00.008-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T23:51:41.734-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend in a Flash!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was a gray and gloomy weekend. But British Columbians never let a bit of damp stop them from getting out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;FRIDAY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TTvYP6HXIxI/AAAAAAAAF7w/xJpku6tWiUE/s1600/IMG_2585.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565279532356150034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TTvYP6HXIxI/AAAAAAAAF7w/xJpku6tWiUE/s400/IMG_2585.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TTvacI6eQeI/AAAAAAAAF74/bAJlRwbsbwQ/s1600/IMG_2582.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565281941510308322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TTvacI6eQeI/AAAAAAAAF74/bAJlRwbsbwQ/s400/IMG_2582.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We had a little bit of snow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We took a drive up the Sea to Sky highway up to Squamish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TTvYPmRRe6I/AAAAAAAAF7o/8w29KHcAP4Y/s1600/IMG_2588.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565279527029013410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TTvYPmRRe6I/AAAAAAAAF7o/8w29KHcAP4Y/s400/IMG_2588.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By mid afternoon, the snow was melting, and everything got misty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TTvUJPz00iI/AAAAAAAAF7g/dZC2DfKntHM/s1600/IMG_2633.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SATURDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TTvUJPz00iI/AAAAAAAAF7g/dZC2DfKntHM/s1600/IMG_2633.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565275019874193954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TTvUJPz00iI/AAAAAAAAF7g/dZC2DfKntHM/s400/IMG_2633.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Keiths Hockey team had a game. They were leading 5-2 in the final period. Then the visitors came on strong to tie the game and put it to overtime. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TTvUI1FsOiI/AAAAAAAAF7Y/py-hQdEVhZQ/s1600/IMG_2649.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565275012701370914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TTvUI1FsOiI/AAAAAAAAF7Y/py-hQdEVhZQ/s400/IMG_2649.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; After we lost, our guys shake hands and congratulate the winners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SUNDAY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TTvSRcPL4nI/AAAAAAAAF7A/VUfgz96L0HY/s1600/IMG_2672.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565272961625875058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TTvSRcPL4nI/AAAAAAAAF7A/VUfgz96L0HY/s400/IMG_2672.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The gloom persisted into today, but at least the rain held off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We were able to get out for a visit to Keiths brothers where we had a short walk through the woods to the beach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TTvUIubGUBI/AAAAAAAAF7Q/apuW3D-QOS4/s1600/IMG_2659.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565275010912112658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TTvUIubGUBI/AAAAAAAAF7Q/apuW3D-QOS4/s400/IMG_2659.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There were pocketfulls of pretty shells, pebbles and smooth glass in all sorts of colours to be collected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TTvUIA_-TQI/AAAAAAAAF7I/XVI7mXwwUAc/s1600/IMG_2666.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565274998718745858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TTvUIA_-TQI/AAAAAAAAF7I/XVI7mXwwUAc/s400/IMG_2666.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Our little neice has a sharp eye for beachcombing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TTvSRDmnfGI/AAAAAAAAF64/xGEO-I4n42Q/s1600/IMG_2674.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565272955013266530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TTvSRDmnfGI/AAAAAAAAF64/xGEO-I4n42Q/s400/IMG_2674.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Immediately upon arrival at home, sorting and cataloging of various treasures took place even before the coat came off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TTvSQjtjn9I/AAAAAAAAF6w/g0VtRmfML3g/s1600/IMG_2676.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565272946452438994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TTvSQjtjn9I/AAAAAAAAF6w/g0VtRmfML3g/s400/IMG_2676.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then... time to put up the final decorations for big sisters 11th birthday party with the "Movie Theater" theme. Dad and Uncle Keith were carfully supervised in the manufacturing of the cinema curtains.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TTvSQBdh95I/AAAAAAAAF6o/X2yA2JAdKYY/s1600/IMG_2678.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565272937258416018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TTvSQBdh95I/AAAAAAAAF6o/X2yA2JAdKYY/s400/IMG_2678.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This cinema has a concession stand with fresh buttered popcorn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TTvSQDob4jI/AAAAAAAAF6g/Pk42J6ON7zc/s1600/IMG_2679.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565272937841025586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TTvSQDob4jI/AAAAAAAAF6g/Pk42J6ON7zc/s400/IMG_2679.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&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/18841079-8039959021504755035?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/8039959021504755035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=8039959021504755035' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/8039959021504755035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/8039959021504755035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2011/01/weekend-in-flash.html' title='Weekend in a Flash!'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TTvYP6HXIxI/AAAAAAAAF7w/xJpku6tWiUE/s72-c/IMG_2585.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-4778891481442939180</id><published>2011-01-16T18:59:00.004-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T19:21:12.668-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet things</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Saturday, we went to Grandville Island Public Market in Vancouver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TTOz_CcHf3I/AAAAAAAAF6Q/-LxL9UJdrBQ/s1600/IMG_2519.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562987860300627826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TTOz_CcHf3I/AAAAAAAAF6Q/-LxL9UJdrBQ/s400/IMG_2519.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TTOzqJ68PNI/AAAAAAAAF6I/YvSyzSZ9J1g/s1600/IMG_2518.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562987501531708626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TTOzqJ68PNI/AAAAAAAAF6I/YvSyzSZ9J1g/s400/IMG_2518.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the Market, there were so many sweets and yummy fruits for sale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After lunch, we were overwhelmed chosing  a treat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TTOy7yRLcMI/AAAAAAAAF54/rZIsoNKfTLY/s1600/IMG_2520.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562986704908546242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TTOy7yRLcMI/AAAAAAAAF54/rZIsoNKfTLY/s400/IMG_2520.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TTOzpp9FgTI/AAAAAAAAF6A/2rGzLolTMo0/s1600/IMG_2517.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562987492950769970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TTOzpp9FgTI/AAAAAAAAF6A/2rGzLolTMo0/s400/IMG_2517.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TTO0szQv3JI/AAAAAAAAF6Y/gJ6VbFE49QQ/s1600/IMG_2524.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562988646500392082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TTO0szQv3JI/AAAAAAAAF6Y/gJ6VbFE49QQ/s400/IMG_2524.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I picked the sweetest thing, and brought home this yummy thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Doesnt he look tastey?&lt;/span&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/18841079-4778891481442939180?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/4778891481442939180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=4778891481442939180' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/4778891481442939180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/4778891481442939180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2011/01/sweet-things.html' title='Sweet things'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TTOz_CcHf3I/AAAAAAAAF6Q/-LxL9UJdrBQ/s72-c/IMG_2519.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-8727626820670989838</id><published>2011-01-07T23:17:00.005-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:57:04.428-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PeeWee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spartans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peewee hockey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='canucks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ridge meadows Spartans'/><title type='text'>Canucks win Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TSgSSrik_CI/AAAAAAAAF48/Yqorwu2L25E/s1600/IMG_2446.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559713852123577378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TSgSSrik_CI/AAAAAAAAF48/Yqorwu2L25E/s400/IMG_2446.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank you to the Ridge Meadows Spartans pee wee C3. They had a raffle for Canucks tickets. Keith works with Dino and Scott, both dads of boys on the Spartans. He bought a few tickets and was the lucky winner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So tonight we were at Rogers Arena for the Canucks 4th game against the Edmonton Oilers this season. We have beat them every game so far this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TSgSSdtzTII/AAAAAAAAF40/6xculgm-oHg/s1600/IMG_2440.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559713848412556418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TSgSSdtzTII/AAAAAAAAF40/6xculgm-oHg/s400/IMG_2440.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It is amazing to see these superstars so close! Our tickets were in the 9th row! Almost right behind the Canuck bench.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TSgVcGXnNPI/AAAAAAAAF5U/1CFXjIlOj10/s1600/IMG_2451.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559717312479048946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TSgVcGXnNPI/AAAAAAAAF5U/1CFXjIlOj10/s400/IMG_2451.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Cory Schnieder was in net tonight.&lt;br /&gt;Luongo was very supportive of the 2nd goalie and during a goal review was leaning over the bench chatting to Cory who came to the bench while Henrick chatted with the ref at center ice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TSgVcaHXb7I/AAAAAAAAF5c/hK2x63qe4DA/s1600/IMG_2452.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 282px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559717317779615666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TSgVcaHXb7I/AAAAAAAAF5c/hK2x63qe4DA/s400/IMG_2452.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TSgVcsPa9cI/AAAAAAAAF5k/fYuE2k7ceqQ/s1600/IMG_2450.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559717322645239234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TSgVcsPa9cI/AAAAAAAAF5k/fYuE2k7ceqQ/s400/IMG_2450.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TSgQ-QvtcEI/AAAAAAAAF4s/AFOEPKOO91Q/s1600/IMG_2449.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559712401821888578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TSgQ-QvtcEI/AAAAAAAAF4s/AFOEPKOO91Q/s400/IMG_2449.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TSgQ-K1qSaI/AAAAAAAAF4k/cz6c7G1SDhU/s1600/IMG_2461.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559712400236235170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TSgQ-K1qSaI/AAAAAAAAF4k/cz6c7G1SDhU/s400/IMG_2461.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We won 6-1!!! Canucks are in first place in the whole NHL. This is our 20th game &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;without a regulation loss!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TSgQ95Xp-0I/AAAAAAAAF4c/u2ZhyXeXiCQ/s1600/IMG_2469.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559712395546983234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TSgQ95Xp-0I/AAAAAAAAF4c/u2ZhyXeXiCQ/s400/IMG_2469.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryan Kessler Got a hat Trick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TSgQ9RJ6PwI/AAAAAAAAF4U/-4NVvGY0PJw/s1600/IMG_2473.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559712384751910658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TSgQ9RJ6PwI/AAAAAAAAF4U/-4NVvGY0PJw/s400/IMG_2473.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; As you can see, Keith did not throw his hat to the ice! Those things are pricey!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bed time now. Got to work at 7am tomorrow. On the bright side, »I will be home for their back to back game with the Detroit Red Wings tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks again Spartans! &lt;div&gt;&lt;/span&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/18841079-8727626820670989838?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/8727626820670989838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=8727626820670989838' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/8727626820670989838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/8727626820670989838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2011/01/canucks-win-again.html' title='Canucks win Again'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TSgSSrik_CI/AAAAAAAAF48/Yqorwu2L25E/s72-c/IMG_2446.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-9012899110532698871</id><published>2011-01-06T13:39:00.007-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T15:05:55.574-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Marina del Reichenbach</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TSY8RPhfJnI/AAAAAAAAF30/GDzOe-y_3LI/s1600/P1100930.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559197056957884018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TSY8RPhfJnI/AAAAAAAAF30/GDzOe-y_3LI/s400/P1100930.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;New years eve was a gorgeous clear , crisp day. We popped out to the dyke to catch the sunset. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is Northland Marina, just north east of the Pitt River Bridge at the end of Reichenbach road. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TSZDViMRLII/AAAAAAAAF38/UseBHawo9cs/s1600/P1100928.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 313px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559204827270032514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TSZDViMRLII/AAAAAAAAF38/UseBHawo9cs/s400/P1100928.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No sooner had we stepped onto the dyke that we spotted a hawk perched on a stump eating a fish. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TSZKEU3gzHI/AAAAAAAAF4M/1TRsd4CBXYY/s1600/P1100931.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559212228216933490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TSZKEU3gzHI/AAAAAAAAF4M/1TRsd4CBXYY/s400/P1100931.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TSY8QUo3kRI/AAAAAAAAF3k/L_5g9Eg5pWY/s1600/P1100933.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559197041151152402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TSY8QUo3kRI/AAAAAAAAF3k/L_5g9Eg5pWY/s400/P1100933.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides boats, there are also a few old boathouses and cabins all reflected in the rivers mirror suface. A backdrop of the surrounding mountains makes this a picture perfect place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TSY63cox6sI/AAAAAAAAF3c/6rJ39-xG_4o/s1600/P1100938.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 272px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559195514289908418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TSY63cox6sI/AAAAAAAAF3c/6rJ39-xG_4o/s400/P1100938.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As the sun begins to go down, it washes everything in a golden glow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TSY63LfuE-I/AAAAAAAAF3U/PASPSngjKgA/s1600/P1100939.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 289px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559195509688505314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TSY63LfuE-I/AAAAAAAAF3U/PASPSngjKgA/s400/P1100939.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; My long time friend, with her incredible smile,that has always given me a glow just to be with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TSY62gXhAxI/AAAAAAAAF3M/TXrjcN_vQiE/s1600/P1100941.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559195498111370002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TSY62gXhAxI/AAAAAAAAF3M/TXrjcN_vQiE/s400/P1100941.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TSZDVy03gtI/AAAAAAAAF4E/pjhqiWaRm0c/s1600/P1100952.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559204831735284434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TSZDVy03gtI/AAAAAAAAF4E/pjhqiWaRm0c/s400/P1100952.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What a lovely end to the last day of the year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TSY62XS0HMI/AAAAAAAAF3E/SE7K4RkSGtE/s1600/P1100955.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559195495675731138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TSY62XS0HMI/AAAAAAAAF3E/SE7K4RkSGtE/s400/P1100955.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am posting this almost a week later. Our weather turned to grey and wet for the last three days. So I look at these pictures and look forward to clear skies returning soon. On the plus side, we did not get the snow that had been predicted this week.&lt;/span&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/18841079-9012899110532698871?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/9012899110532698871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=9012899110532698871' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/9012899110532698871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/9012899110532698871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2011/01/marina-del-reichenbach.html' title='Marina del Reichenbach'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TSY8RPhfJnI/AAAAAAAAF30/GDzOe-y_3LI/s72-c/P1100930.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-7582561856573617231</id><published>2010-12-31T11:38:00.004-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T20:41:21.558-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas at our house.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy Christmas to all of you. I hope everyone had as nice a timeas we did. We are so blessed in so many ways, but having such a huge and wonderful family is the blessing I am most thankful for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TR4zDiz5aXI/AAAAAAAAF2s/T_aHiAYNXq4/s1600/IMG_2231.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556935126198872434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TR4zDiz5aXI/AAAAAAAAF2s/T_aHiAYNXq4/s400/IMG_2231.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TR4zDba8LyI/AAAAAAAAF2k/uNEuXZ7RLjw/s1600/IMG_2219.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556935124215148322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TR4zDba8LyI/AAAAAAAAF2k/uNEuXZ7RLjw/s400/IMG_2219.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My daughter preparing her gingerbreadmen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TR4ymisG3JI/AAAAAAAAF2c/M1VZ7MwqmXA/s1600/IMG_2235.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556934627949993106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TR4ymisG3JI/AAAAAAAAF2c/M1VZ7MwqmXA/s400/IMG_2235.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We had a lovely Christmas here. It was our turn to have Keiths side of the family to dinner. We had 22 people for dinner and a couple more came later for dessert. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TR4ymZJ0mbI/AAAAAAAAF2U/65l2Ny0F7Wc/s1600/IMG_2249.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556934625390270898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TR4ymZJ0mbI/AAAAAAAAF2U/65l2Ny0F7Wc/s400/IMG_2249.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My son sits back looking contentedly full! Dec 25th was also his 23rd birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TR4ymHx1fSI/AAAAAAAAF2M/GvB4XC5Nxjs/s1600/IMG_2253.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556934620726263074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TR4ymHx1fSI/AAAAAAAAF2M/GvB4XC5Nxjs/s400/IMG_2253.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My neice and her dad test the 'spoon sticks to the nose" theory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TR4yllZ7uLI/AAAAAAAAF2E/sHiW8BHyLjY/s1600/IMG_2255.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556934611499202738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TR4yllZ7uLI/AAAAAAAAF2E/sHiW8BHyLjY/s400/IMG_2255.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the past three years, we have swapped photo album pages instead of gifts. Here my sisters in law look at some of this years contributions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TR4ylFNpT3I/AAAAAAAAF18/dtzxd2oOt-k/s1600/IMG_2258.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556934602857729906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TR4ylFNpT3I/AAAAAAAAF18/dtzxd2oOt-k/s400/IMG_2258.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother in Law plays with his children. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Many happy returns to all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/18841079-7582561856573617231?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/7582561856573617231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=7582561856573617231' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/7582561856573617231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/7582561856573617231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-at-our-house.html' title='Christmas at our house.'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TR4zDiz5aXI/AAAAAAAAF2s/T_aHiAYNXq4/s72-c/IMG_2231.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-2973454780885583319</id><published>2010-12-31T11:12:00.007-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T20:14:07.414-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Iona Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TR4wXnqLXXI/AAAAAAAAF1c/a8BYycHgISk/s1600/IMG_2281.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556932172562783602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TR4wXnqLXXI/AAAAAAAAF1c/a8BYycHgISk/s400/IMG_2281.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we took my Mum to Vancouver Airport. She is going to be visiting family in England and Scotland for a few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TR4wXRvzdDI/AAAAAAAAF1U/nwyHDrQCMH0/s1600/IMG_2330.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556932166680802354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TR4wXRvzdDI/AAAAAAAAF1U/nwyHDrQCMH0/s400/IMG_2330.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; After we dropped her at the airport, we went walking at Iona Park which is right by the airport. Vancouver airport and this park are right on the ocean, surrounded by water and mountains. Very pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TR4ulY96zGI/AAAAAAAAF1M/sxbH7brNjME/s1600/IMG_2307.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556930210113965154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TR4ulY96zGI/AAAAAAAAF1M/sxbH7brNjME/s400/IMG_2307.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heidi has twisted her ankle, so she sat on a log while Dad and I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;explored the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TR4ulIN6vPI/AAAAAAAAF1E/YSjCZWbxTQo/s1600/IMG_2304.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556930205617667314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TR4ulIN6vPI/AAAAAAAAF1E/YSjCZWbxTQo/s400/IMG_2304.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Our beaches tend to get a lot of timber debris washing up on shore. The larger logs make great places to sit and enjoy the view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TR4ukwBrPGI/AAAAAAAAF08/XLi9A_vjZBc/s1600/IMG_2296.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556930199123868770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TR4ukwBrPGI/AAAAAAAAF08/XLi9A_vjZBc/s400/IMG_2296.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Out at the end of the spit there is a little beachcomber company that piles up the lumber and then chips it up and ships it out for other uses. The barges are full of wood chips. Dad stands by the sign whose warning he ignored. Fortunately there was no machinery at work due to the holidays, I guess. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TR4ukjiUcII/AAAAAAAAF00/6mPGNRJ4Zmg/s1600/IMG_2390.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 310px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556930195771125890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TR4ukjiUcII/AAAAAAAAF00/6mPGNRJ4Zmg/s400/IMG_2390.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Heidi sits on a log with Coaco, my dads dog. The sign behind her says No Dogs. But like their owner, they dont read signs! Perhaps they dont want the waterfowl disturbing? The dogs were really good though, and stayed close by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TR4ukBeiX5I/AAAAAAAAF0s/ung3jS-SS78/s1600/IMG_2398.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556930186628456338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TR4ukBeiX5I/AAAAAAAAF0s/ung3jS-SS78/s400/IMG_2398.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Looking out over the water towards Vancouver Airport. You can see an airport tower on the far left. It has been cold and clear for a few days. Notice that the ocean is starting to ice over, near the shore. This is a fairly sheltered area as it is in an inlet. So no big waves to break it up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;From here we stopped back at the airport along the runway and watched Mums plane take off. It shot off the end of the runway up over the ocean and then banked north towards the mountains. A lovely day for flying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEARS &lt;/span&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/18841079-2973454780885583319?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/2973454780885583319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=2973454780885583319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/2973454780885583319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/2973454780885583319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2010/12/iona-park.html' title='Iona Park'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TR4wXnqLXXI/AAAAAAAAF1c/a8BYycHgISk/s72-c/IMG_2281.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-5548146503765084346</id><published>2010-11-21T12:31:00.006-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T20:46:17.610-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cooling off</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What a difference a few days can make in the weather. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TOmGyPO_VyI/AAAAAAAAF0A/Q_hZNQfMUWs/s1600/267.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542109014097090338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TOmGyPO_VyI/AAAAAAAAF0A/Q_hZNQfMUWs/s400/267.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nov. 2nd we drove into Vancouver. The sun was gleaming off the glass and making mirror images of other buildings nearby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TOmGxJC5NNI/AAAAAAAAFz4/qMhz0I3Y_9o/s1600/262.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542108995255874770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TOmGxJC5NNI/AAAAAAAAFz4/qMhz0I3Y_9o/s400/262.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is downtown Vancouver, approaching from the Eastside. Th's shot shows some of the older buildings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TOmGzQUgwaI/AAAAAAAAF0Q/pRq24UddLa4/s1600/295.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542109031568556450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TOmGzQUgwaI/AAAAAAAAF0Q/pRq24UddLa4/s400/295.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We ended up on English Bay, right on the ocean. We walked along, wearing only light sweaters. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TOmKSauAiwI/AAAAAAAAF0g/1bald7itjkQ/s1600/319.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542112865470679810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TOmKSauAiwI/AAAAAAAAF0g/1bald7itjkQ/s400/319.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The sun was warm and there was no wind. The trees were gorgeous in their fall colours. All along the beach was packed with people enjoying the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TOmKRy8KkzI/AAAAAAAAF0Y/lct29lZIVX4/s1600/293.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542112854792639282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TOmKRy8KkzI/AAAAAAAAF0Y/lct29lZIVX4/s400/293.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You will notice the logs on the beach. These often wash up on the shores, and the city lines them up on the sand. They make wonderful seats and windbreaks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TOmFywskJwI/AAAAAAAAFzw/nijQL8CK84I/s1600/309.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542107923567879938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TOmFywskJwI/AAAAAAAAFzw/nijQL8CK84I/s400/309.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This family was having a picnic, and the children even paddled in the water barefoot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The ships in the distance are waiting to come into port. In the photo above with Keith, there is a peninsula on his left, that is Stanley Park. The port is on the other side of that on Burrard Inlet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TOmFba2YVvI/AAAAAAAAFzo/wlri5blGErQ/s1600/417.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542107522566477554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TOmFba2YVvI/AAAAAAAAFzo/wlri5blGErQ/s400/417.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mild weather lasted until a sew days ago. My lilac tree is actually full of big fat green buds, I guess it thought it was spring.&lt;br /&gt;This picture was taken yesterday evening from the warmth of my kitchen. The Golden Ears , featuring Mt. Blanchard, was glowing gold, then became pink in the evening sun We have suddenly turned quite cold. And have been treated to our first dusting of snow. We are forecast to receive a fair bit more this week , with temperatures getting well below 0.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So there you have it folks, my first blog in a really long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/18841079-5548146503765084346?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/5548146503765084346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=5548146503765084346' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/5548146503765084346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/5548146503765084346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2010/11/cooling-off.html' title='Cooling off'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TOmGyPO_VyI/AAAAAAAAF0A/Q_hZNQfMUWs/s72-c/267.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-7289127410966625377</id><published>2010-07-03T16:07:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T20:48:34.733-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yvr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vancouver airport'/><title type='text'>Leaving on a Jet Plane</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This woman is most &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TC_JamgFNjI/AAAAAAAAFy4/4Wh0W9cezxM/s1600/cathy+at+YVR+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489827929636812338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TC_JamgFNjI/AAAAAAAAFy4/4Wh0W9cezxM/s400/cathy+at+YVR+001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister Cathy, ready to embark on a journey to the old country. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Emigrating&lt;/span&gt; back to England, single-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Handed&lt;/span&gt;. Loaded with six enormous sports bags, and a nice assortment of carry on bags, car seats and just enough &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;recklessness&lt;/span&gt; to do this with two small, boisterous children, unassisted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TC_MysNeYzI/AAAAAAAAFzA/e2GuLWdvTWY/s1600/cathy+at+YVR+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489831642021126962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TC_MysNeYzI/AAAAAAAAFzA/e2GuLWdvTWY/s400/cathy+at+YVR+004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Even the man at the baggage check has a headache from just thinking about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TC_HPBTDO2I/AAAAAAAAFyY/CfxR5pQk7qQ/s1600/cathy+at+YVR+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TC_HOgOeKWI/AAAAAAAAFyQ/w-rX-V9PdqE/s1600/cathy+at+YVR+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489825522770651490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TC_HOgOeKWI/AAAAAAAAFyQ/w-rX-V9PdqE/s400/cathy+at+YVR+007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'The Spirit of Haida &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gwaii&lt;/span&gt;' Sculpted by local artist Bill Reid is on display at the airport. This piece of art depicts some of our local wildlife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TC_F50H7tJI/AAAAAAAAFyI/j0EG0fTXntY/s1600/cathy+at+YVR+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489824067823056018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TC_F50H7tJI/AAAAAAAAFyI/j0EG0fTXntY/s400/cathy+at+YVR+006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here some of the local wildlife is spotted in full fledged 7 year old &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;boyness&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Both children were put on reins as Cathy did not see how else she would keep check on them both once she was through security without our help. Her destination, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Heathrow&lt;/span&gt;, is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;extremely&lt;/span&gt; busy and she did not want to chance loosing one of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Her cautiousness got her rude remarks from one young lady at the airport, who had the nerve to tell her she was cruel to leash her children. I can't repeat here what response Cathy gave her. She was already stressed out at the thought of what she was undertaking. And to have unneeded &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;criticism&lt;/span&gt; at her efforts was not met with grace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TC_F5MiMaYI/AAAAAAAAFyA/guytQQK0yPo/s1600/cathy+at+YVR+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489824057195784578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TC_F5MiMaYI/AAAAAAAAFyA/guytQQK0yPo/s400/cathy+at+YVR+014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Keith met us after work, mucky and covered in coal. His help with the baggage was very welcome though and he was glad for a little more time to spend with Cathy and the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TC_F4hkagFI/AAAAAAAAFx4/A-blQxktk54/s1600/cathy+at+YVR+027.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489824045662371922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TC_F4hkagFI/AAAAAAAAFx4/A-blQxktk54/s400/cathy+at+YVR+027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the observation level, the sun bouncing off the ocean was almost blinding. How do those pilots do it? &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Raybans&lt;/span&gt;, I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TC_F4PurLHI/AAAAAAAAFxw/bNMj204tXy0/s1600/cathy+at+YVR+030.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489824040873569394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TC_F4PurLHI/AAAAAAAAFxw/bNMj204tXy0/s400/cathy+at+YVR+030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matthew has a moment of quiet reflection. No doubt plotting ways to keep Mummy entertained once trapped in the plane for 10 hours!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TC_F3jAFDII/AAAAAAAAFxo/RNoWhT6yVdA/s1600/cathy+at+YVR+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489824028866972802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TC_F3jAFDII/AAAAAAAAFxo/RNoWhT6yVdA/s400/cathy+at+YVR+019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More wildlife. Its a Mountie Moose!&lt;br /&gt;Nobody can say this airport is short of security.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TC_D_xijooI/AAAAAAAAFxY/0Ln6z7x-J6A/s1600/cathy+at+YVR+035.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489821971185377922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TC_D_xijooI/AAAAAAAAFxY/0Ln6z7x-J6A/s400/cathy+at+YVR+035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A Mountie Bear. Looking quite arresting in his red serge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TC_EAT3kC-I/AAAAAAAAFxg/r52RloPKUkc/s1600/cathy+at+YVR+033.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489821980400290786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TC_EAT3kC-I/AAAAAAAAFxg/r52RloPKUkc/s400/cathy+at+YVR+033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Killer Whale must have been on his day off or maybe just working Plain Clothes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TC_D_cq7tII/AAAAAAAAFxQ/5ble8RGQQiA/s1600/cathy+at+YVR+036.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489821965583365250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TC_D_cq7tII/AAAAAAAAFxQ/5ble8RGQQiA/s400/cathy+at+YVR+036.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This little moose, just looked sad and wanted a hug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TC_D-5F7w4I/AAAAAAAAFxI/z3AyP0OWUl0/s1600/cathy+at+YVR+038.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489821956032938882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TC_D-5F7w4I/AAAAAAAAFxI/z3AyP0OWUl0/s400/cathy+at+YVR+038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After hugs all around, they were off through the security gate. The little ones pulling their own little bags.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We waved and blew kisses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then we wiped our tears as we turned away to go our own way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18841079-7289127410966625377?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/7289127410966625377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=7289127410966625377' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/7289127410966625377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/7289127410966625377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2010/07/this-woman-is-most-definitely-crazy.html' title='Leaving on a Jet Plane'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TC_JamgFNjI/AAAAAAAAFy4/4Wh0W9cezxM/s72-c/cathy+at+YVR+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-4854178179387953628</id><published>2010-07-01T16:27:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T17:15:26.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Matthews Birthday Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TC0rSfx9FQI/AAAAAAAAFwg/lwyZD71ADZI/s1600/201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489091117603165442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TC0rSfx9FQI/AAAAAAAAFwg/lwyZD71ADZI/s400/201.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matthew checks out his birthday cake, made for him by Aunty Carol. Featuring Rubber Duckies made from white chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He was sung Happy Birthday to. See video clip. He really seemed to enjoy that, however his little sister looked a bit put out not to be center stage herself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-dd50fb669b8cb3d7" 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://v14.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Ddd50fb669b8cb3d7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330388296%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D817414FDC1DD627B59AE7E42DBC86C0F7D0E5ABB.14617AF15D72CCF5F67D1104B769F2EFC4FDB1DB%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ddd50fb669b8cb3d7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DntBrf5Q9siHOP2mhBw3IkjbQwoI&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://v14.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Ddd50fb669b8cb3d7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330388296%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D817414FDC1DD627B59AE7E42DBC86C0F7D0E5ABB.14617AF15D72CCF5F67D1104B769F2EFC4FDB1DB%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ddd50fb669b8cb3d7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DntBrf5Q9siHOP2mhBw3IkjbQwoI&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489093229346272818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TC0tNaovtjI/AAAAAAAAFw4/fPfD6NCFTCE/s400/IMG_0971.JPG" /&gt;Sheila and Cathy are twins. They pose here with their kiddies.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489093242854563986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TC0tOM9X4JI/AAAAAAAAFxA/f-yxQ62yorg/s400/IMG_0963.JPG" /&gt;All the cousins except my kids as they were not here at the time. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489093218487401042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TC0tMyLyelI/AAAAAAAAFww/HDwyAS4j8wc/s400/IMG_0965.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My sisters, from left to right. Sheila, Cathy, Carol and Me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chalk drawing on the patio.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TC0rRGhy-OI/AAAAAAAAFwQ/g1a8wuH15WI/s1600/207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489091093644638434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TC0rRGhy-OI/AAAAAAAAFwQ/g1a8wuH15WI/s400/207.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TC0rR2vjw1I/AAAAAAAAFwY/k2_TJxo3zrU/s1600/213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489091106587263826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TC0rR2vjw1I/AAAAAAAAFwY/k2_TJxo3zrU/s400/213.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sheilas kids were brave enough to get in the pool, do notice that Sheila is wearing a coat. We have not had such a dreadful start to summer as long as I can remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/18841079-4854178179387953628?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=dd50fb669b8cb3d7&amp;type=video/mp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/4854178179387953628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=4854178179387953628' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/4854178179387953628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/4854178179387953628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2010/07/matthews-birthday-party.html' title='Matthews Birthday Party'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TC0rSfx9FQI/AAAAAAAAFwg/lwyZD71ADZI/s72-c/201.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-1085440629586110434</id><published>2010-06-29T12:33:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T12:36:54.605-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ATV</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TCpKra4AdWI/AAAAAAAAFwI/iEwvhPSLf1E/s1600/6013_259232255499_718975499_8369820_2313583_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488281205713433954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TCpKra4AdWI/AAAAAAAAFwI/iEwvhPSLf1E/s400/6013_259232255499_718975499_8369820_2313583_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heidi and her girlfriend &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;love to go ATVing.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TCpKqpT7H8I/AAAAAAAAFwA/-fPke_tXgLU/s1600/steph.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488281192408752066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TCpKqpT7H8I/AAAAAAAAFwA/-fPke_tXgLU/s400/steph.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Her friend Stephanie sent these pictures.  I am glad they wear their helmets, but I still cant say I like her out there doing this!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18841079-1085440629586110434?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/1085440629586110434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=1085440629586110434' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/1085440629586110434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/1085440629586110434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2010/06/atv.html' title='ATV'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TCpKra4AdWI/AAAAAAAAFwI/iEwvhPSLf1E/s72-c/6013_259232255499_718975499_8369820_2313583_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-2401518820203851241</id><published>2010-06-17T14:34:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T14:54:19.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Visitors.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TBqYHPxGloI/AAAAAAAAFv4/0qCKW711EnM/s1600/Hodge+Invasion+096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483862746535990914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TBqYHPxGloI/AAAAAAAAFv4/0qCKW711EnM/s400/Hodge+Invasion+096.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;On Tuesday we were invaded by this lovely little family!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TBqXWEENtFI/AAAAAAAAFvw/3sHQ2l7LQcI/s1600/Hodge+Invasion+101.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483861901581333586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TBqXWEENtFI/AAAAAAAAFvw/3sHQ2l7LQcI/s400/Hodge+Invasion+101.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ngest sister and her entourage have come to stay with us for a few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TBqXVCsq6zI/AAAAAAAAFvg/cvBGBa5wCTk/s1600/Hodge+Invasion+068.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 287px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483861884034280242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TBqXVCsq6zI/AAAAAAAAFvg/cvBGBa5wCTk/s400/Hodge+Invasion+068.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;They are moving back to England, and are spending some time here vefore Cathy and the children go,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TBqXUuyx96I/AAAAAAAAFvY/7Yz8HawVggE/s1600/Hodge+Invasion+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483861878691198882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TBqXUuyx96I/AAAAAAAAFvY/7Yz8HawVggE/s400/Hodge+Invasion+045.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James, my Brother in Law, will be leaving this friday to nail down a job, he already a few leads and interviews. He will also be finalizing the purchase of their new home in the south of England.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TBqXUAeD3LI/AAAAAAAAFvQ/HT2mMFeW5dc/s1600/Hodge+Invasion+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 332px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483861866256260274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TBqXUAeD3LI/AAAAAAAAFvQ/HT2mMFeW5dc/s400/Hodge+Invasion+033.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; They are all so photogenic. I am having a great time getting lots of pictures. These were all taken at a couple of our local parks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/18841079-2401518820203851241?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/2401518820203851241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=2401518820203851241' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/2401518820203851241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/2401518820203851241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2010/06/on-tuesday-we-were-invaded-by-this.html' title='Visitors.'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TBqYHPxGloI/AAAAAAAAFv4/0qCKW711EnM/s72-c/Hodge+Invasion+096.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-6964374357074839340</id><published>2010-06-15T15:40:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T15:49:39.065-07:00</updated><title type='text'>http://pameladanz.com</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Why am I grinning? Feeling just a bit chuffed at the moment.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TBgDQn7f6YI/AAAAAAAAFu0/NJRXj9k4bkM/s1600/2007_09_27_Fort_Langley+017_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483136130454907266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TBgDQn7f6YI/AAAAAAAAFu0/NJRXj9k4bkM/s400/2007_09_27_Fort_Langley+017_edited-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A couple of weeks ago I was approached by a local realtor who was looking for some phography of Maple Ridge to enhance her website. She happened across my blog in her internet search and asked me if she could use some of my images! Now the web site is up and running. You can view it at this link. All the photos at the top of the web page are mine. Fame and fortune are lurking on the horizon yet! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pameladanz.com/index.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;http://pameladanz.com/index.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18841079-6964374357074839340?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/6964374357074839340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=6964374357074839340' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/6964374357074839340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/6964374357074839340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2010/06/httppameladanzcom.html' title='http://pameladanz.com'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TBgDQn7f6YI/AAAAAAAAFu0/NJRXj9k4bkM/s72-c/2007_09_27_Fort_Langley+017_edited-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-6464544265470065660</id><published>2010-06-10T12:59:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T13:53:07.961-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Beautiful Game</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TBFE2OhuvxI/AAAAAAAAFuE/ub9c6Idt-lo/s1600/england.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 122px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 93px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481237919889800978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TBFE2OhuvxI/AAAAAAAAFuE/ub9c6Idt-lo/s200/england.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; With the world cup starting soon, and Canada dismally absent, I will be rooting for England, the country of my birth. I don't claim to be in the know on anything to do with the teams and players. But I do enjoy watching when it comes down to a big tournament like this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So our first game is against the USA. Which will be fun to watch, being that they are our geographic neighbours. Out of curiosity, I looked up the USA roster and there are only FOUR(4) American team players listed. The rest of the USA world cup team are mostly English! one player even from Bolton Wanderers, my home town team. So am I really that far off when I say it looks like Team England will be virtually playing against itself? Currently Canada only has one team in the Major League Soccer, that's Toronto. However, as of March 2011, Vancouver Whitecaps will be reborn into the MLS. So is there a chance we can send a Canadian team to the world cup in 2014?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For Canadians, CBC will have full coverage of  the World Cup. England faces USA on June 12 at 1130 local time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;USA ROSTER&lt;br /&gt;Coach: Bob Bradley&lt;br /&gt;Goalkeepers: Brad Guzan (Aston Villa/England), Marcus Hahnemann (Wolverhampton/England), Tim Howard (Everton/England)&lt;br /&gt;Defenders: Carlos Bocanegra (Rennes/France), Jonathan Bornstein (Chivas USA), Steve Cherundolo (Hannover/Germany), Jay DeMerit (Watford/England), Clarence Goodson (IK Start/Norway), Oguchi Onyewu (AC Milan/Italy), Jonathan Spector (West Ham/England)&lt;br /&gt;Midfielders: DaMarcus Beasley (Glasgow Rangers/Scotland), Michael Bradley (Borussia Moenchengladbach/Germany), Ricardo Clark (Eintracht Frankfurt/Germany), Clint Dempsey (Fulham/England), Landon Donovan (Los Angeles), Maurice Edu (Glasgow Rangers/Scotland), Benny Feilhaber (AGF Aarhus/Denmark), Stuart Holden (Bolton/England), Jose Torres (Pachuca/Mexico)&lt;br /&gt;Forwards: Jozy Altidore (Hull/England), Edson Buddle (Los Angeles), Robbie Findley (Salt Lake), Herculez Gomez (Pachuca/Mexico) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ENGLAND ROSTER&lt;br /&gt;Coach: Fabio Capello&lt;br /&gt;Goalkeepers: David James (Portsmouth), Robert Green (West Ham), Joe Hart (Manchester City)&lt;br /&gt;Defenders: Glen Johnson (Liverpool), Michael Dawson (Tottenham), John Terry (Chelsea), Matthew Upson (West Ham), Jamie Carragher (Liverpool), Ledley King (Tottenham), Ashley Cole (Chelsea), Stephen Warnock (Aston Villa)&lt;br /&gt;Midfielders: Steven Gerrard (Liverpool), Frank Lampard (Chelsea), Michael Carrick (Manchester United), Shaun Wright-Phillips (Manchester City), James Milner (Aston Villa), Aaron Lennon (Tottenham), Joe Cole (Chelsea), Gareth Barry (Manchester City)&lt;br /&gt;Strikers: Peter Crouch (Tottenham), Emile Heskey (Aston Villa), Wayne Rooney (Manchester United), Jermain Defoe (Tottenham&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18841079-6464544265470065660?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/6464544265470065660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=6464544265470065660' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/6464544265470065660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/6464544265470065660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2010/06/beautiful-game.html' title='The Beautiful Game'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/TBFE2OhuvxI/AAAAAAAAFuE/ub9c6Idt-lo/s72-c/england.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-7402886927291747623</id><published>2010-05-21T22:46:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T00:09:53.265-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shedy Stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S_d4LapEzLI/AAAAAAAAFtQ/DhHmJ0eOn-k/s1600/susans+pix+253.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473976009617624242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S_d4LapEzLI/AAAAAAAAFtQ/DhHmJ0eOn-k/s400/susans+pix+253.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We have been busy little beavers, working on a few improvement projects in our garden. One of them being a new shed. Keith has acquired quite the collection of "junk"/"treasure", depending on how you look at it. Not too pretty, is it? It has accumulated on our patio and has become a full blown eyesore! Hence...the shed!! I will admit though, that the clematis looks fantastic!! &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S_d88XqTXKI/AAAAAAAAFtg/o6Y8nk4cawY/s1600/susans+pix+108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473981248677567650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S_d88XqTXKI/AAAAAAAAFtg/o6Y8nk4cawY/s400/susans+pix+108.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Taking up the old diving board and pool cover roller. (With the help of the dog). The black tarp is the winter cover. It keeps the water clean over winter. It blocks out light so algae cant grow. Keith's Dad was a big help. With Keith being so busy these days, we asked Dad to give us a hand. Dad &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-fabricated the base and walls at his place. Keith then brought them to our place in the utility trailer. Then they assembled it here. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S_eDB3efwGI/AAAAAAAAFtw/pUvKQVPG_t0/s1600/susans+pix+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473987940187095138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S_eDB3efwGI/AAAAAAAAFtw/pUvKQVPG_t0/s400/susans+pix+007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In one day, we had the base and four walls up. Of course the men in the neighbouring homes had to inspect it too. When Keith was up on the roof, I recited the verse from the Bible in Proverbs that goes "It is better for a man to live on the corner of the roof, than to dwell in a home with a nagging wife". They all had a good laugh at that. You dont think they could have overheard me nattering at him occasionally?&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S_d2tQ9hHHI/AAAAAAAAFtA/s4SWXsygTFM/s1600/susans+pix+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473974392111307890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S_d2tQ9hHHI/AAAAAAAAFtA/s4SWXsygTFM/s400/susans+pix+013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The view from inside, looking towards our house. Here comes a little helper! Young Nick came by for an inspection and gave it a thumbs up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S_d2sojaf5I/AAAAAAAAFs4/1FJ1pUu0Yu0/s1600/susans+pix+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473974381264404370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S_d2sojaf5I/AAAAAAAAFs4/1FJ1pUu0Yu0/s400/susans+pix+003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The second day, the roof went on, including facing boards and the windows went in. Heidi and I tar-papered it and painted the trim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I must admit, I was more than a little nervous to see dad on the ladder at the deep end of the pool. He is in his late seventies, he can't swim and the water is only about 10 degrees c. But I worried needlessly as he was as nimble as a man half his age. I had to include this shot to show off our mountains!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S_d2uF2miKI/AAAAAAAAFtI/-btCyWJsfAQ/s1600/susans+pix+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473974406309382306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S_d2uF2miKI/AAAAAAAAFtI/-btCyWJsfAQ/s400/susans+pix+017.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, at the end of day two, we just have the shingles and gutters to put on, and a few finishing touches. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S_d7V9M6LkI/AAAAAAAAFtY/MGcpxJn9T9E/s1600/susans+pix+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473979489228303938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S_d7V9M6LkI/AAAAAAAAFtY/MGcpxJn9T9E/s400/susans+pix+015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Don't they deserve to look so proud of themselves? Dad was especially pleased with his craftsman style door. In the morning, I start sorting out the junk pile! Ill post the finished product soon, along with pictures of our other projects. The fun never ends!&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/18841079-7402886927291747623?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/7402886927291747623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=7402886927291747623' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/7402886927291747623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/7402886927291747623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2010/05/we-have-been-busy-little-beavers.html' title='Shedy Stuff'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S_d4LapEzLI/AAAAAAAAFtQ/DhHmJ0eOn-k/s72-c/susans+pix+253.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-326669208553329130</id><published>2010-05-17T07:58:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T08:25:27.042-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Garden of Gethsemane</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S_Fbh3HsEiI/AAAAAAAAFsg/P9UCFvrPiAg/s1600/susans+pix+057.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472255659521872418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S_Fbh3HsEiI/AAAAAAAAFsg/P9UCFvrPiAg/s400/susans+pix+057.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;On May 2&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt;, we took a drive out to Surrey and had a little walk around the Garden of Gethsemane &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Cemetery&lt;/span&gt;. It is a beautiful park like, place of rest, and in spite of the rain, was a lovely place to go. This is Kaylas place of rest and it was two years since she passed. I dont need to go here to feel close to her, but it is something I felt drawn to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S_Fbg-3gOJI/AAAAAAAAFsQ/4W1hMKgv7hw/s1600/susans+pix+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472255644421601426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S_Fbg-3gOJI/AAAAAAAAFsQ/4W1hMKgv7hw/s400/susans+pix+048.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S_Fbg-3gOJI/AAAAAAAAFsQ/4W1hMKgv7hw/s1600/susans+pix+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here some of the living residents patrol the grounds with their young. They probably live here as there is a nice pond in the park and a marsh area abuts onto the rear of the gardens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S_FbhQPTm6I/AAAAAAAAFsY/VkWdTTtHOFs/s1600/susans+pix+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472255649084840866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S_FbhQPTm6I/AAAAAAAAFsY/VkWdTTtHOFs/s400/susans+pix+053.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was spring Clean up week. So the graves had been cleared of old potted or artificial plants. And most of the graves had fresh new flowers on them. This section is the Chinese memorial. You may think I am morbid, but I actually like visiting cemeteries. I find them so peaceful and enjoy the reflective mood that comes over me there. I always leave with peace in my heart and a renewed appreciation for the people I have loved my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18841079-326669208553329130?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/326669208553329130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=326669208553329130' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/326669208553329130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/326669208553329130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2010/05/garden-of-gethsemane.html' title='Garden of Gethsemane'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S_Fbh3HsEiI/AAAAAAAAFsg/P9UCFvrPiAg/s72-c/susans+pix+057.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-6510760395395700509</id><published>2010-05-10T09:58:00.014-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T11:50:33.634-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='canada'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='British Columbia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maple Ridge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='harry hooge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='B.C.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vancouver'/><title type='text'>A Magical Mothers Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S-hAT7lM2DI/AAAAAAAAFqY/4X7Q-o80nuk/s1600/susans+pix+066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469692458596882482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S-hAT7lM2DI/AAAAAAAAFqY/4X7Q-o80nuk/s400/susans+pix+066.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I trust all my lady friends and families had a nice Mothers Day. Although for many it can be a poignant day, for those missing a mother or child who has passed on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S-hE1HVubbI/AAAAAAAAFrw/WyZmlKZALq4/s1600/susans+pix+074.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469697426735394226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S-hE1HVubbI/AAAAAAAAFrw/WyZmlKZALq4/s400/susans+pix+074.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hopefully you will have enough happy memories to have made the day as sweet as possible. I am thinking especially of Kayla's Mom and also of our Friend and his six children who lost their mother a few months ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have seen many an elderly lady or gent moved to tears on mothers day upon hearing the&lt;a href="http://www.demolay.org/downloads/?did=17&amp;amp;dc=1&amp;amp;gid=28"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; Flower Talk recited by a young boy in Demolay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. So it is a special day of remembrance and appreciation.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S-hCfq8fUKI/AAAAAAAAFrA/PTzDbYjgQ2c/s1600/susans+pix+107.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469694859312844962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S-hCfq8fUKI/AAAAAAAAFrA/PTzDbYjgQ2c/s400/susans+pix+107.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I had a lovely Mothers Day. Heidi gave me the gift of a tour in the nearby forest in all its spring time glory. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S-hCgCxfBGI/AAAAAAAAFrI/wfuzRoZzjHo/s1600/susans+pix+109.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469694865709139042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S-hCgCxfBGI/AAAAAAAAFrI/wfuzRoZzjHo/s400/susans+pix+109.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is Harry Hooge Park, just a two minute walk from the house.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S-hE4oiLsVI/AAAAAAAAFsI/xa4TBUrSryE/s1600/susans+pix+124.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469697487185621330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S-hE4oiLsVI/AAAAAAAAFsI/xa4TBUrSryE/s400/susans+pix+124.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It is behind the local Elementary school. It is a fair size park that is a forested ravine with a small fish bearing creek at the bottom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S-hCgg01HQI/AAAAAAAAFrQ/JzFMl6Uw2x4/s1600/susans+pix+138.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469694873776233730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S-hCgg01HQI/AAAAAAAAFrQ/JzFMl6Uw2x4/s400/susans+pix+138.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The creek eventually empties into the south Alouette River. There are occasional black bears that wander up the ravine, causing the schoolchildren to have to stay in at playtime. We have also seen deer and coyotes. But they all stayed out of sight Today. The wildlife only like to show themselves when I don't have a camera handy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S-hAVMUTgII/AAAAAAAAFqo/Ji047IaYN-s/s1600/susans+pix+103.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469692480269287554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S-hAVMUTgII/AAAAAAAAFqo/Ji047IaYN-s/s400/susans+pix+103.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It has some formal type, easy paths that are open and surrounded my lawns and other well kept paths through the trees. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S-hAUofT28I/AAAAAAAAFqg/XEdhnbnE5uc/s1600/susans+pix+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469692470651771842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S-hAUofT28I/AAAAAAAAFqg/XEdhnbnE5uc/s400/susans+pix+060.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Some trails though are only accessible at this time of year, especially to the less adventurous types, such as myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;One of my favorite plants in here is the ferns. They grow here by the hundreds and are so big and lush, I almost expect to see fairies sitting upon the fronds! Just a magical place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S-hChMtyEiI/AAAAAAAAFrY/N39-RGe_iD8/s1600/susans+pix+143.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469694885557834274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S-hChMtyEiI/AAAAAAAAFrY/N39-RGe_iD8/s400/susans+pix+143.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S-hE0mqfc3I/AAAAAAAAFro/uUjMqgMcsDM/s1600/susans+pix+125.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh! But what do I see here? A wee fairy perched upon the root of a cedar tree!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S-hE0mqfc3I/AAAAAAAAFro/uUjMqgMcsDM/s1600/susans+pix+125.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469697417964122994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S-hE0mqfc3I/AAAAAAAAFro/uUjMqgMcsDM/s400/susans+pix+125.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;During the rainy weather, these steep dirt paths are treacherously slippery. In the the height of summer, the undergrowth and brambles become too dense to get through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S-hE2v8trII/AAAAAAAAFr4/Zf2yknm4FK8/s1600/susans+pix+070.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469697454816210050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S-hE2v8trII/AAAAAAAAFr4/Zf2yknm4FK8/s400/susans+pix+070.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S-hAViV1PHI/AAAAAAAAFqw/pmVezbhbk2o/s1600/susans+pix+085.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469692486181272690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S-hAViV1PHI/AAAAAAAAFqw/pmVezbhbk2o/s400/susans+pix+085.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Heidi wanted me to see the masses of wild flowers. We saw buttercups, bleeding hearts, Lady's mantle, forget me nots, some gorgeous fungi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S-hAWdylgoI/AAAAAAAAFq4/azmpZzF65xE/s1600/susans+pix+083.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469692502139568770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S-hAWdylgoI/AAAAAAAAFq4/azmpZzF65xE/s400/susans+pix+083.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She also showed be the "butterfly" leaves and several nurse trees. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S-hCh0ouGqI/AAAAAAAAFrg/3g3LPTB5ReE/s1600/susans+pix+144.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469694896274021026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S-hCh0ouGqI/AAAAAAAAFrg/3g3LPTB5ReE/s400/susans+pix+144.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nurse trees are fallen trees or rotten stumps that support a seedling such as this baby cedar tree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank you Heidi for this wonderful gift. She also made me a fabulous breakfast and gave me a beautiful peice of driftwood &gt;sculpture" for the garden. David called from Powell River to say hello and Andrew dropped in with a coffee and a gift card for Timmies Coffee Shop!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Have a good week everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18841079-6510760395395700509?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=5fd548d092d6f4ee&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/6510760395395700509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=6510760395395700509' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/6510760395395700509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/6510760395395700509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-trust-all-my-lady-friends-and.html' title='A Magical Mothers Day'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S-hAT7lM2DI/AAAAAAAAFqY/4X7Q-o80nuk/s72-c/susans+pix+066.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-1236721653445640176</id><published>2010-04-28T11:50:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T12:13:53.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Signs that you are in Maple Ridge</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I took a little drive along 128&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; ave back in February, everything is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt; greener now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S9iGtSP-ypI/AAAAAAAAFqI/cTOeJ2HhEBY/s1600/xMAS+pHOTOS+440.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 317px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465266260365200018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S9iGtSP-ypI/AAAAAAAAFqI/cTOeJ2HhEBY/s400/xMAS+pHOTOS+440.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;. This street is just six blocks south of where I live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S9iGbqd3bOI/AAAAAAAAFqA/F6t5meuW6mU/s1600/xMAS+pHOTOS+441.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465265957628243170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S9iGbqd3bOI/AAAAAAAAFqA/F6t5meuW6mU/s400/xMAS+pHOTOS+441.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought you may enjoy some of the signs posted along the roadside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S9iGbMG9MjI/AAAAAAAAFp4/i823MvwzUxs/s1600/xMAS+pHOTOS+442.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465265949479088690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S9iGbMG9MjI/AAAAAAAAFp4/i823MvwzUxs/s400/xMAS+pHOTOS+442.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;This&lt;/span&gt; used to be a fairly quiet road, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;bordered&lt;/span&gt; by large &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;acreages&lt;/span&gt; and farms. In recent years, it has seen a steady &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;increase&lt;/span&gt; in the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;amount&lt;/span&gt; of traffic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S9iGaN4gISI/AAAAAAAAFpw/d9k-fSd0OoI/s1600/xMAS+pHOTOS+443.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465265932775465250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S9iGaN4gISI/AAAAAAAAFpw/d9k-fSd0OoI/s400/xMAS+pHOTOS+443.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The neighbourhood got together and made these signs in a campaign to slow down traffic and make the road a safer place again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S9iGZsBaIGI/AAAAAAAAFpo/QzXbnZyRMcQ/s1600/xMAS+pHOTOS+444.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465265923686015074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S9iGZsBaIGI/AAAAAAAAFpo/QzXbnZyRMcQ/s400/xMAS+pHOTOS+444.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the signs , of course have been put here by the municipality. This is a common one all over Maple Ridge, also known as Horse Capital of Canada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S9iGZI4RO_I/AAAAAAAAFpg/WDludY8qCOg/s1600/xMAS+pHOTOS+445.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465265914252442610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S9iGZI4RO_I/AAAAAAAAFpg/WDludY8qCOg/s400/xMAS+pHOTOS+445.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the rooster in this one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S9iFV8HD7ZI/AAAAAAAAFpY/naDhMxnnkH0/s1600/xMAS+pHOTOS+446.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465264759773588882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S9iFV8HD7ZI/AAAAAAAAFpY/naDhMxnnkH0/s400/xMAS+pHOTOS+446.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S9iFVH-KlRI/AAAAAAAAFpQ/gl-_nxJuHyQ/s1600/xMAS+pHOTOS+447.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465264745777632530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S9iFVH-KlRI/AAAAAAAAFpQ/gl-_nxJuHyQ/s400/xMAS+pHOTOS+447.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S9iFUk0VP8I/AAAAAAAAFpI/KgA6-jyZZRo/s1600/xMAS+pHOTOS+447.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S9iFTzRnMWI/AAAAAAAAFpA/n-ObvpfKd0w/s1600/xMAS+pHOTOS+448.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465264723042185570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S9iFTzRnMWI/AAAAAAAAFpA/n-ObvpfKd0w/s400/xMAS+pHOTOS+448.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S9iFTXvamVI/AAAAAAAAFo4/EMZcABWaWjk/s1600/xMAS+pHOTOS+450.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465264715650996562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S9iFTXvamVI/AAAAAAAAFo4/EMZcABWaWjk/s400/xMAS+pHOTOS+450.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deer, horses, cyclists, pedestrians, bears and children, and even buses.....but what about us cows?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18841079-1236721653445640176?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/1236721653445640176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=1236721653445640176' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/1236721653445640176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/1236721653445640176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2010/04/signs-that-you-are-in-maple-ridge.html' title='Signs that you are in Maple Ridge'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S9iGtSP-ypI/AAAAAAAAFqI/cTOeJ2HhEBY/s72-c/xMAS+pHOTOS+440.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-27353109995491018</id><published>2010-04-27T10:51:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T11:46:51.459-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthdays Galore!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S9coti4nSFI/AAAAAAAAFn0/e-AzL-hfVp8/s1600/Moms+65th++bday+158.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464881435760871506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S9coti4nSFI/AAAAAAAAFn0/e-AzL-hfVp8/s400/Moms+65th++bday+158.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; This weekend, my side of the family got together to celebrate my moms 65th. This is the first time in four and a half years, that all six of us (my parents and all four of us sisters) have been together. Three of us live in Maple Ridge, so we get together alot. Cathy on the left, lives about 400 km away, next door to my parents. Recently, she sold her business, so now she is free to come to visit. The sad news is, she and her husbands and two kids have decided to move back to England. We will miss them, but as my dad is happy to point out... That means some free accomodations when we go to England! He's always looking on the bright side!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S9cotWonRoI/AAAAAAAAFns/PRh1ljV57oA/s1600/Moms+65th++bday+143.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464881432472536706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S9cotWonRoI/AAAAAAAAFns/PRh1ljV57oA/s400/Moms+65th++bday+143.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My youngest nephew, Matty really loved Grandmas birthday cake, as pink and yellow are his favorite colours! He was good help to grandma in extinguishing the candles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S9couEda_5I/AAAAAAAAFn8/J_MxvaWur_s/s1600/Moms+65th++bday+171.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464881444773625746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S9couEda_5I/AAAAAAAAFn8/J_MxvaWur_s/s400/Moms+65th++bday+171.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here, all the grandchildren that were present, pose for a group shot. Three of them were not here so, its not a complete picture. Andrew in the center with the dog on his knee, is the oldest cousin, at 22 and Emma who is not in this shot, is four, and is the youngest of my parents nine grand kids. This was taken in our downstairs room. The pictures on the wall were painted by my grandfather. Two are copies of Casson watercolours. When he was learning the trade he would copy works he admired, untill he got the knack. The portrait, is of Andrew at about three years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S9cpMZPCr7I/AAAAAAAAFoE/23yewUOdDsk/s1600/IMG_0715.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464881965746532274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S9cpMZPCr7I/AAAAAAAAFoE/23yewUOdDsk/s400/IMG_0715.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We have had a few birthdays this month. A couple of weeks ago, we celebrated the birthdays of four men from Keiths side of the family. His dad, Harvey, in the center wearing a brown shirt is 77. Keiths brother in the red stripes is 39, and the two boys standing behind Dad, wearing gray, are our nephews Paul, 16 and Troy,17, who all have their special days within a few days of eachother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S9cqpY1MCxI/AAAAAAAAFoM/rgiQAn7BROI/s1600/Copy+of+IMG_0713.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 343px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464883563365927698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S9cqpY1MCxI/AAAAAAAAFoM/rgiQAn7BROI/s400/Copy+of+IMG_0713.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My sister Carol, made both these cakes. The one for the men is a dartboard. I thought that was a great idea. With both Keith and I coming from families with four siblings, It sure makes for lots of family!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Apart from birthdays, we have been busy in our spare time, working on our yard, trying to get it nice for the summmer. We have added a large patio in the back, where it was always muddy. We have started sprucing up the front garden, and we are also putting in another shed, as I am tired of Keiths car parts and spare tires cluttering things up. Ill post some photos when we are done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Have a great week. Thanks for stopping by.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18841079-27353109995491018?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/27353109995491018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=27353109995491018' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/27353109995491018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/27353109995491018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2010/04/birthdays-glaore.html' title='Birthdays Galore!'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S9coti4nSFI/AAAAAAAAFn0/e-AzL-hfVp8/s72-c/Moms+65th++bday+158.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-4657652060857798927</id><published>2010-04-22T02:40:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T03:03:42.896-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='naturally'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='st.cyr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lexie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lexie st.cyr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='harry hooge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='selena gomez'/><title type='text'>Lexie Performs</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object style="WIDTH: 425px; HEIGHT: 344px"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bdp25aMaC18"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bdp25aMaC18" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Last night Lexie performed this song at the schools fundraiser. Raising money for the grade seven grad party. Lexie is only in grade six, but our other niece Tasha will be graduating from grade 7 this year. She has been taking singing lessons for a few weeks and they are really polishing her voice. Sorry about the camera shake, no, there was no earthquake! I promised her I would get this posted tonight so she can have her Mom see it. So mom, what do you think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My apologies for being so scarce lately. Alls well, just busy busy busy! Also kept at peek internet frustration levels with our net connection issues. But we have been too busy to look into it properly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Will try to do some updates soon. Untill then, enjoy. If the video doesnt work, you can go to you tube to see it by clicking this link.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bdp25aMaC18"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bdp25aMaC18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thanks for stopping by and have a great day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18841079-4657652060857798927?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/4657652060857798927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=4657652060857798927' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/4657652060857798927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/4657652060857798927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2010/04/last-night-lexie-performed-this-song-at.html' title='Lexie Performs'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-2656399676044979976</id><published>2010-02-21T21:23:00.005-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T21:51:34.873-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spirit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2010'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flashmob'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vancouver'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='olympics'/><title type='text'>Flash Mob Dancing in The Streets</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2y_SJLwa_VI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2y_SJLwa_VI&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;All over town, spontaneous outbursts of Oh Canada can be heard being sung by the crowd. We joined into a  singing of our anthem at Robson Square during a medal ceremony that was shown live on a big outdoor screen. Its such an emotional feeling. Great pride in being Canadian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FzVuLTPYtk4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FzVuLTPYtk4&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;I came across this on You Tube. Looks like a wonderful time and really gives a true sense of the atmosphere on the streets of Vancouver every night since the Olympics started. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is called a Flash Mob. It was organized by a group called "Imagine 1 day", a group promoting quality, primary education be supplied to every child in Ethiopia by the year 2020.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Apparently, organizers put this out on line, with online choreography that people could practice at home. They were hoping that they may get about 200 people turn out for the street dance. They got a turn out of approximately 3000! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The idea is, that if we can pull together to to make such a performance so easily, then there are other ways that we can impact the world through fun.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I wish I had known about it, I would have been dancing in the streets myself.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.imagine1day.org/2010/02/16/thousands-dance-for-imagine1days-flashmob/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;You can read more at the official website of Imagine 1 Day by clicking here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18841079-2656399676044979976?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/2656399676044979976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=2656399676044979976' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/2656399676044979976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/2656399676044979976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2010/02/flash-mob-dancing-in-streets.html' title='Flash Mob Dancing in The Streets'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-4716115600096464655</id><published>2010-02-19T09:34:00.006-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T09:51:20.012-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sky Watch Friday</title><content type='html'>Click on this button for other contributions to Sky Friday&lt;a href="http://skyley.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440010161589337362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 54px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S37Ma2gMPRI/AAAAAAAAFnc/W9xRhNvZ2Yk/s400/swftom.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Window Too High.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;See the previous post for more details on the story behind this sculpture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S37MaW7IjCI/AAAAAAAAFnU/yMLbGPP58Og/s1600-h/WOODLANDS+MEMORIAL+GARDEN+034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440010153112407074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S37MaW7IjCI/AAAAAAAAFnU/yMLbGPP58Og/s400/WOODLANDS+MEMORIAL+GARDEN+034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18841079-4716115600096464655?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/4716115600096464655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=4716115600096464655' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/4716115600096464655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/4716115600096464655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2010/02/sky-watch-friday.html' title='Sky Watch Friday'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S37Ma2gMPRI/AAAAAAAAFnc/W9xRhNvZ2Yk/s72-c/swftom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-3883536776745945433</id><published>2010-02-16T17:46:00.016-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T09:33:22.949-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ABC - Wednesday - E</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://abcwednesdayround3.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439089635794574066" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 131px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S3uHNMsLWvI/AAAAAAAAFnM/_4zU13DmW3Q/s200/ABC_wEDNESDAY.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S3tMkR9qP9I/AAAAAAAAFl8/Ej3AbWk3Y_g/s1600-h/WOODLANDS+MEMORIAL+GARDEN+036.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439025161161031634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S3tMkR9qP9I/AAAAAAAAFl8/Ej3AbWk3Y_g/s400/WOODLANDS+MEMORIAL+GARDEN+036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; E is for ETERNAL REST.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today I was in New Westminster EXPLORING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I came across this cemetery that I was ENTIRELY unaware of, until today!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S3tSXLY2E3I/AAAAAAAAFms/Vu0juf00GXY/s1600-h/WOODLANDS+MEMORIAL+GARDEN+027.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439031533127471986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S3tSXLY2E3I/AAAAAAAAFms/Vu0juf00GXY/s400/WOODLANDS+MEMORIAL+GARDEN+027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is the Woodlands Memorial Garden. The cemetery of over 3000 souls who had died while in the care of Woodlands and ESSONDALE Insane Asylums. It was opened in 2007. Most of the people memorialized here, died between 1928 to the 1950's. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S3tP9o_jndI/AAAAAAAAFmk/oxrNbid8OmM/s1600-h/WOODLANDS+MEMORIAL+GARDEN+014+-+Copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439028895374613970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 317px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S3tP9o_jndI/AAAAAAAAFmk/oxrNbid8OmM/s400/WOODLANDS+MEMORIAL+GARDEN+014+-+Copy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I think it is a beautiful memorial, that gives dignity to these people in death, that EVADED them in life. Prior to this redevelopment project, most people weren't even aware that a cemetery existed in what seemed like an overgrown meadow. It was only rediscovered when a group of people trying to research it interviewed some former Woodlands Residents, who knew of it. Most of the grave markers were found stacked in a shed and others were found in a nearby ravine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.elac.bc.ca/PDF/Woodlands/Woodlands%20I.pdf"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;You can read more about it by clicking on this bold print to link to the landscape Architect's site.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S3tP8oHqmjI/AAAAAAAAFmc/BMWVOgw6CvU/s1600-h/WOODLANDS+MEMORIAL+GARDEN+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439028877960321586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 297px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S3tP8oHqmjI/AAAAAAAAFmc/BMWVOgw6CvU/s400/WOODLANDS+MEMORIAL+GARDEN+019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mounted on these monuments and walls are the original hand cast grave markers. The black granite slabs on the monuments have the names of the dead who's markers were destroyed or missing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S3uB_0JgHkI/AAAAAAAAFnE/BOdgMEXsrQk/s1600-h/WOODLANDS+MEMORIAL+GARDEN+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439083908310244930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S3uB_0JgHkI/AAAAAAAAFnE/BOdgMEXsrQk/s400/WOODLANDS+MEMORIAL+GARDEN+009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This plaque shows that even as early as 1878, someone felt that the Asylum was a dreadful place. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now they are memorialized in a peaceful garden, filled with the heady fragrance of spring heather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S3tMm_u0nqI/AAAAAAAAFmM/fCdtFtpHHA4/s1600-h/WOODLANDS+MEMORIAL+GARDEN+033.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439025207806566050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S3tMm_u0nqI/AAAAAAAAFmM/fCdtFtpHHA4/s400/WOODLANDS+MEMORIAL+GARDEN+033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; This sculpture is called 'Window Too High" and represents the windows that were placed so high in the walls, that the residents would have had difficulty seeing through them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Click here for a link to a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediaroom.gov.bc.ca/video/ministry/woodlands.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VIDEO OF THE OPENING DEDICATION&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;. In it, there is a moving performance by a former Woodlands resident.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Seeing the special people amongst the crowd, brought a tear to my eye to see the huge smile on his face at the end of his heartfelt song. Today they are able to be contributing members of society insted of shunned and hidden away out of the public eye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For other contributions to ABC wednesday click on the button at the top of this page.&lt;/span&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/18841079-3883536776745945433?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/3883536776745945433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=3883536776745945433' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/3883536776745945433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/3883536776745945433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2010/02/abc-wednesday-e.html' title='ABC - Wednesday - E'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S3uHNMsLWvI/AAAAAAAAFnM/_4zU13DmW3Q/s72-c/ABC_wEDNESDAY.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-1073864868154186431</id><published>2010-02-14T21:36:00.005-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T22:44:58.254-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ABC Wednesday - D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://abcwednesdayround3.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438343831016104498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 131px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S3jg5pYm4jI/AAAAAAAAFls/rjGi7xp6vQY/s200/ABC_wEDNESDAY.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I know it is a few DAYS since it was Wednesday. With all the DRAMA of the Olympics, I was DISTRACTED from posting on time . Sorry for the DELAY! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My family has been busy DIGGING. When our DISTRICT is DELUGED with rain, the DRAINS in our neighbourhood are not large enough DIAMETER, so the pipes back up and we get water coming up around the foundation of the house. Usually we manage the excess water with a pump and have been able to redirect it to avoid DAMAGE to the home. But this past summer, we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;weren't&lt;/span&gt; so lucky and it came up the DRAIN DOWNSTAIRS and DAMAGED the flooring. We had industrial fans and DEHUMIDIFIERS going for two weeks to make sure we got all the DAMPNESS DRIED out of the DRYWALL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;On the four streets adjacent to ours, over a DOZEN homes were flooded on the same DAY. Since the city seems DETERMINED to&lt;br /&gt;DENY any responsibility, we DECIDED make some changes on the property that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;should&lt;/span&gt; keep the place DRY from now on.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S3jfEDJ68sI/AAAAAAAAFlU/kiHK_tu4bjA/s1600-h/olympics+022.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438341810709263042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S3jfEDJ68sI/AAAAAAAAFlU/kiHK_tu4bjA/s400/olympics+022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was DIRTY work. Keith and the kids DUG out a huge area around our patio and filled it with gravel. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Aren't&lt;/span&gt; they DEARS? I would have helped them, but someone had to take the photographs!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S3jfDhWHX2I/AAAAAAAAFlM/gGteotpYyUM/s1600-h/olympics+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438341801633603426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S3jfDhWHX2I/AAAAAAAAFlM/gGteotpYyUM/s400/olympics+010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hey you! What are you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;leanin&lt;/span&gt;' on that shovel for? Ya look like a city worker!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S3jf3v8RGZI/AAAAAAAAFlc/b0y6Zccl4F0/s1600-h/olympics+021.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438342698904918418" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S3jf3v8RGZI/AAAAAAAAFlc/b0y6Zccl4F0/s400/olympics+021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;They worked really hard. Raining the whole time. They filled the trash cans and then used the DOLLY to take it to the trailer. With the DIRT being so wet, they were so heavy. The trailer held 12 cans. and they did 4 loads! 48 of DIRT then 48 of gravel! Plus an hours DRIVE between loads to DROP off the DIRT at DADS friends place for his garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S3jf4bbc1JI/AAAAAAAAFlk/PSProHFF7jY/s1600-h/olympics+026.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438342710578435218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S3jf4bbc1JI/AAAAAAAAFlk/PSProHFF7jY/s400/olympics+026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Aren't&lt;/span&gt; I lucky to have such great kids? They were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;genuinely&lt;/span&gt; willing to help their DAD. We must have DONE something right. Hows that for an awesome Valentines DAY gift? I got chocolates too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For more ABC Wednesday, click on the button at the top of this post.&lt;/span&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/18841079-1073864868154186431?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/1073864868154186431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=1073864868154186431' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/1073864868154186431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/1073864868154186431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2010/02/abc-wednesday-d.html' title='ABC Wednesday - D'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S3jg5pYm4jI/AAAAAAAAFls/rjGi7xp6vQY/s72-c/ABC_wEDNESDAY.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-2065172842635206992</id><published>2010-02-13T00:08:00.006-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T04:51:32.147-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Olympic 2010 Vancouver</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S3Zfn8Mu_aI/AAAAAAAAFkU/MPHpzc-td3s/s1600-h/olympics+030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437638739875528098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S3Zfn8Mu_aI/AAAAAAAAFkU/MPHpzc-td3s/s400/olympics+030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today was the opening ceremonies for the winter Olympics in Vancouver. The air in the Lower Mainland today was electric with the spirit of the games. The enthusiasm was tangible. Such an incredible energy to be part of it. The day started with the tragic news of an accident which took the life of a young Georgian athlete who was killed on a training run on the Luge track. Very sad news indeed.  Allthough his loss did overshadow the day, Vancouver did find consolation in the Olympic spirit however, and the overall feeling was of pride and celebration. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S3ZgDJzNtHI/AAAAAAAAFk0/cLd1kyffLlw/s1600-h/olympics+027.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437639207383053426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S3ZgDJzNtHI/AAAAAAAAFk0/cLd1kyffLlw/s400/olympics+027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Unfortunately, Keith had to work. So Heidi and I headed to Vancouver on the sky train without him. There was a sea of people dressed in red to show patriotism to Canada. also many in the Olympic colours of ice blue and lime green, colours that represent the water and the trees of BC. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S3ZevyKUT0I/AAAAAAAAFkM/3hKqMRPh6TU/s1600-h/olympics+029.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437637775108362050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S3ZevyKUT0I/AAAAAAAAFkM/3hKqMRPh6TU/s400/olympics+029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;On the streets of Vancouver, there was a party atmosphere. I am so glad we went down to be part of it. We could have stayed home and watched it from the comfort of our warm couch, but it doesn't compare to being there amongst the crowd.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S3ZfoWxoA6I/AAAAAAAAFkc/qh51Q-My9TA/s1600-h/olympics+033.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437638747009581986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S3ZfoWxoA6I/AAAAAAAAFkc/qh51Q-My9TA/s400/olympics+033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Olympic flame has made its way across Canada over the past few months. Today it traced its way throughout the Downtown area of Vancouver. The streets were lined with enthusiastic onlookers. Many carrying Canada flags tied to hockey sticks! Preceding the Olympic torch runner, was this group of flag wavers on a Zamboni Machine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S3Zfo8KjdoI/AAAAAAAAFkk/WukznUqmluw/s1600-h/olympics+037.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437638757046253186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S3Zfo8KjdoI/AAAAAAAAFkk/WukznUqmluw/s400/olympics+037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When the runner turned the corner and came into view, the crowd went wild and a robust cheer went up. Here, the runner, in the white uniform, carries the flame and gives the cheering crown the "thumbs up" gesture! The final destination for the torch was BC Place Stadium, where the opening ceremonies were held. It can be seen at the background, through that next traffic light. The white dome on the stadium, blends into the clouds and doesn't show up well in this photo. But click on the photo to enlarge it and look closely and you can see two people standing on the roof!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S3ZevnmssGI/AAAAAAAAFkE/byk8NaZ98GA/s1600-h/olympics+028.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437637772274610274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S3ZevnmssGI/AAAAAAAAFkE/byk8NaZ98GA/s400/olympics+028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Everywhere you looked, there were maple leafs and Canada flags. This was probably the largest one! &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S3ZfpdKfA4I/AAAAAAAAFks/eZ1MrsY8YRk/s1600-h/olympics+040.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437638765904331650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S3ZfpdKfA4I/AAAAAAAAFks/eZ1MrsY8YRk/s400/olympics+040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The stadium seats 60,000 people. But many people weren't able to get seats in there. Anticipating this, the organizers set up "Live Sites". Places where they had large screens playing the ceremonies. This way, we were able to be part of the crowd to enjoy the festivities amongst other Canadians and many visitors from other countries. The crowd cheered and sang along, as though they were right inside the stadium. It was amazing!!!!!!! The ceremonies were stunning and I was thrilled by the beauty of the show. We stood shivering in the rain and wind, but I would not have missed it for the world. Several times through the day I found myself with a tear in my eyes and my heart filled with pride. As I type this, I am watching the ceremony rerun on tv at 1:25 am! I think I will be able to watch it again and again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;GO CANADA GO.&lt;/span&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/18841079-2065172842635206992?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/2065172842635206992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=2065172842635206992' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/2065172842635206992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/2065172842635206992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2010/02/olympic-2010-vancouver.html' title='Olympic 2010 Vancouver'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S3Zfn8Mu_aI/AAAAAAAAFkU/MPHpzc-td3s/s72-c/olympics+030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-1633396305401075662</id><published>2010-02-08T19:40:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T20:26:34.359-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Opening Day Again?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S3Dg72DpCtI/AAAAAAAAFjI/7hbUPQpiyZQ/s1600-h/GE.Park+131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436092068963879634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S3Dg72DpCtI/AAAAAAAAFjI/7hbUPQpiyZQ/s400/GE.Park+131.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We met Andrew at the boat launch. Once again the sun is shining. Just in time for him to go home after he spent two nights in the gloom and rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S3Dg7cdAIwI/AAAAAAAAFjA/SJcchOwdqxk/s1600-h/GE.Park+127.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436092062090928898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S3Dg7cdAIwI/AAAAAAAAFjA/SJcchOwdqxk/s400/GE.Park+127.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am just glad he is safe. I cant help worrying about him when he goes off into the woods. He likes camping in minimalist style. Not at a nice safe campsite, but right in the forest. Amongst nature in all its splendor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S3DfHYRCdmI/AAAAAAAAFi4/2lqDgzWb9is/s1600-h/GE.Park+051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436090068102182498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S3DfHYRCdmI/AAAAAAAAFi4/2lqDgzWb9is/s400/GE.Park+051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Crossing the Golden Ears Bridge this afternoon, it was practically deserted!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I could have walked down the center of the bridge unchallenged by traffic, just as we did on opening day.&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/18841079-1633396305401075662?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/1633396305401075662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=1633396305401075662' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/1633396305401075662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/1633396305401075662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2010/02/opening-day-again.html' title='Opening Day Again?'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S3Dg72DpCtI/AAAAAAAAFjI/7hbUPQpiyZQ/s72-c/GE.Park+131.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-3733933241952459001</id><published>2010-02-07T20:06:00.009-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T22:24:34.827-08:00</updated><title type='text'>50th</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S2-YH-r8YUI/AAAAAAAAFig/JGhwHJShvcI/s1600-h/Don+50th+Bdy+022.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435730538113294658" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S2-YH-r8YUI/AAAAAAAAFig/JGhwHJShvcI/s400/Don+50th+Bdy+022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yesterday, we dropped Andrew off at the lake. He is spending a couple of nights camping and canoeing. It was gorgeous when we dropped him off. Clear and sunny. By night fall it was cloudy and drizzling. He will be enjoying the challenge of being "Survivor Man". &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S2-rU6sjErI/AAAAAAAAFiw/SvJrFUL5HPg/s1600-h/Don+50th+Bdy+023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435751651101315762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S2-rU6sjErI/AAAAAAAAFiw/SvJrFUL5HPg/s400/Don+50th+Bdy+023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I worry about him being up there with the hungry bears and mountain lions. Not to mention whatever crazy woodsmen may be running around up there. His greatest danger is probably, exposure to the elements. There is just a dusting of snow on the higher hills&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But even in summer, the nights by this lake can be cool and damp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S2-WrU67qKI/AAAAAAAAFiA/V8FKaE2YRLw/s1600-h/Don+50th+Bdy+057.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435728946353907874" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S2-WrU67qKI/AAAAAAAAFiA/V8FKaE2YRLw/s400/Don+50th+Bdy+057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;While he is playing in the forest, he missed his uncles 50th Birthday. No wonder Don is smiling, this cake was amazing! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Don is married to Keith's sister, Donna. They have two great kids. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S2-WsAXcc4I/AAAAAAAAFiI/fsju9SYp6iA/s1600-h/Don+50th+Bdy+060+-+Copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435728958016222082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 351px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S2-WsAXcc4I/AAAAAAAAFiI/fsju9SYp6iA/s400/Don+50th+Bdy+060+-+Copy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S2-l-BA6vcI/AAAAAAAAFio/DN-lzXzc0yQ/s1600-h/Don+50th+Bdy+048.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435745760102235586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S2-l-BA6vcI/AAAAAAAAFio/DN-lzXzc0yQ/s400/Don+50th+Bdy+048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dons family was there. His mom, 2 sisters and 2 brothers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;We took this opportunity to get some family pictures. This is Keith's Mom and Dad. Brother Norm, Sister Donna and conspicuously absent is the baby of the family, Mike. He had to work today. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S2-Ws9MLukI/AAAAAAAAFiY/6lMdRMafEMU/s1600-h/Don+50th+Bdy+068.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435728974343551554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S2-Ws9MLukI/AAAAAAAAFiY/6lMdRMafEMU/s400/Don+50th+Bdy+068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We all had to take a second look at dad today as he showed up with his mustache darkened! There were more than one comment about a close resemblance to a certain German Dictator! He thought it made him look younger. By the end of the evening, he had decided to go back to being gray!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S2-WsUZRxxI/AAAAAAAAFiQ/BwGVEw5IO0M/s1600-h/Don+50th+Bdy+073.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435728963392620306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S2-WsUZRxxI/AAAAAAAAFiQ/BwGVEw5IO0M/s400/Don+50th+Bdy+073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There they are, the whole St.Cyr gang. Well most of them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy Birthday Don. &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/18841079-3733933241952459001?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/3733933241952459001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=3733933241952459001' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/3733933241952459001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/3733933241952459001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2010/02/50th.html' title='50th'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S2-YH-r8YUI/AAAAAAAAFig/JGhwHJShvcI/s72-c/Don+50th+Bdy+022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-3262183400206175867</id><published>2010-02-04T21:04:00.005-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T21:40:08.723-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Dave</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S2uoPT4P-PI/AAAAAAAAFh4/ZJjhohSFWT4/s1600-h/Wright+Wedding+079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434622356340340978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S2uoPT4P-PI/AAAAAAAAFh4/ZJjhohSFWT4/s400/Wright+Wedding+079.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This little fella has a birthday today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Dressed up for a New Years Eve wedding just over a year ago.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S2unpu703YI/AAAAAAAAFhw/DdcruwNDFfE/s1600-h/Wright+Wedding+030.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434621710768070018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S2unpu703YI/AAAAAAAAFhw/DdcruwNDFfE/s400/Wright+Wedding+030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Whatever happened to the good old days? The house is eerily quiet without the boys having their band jams here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Its hard to believe that my littlest baby boy is all of a sudden 21! Can you belive he used to be a clingy mommas boy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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/18841079-3262183400206175867?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/3262183400206175867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=3262183400206175867' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/3262183400206175867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/3262183400206175867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-birthday-dave.html' title='Happy Birthday Dave'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S2uoPT4P-PI/AAAAAAAAFh4/ZJjhohSFWT4/s72-c/Wright+Wedding+079.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-3726223854167171036</id><published>2010-02-03T18:11:00.006-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T18:58:11.879-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ABC Wednesday - C</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S2ouQaHxLJI/AAAAAAAAFhM/vt_WNGKiQzM/s1600-h/c+031.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434206759800614034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S2ouQaHxLJI/AAAAAAAAFhM/vt_WNGKiQzM/s400/c+031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chrome and Crimson in Canada&lt;/strong&gt; .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For more ABC Wednesday entries, click the following link. &lt;a href="http://www.abcwednesdayround3.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.abcwednesdayround3.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18841079-3726223854167171036?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/3726223854167171036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=3726223854167171036' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/3726223854167171036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/3726223854167171036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2010/02/abc-wednesday-c.html' title='ABC Wednesday - C'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S2ouQaHxLJI/AAAAAAAAFhM/vt_WNGKiQzM/s72-c/c+031.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-9221078126987850628</id><published>2010-01-29T16:43:00.009-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T17:32:36.019-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bare sole</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S2OCfEtQXJI/AAAAAAAAFfw/7jkoBl6Ga6A/s1600-h/White+Rock+January+120.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432329045890063506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S2OCfEtQXJI/AAAAAAAAFfw/7jkoBl6Ga6A/s400/White+Rock+January+120.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; While at the beach this week, we saw quite a few preschool aged children. Some out with parents , others with Grandparents. And others, well sadly for this child, it was difficult to tell who she was with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S2OEIt_P59I/AAAAAAAAFgQ/hAShUY0_uQ0/s1600-h/White+Rock+January+124.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432330860857649106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S2OEIt_P59I/AAAAAAAAFgQ/hAShUY0_uQ0/s400/White+Rock+January+124.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;At first, we just thought she was with this young family. I wasn't really paying attention. I just thought she made a cute photo in her bright pink sweater and bare feet. Although the air was mild and sunny, reaching 12c, the water and wet sand were still cold enough to make bare feet ache in a few seconds. But when she turned and began walking back along the beach, the family I had assumed she was with, didn't join her or react. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S2OEIKn-NdI/AAAAAAAAFgI/WRxyKsdncyg/s1600-h/White+Rock+January+125.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432330851364779474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S2OEIKn-NdI/AAAAAAAAFgI/WRxyKsdncyg/s400/White+Rock+January+125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It became apparent at this point that she had wandered away from her family. She was looking around in an obvious effort to spot her people. She seemed calm and unconcerned. She passed us and about a 100 yards further, came up onto the grass where she eventually approached an older woman, perhaps her Grandmother, who looked frantic as she pushed a stroller with a small boy sat in it. Grandma was so upset that she began shouting at the top of her lungs telling her off for not staying near by. All the little girl said was "I came back to get my shoes".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S2OH3xpPNYI/AAAAAAAAFgY/2jmACoptf6w/s1600-h/White+Rock+January+128.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432334967827805570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S2OH3xpPNYI/AAAAAAAAFgY/2jmACoptf6w/s400/White+Rock+January+128.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This beach is between a busy train track and an ocean, not the safest place for such a small child to run freely. Not to mention all the people, you just never know when there are perverts and weirdos around! No wonder the Grandma was beside herself. She could hardly chase after her on the sand with a baby in the stroller. This little girl seemed quite taken back by her grandmas upset state. They just don't realize how easily they can come into trouble. Having had a couple of panic attacks when my own little ones wandered off briefly, I can certainly relate to Grandmas consternation! They were probably only separated for 15 minutes at the most. But we all know how quickly things can happen, and it must have seemed like an eternity to her Grandma.&lt;br /&gt;Have your little ones ever given you this kind of fright?&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/18841079-9221078126987850628?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/9221078126987850628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=9221078126987850628' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/9221078126987850628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/9221078126987850628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2010/01/bare-sole.html' title='Bare sole'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S2OCfEtQXJI/AAAAAAAAFfw/7jkoBl6Ga6A/s72-c/White+Rock+January+120.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-604480261930099994</id><published>2010-01-29T14:10:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T14:25:44.100-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Skywatch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://skyley.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432289154550377538" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 54px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S2NeNF4urEI/AAAAAAAAFfc/6ZGdutOLgzA/s200/swftom.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S2Nd1fkLKGI/AAAAAAAAFfU/a24kSoVeQks/s1600-h/White+Rock+January+108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432288749126625378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S2Nd1fkLKGI/AAAAAAAAFfU/a24kSoVeQks/s400/White+Rock+January+108.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sunset on the sea at White Rock,B.C. Just south of Vancouver..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To view more skies around the world, click on the SKYWATCH button above.&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/18841079-604480261930099994?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/604480261930099994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=604480261930099994' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/604480261930099994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/604480261930099994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2010/01/skywatch.html' title='Skywatch'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S2NeNF4urEI/AAAAAAAAFfc/6ZGdutOLgzA/s72-c/swftom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-1761251949408106552</id><published>2010-01-27T12:04:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T12:14:47.818-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ABC Wednesday - B</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S2Cc6IiewWI/AAAAAAAAFfE/lUvjq9DGbi0/s1600-h/White+Rock+January+103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431513673147269474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S2Cc6IiewWI/AAAAAAAAFfE/lUvjq9DGbi0/s400/White+Rock+January+103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Boy feeding the birds at a beach in British Columbia. To view more &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;contributions to ABC Wednesday please  click on this link  &lt;a href="http://www.abcwednesdayround3.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.abcwednesdayround3.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&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/18841079-1761251949408106552?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/1761251949408106552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=1761251949408106552' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/1761251949408106552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/1761251949408106552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2010/01/abc-wednesday-b.html' title='ABC Wednesday - B'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S2Cc6IiewWI/AAAAAAAAFfE/lUvjq9DGbi0/s72-c/White+Rock+January+103.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-5182961641358757409</id><published>2010-01-26T19:22:00.007-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T22:48:23.595-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Date Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S1-5p_fIziI/AAAAAAAAFew/y533UNyHUKM/s1600-h/White+Rock+January+135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431263806699916834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S1-5p_fIziI/AAAAAAAAFew/y533UNyHUKM/s400/White+Rock+January+135.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "That would be a Rio Tinto train, full of coal, headed to one of our terminals." Yes, even when he is away from work, he cant help but inspect a passing train. At least there aren't any freighters visible on the water here, or they would be up for analysis too. You can take the cargo surveyor out of the terminal but you cant take him out of the man! I guess it is no different than me mentally diagnosing people that we pass!&lt;br /&gt;It's been ages since we had a DATE.&lt;br /&gt;A day out with just the two of us. I find We need to have these time outs, away from everything, in order to reconnect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S1-5pVAB7SI/AAAAAAAAFeo/gDwU-qURS8s/s1600-h/White+Rock+January+148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431263795295153442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S1-5pVAB7SI/AAAAAAAAFeo/gDwU-qURS8s/s400/White+Rock+January+148.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The holidays were so full of family, visitors and parties, which is wonderful. We realize how blessed we are to have such a huge close family and so many awesome friends.&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;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes though, we just need time to be alone. to get back to being 'us'. When we woke up to a beautiful sunny day, we snuck off to White Rock for our date.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S1-38LM4n2I/AAAAAAAAFeg/w7U8A4Tmk20/s1600-h/White+Rock+January+101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431261920058974050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S1-38LM4n2I/AAAAAAAAFeg/w7U8A4Tmk20/s400/White+Rock+January+101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There is a mystical feeling to this place. No matter what the weather, the light here is always amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S1-37tVsl8I/AAAAAAAAFeY/dCEuK2Uzl10/s1600-h/White+Rock+January+072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431261912042870722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S1-37tVsl8I/AAAAAAAAFeY/dCEuK2Uzl10/s400/White+Rock+January+072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Combine that magical light with the musical sounds of the sea, the lapping of the waves, the cry of the gulls, and you have a little piece of heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S1-37JjC_zI/AAAAAAAAFeQ/iYjgJ6Y1O74/s1600-h/White+Rock+January+067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431261902435188530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S1-37JjC_zI/AAAAAAAAFeQ/iYjgJ6Y1O74/s400/White+Rock+January+067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Along the pier, there are water valves, for fires I suppose. This pier once burned down years ago. It is a gorgeous promenade and is a well known feature of this community.&lt;br /&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&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S1-2EtTRwdI/AAAAAAAAFeI/yQ61pHBHPMo/s1600-h/White+Rock+January+047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431259867628290514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S1-2EtTRwdI/AAAAAAAAFeI/yQ61pHBHPMo/s400/White+Rock+January+047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Its hard to tell where the sea ends and the sky starts. The peninsula on the left is Washington State, in the USA. The border is just minutes away from here.&lt;br /&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&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S1-2EK45TdI/AAAAAAAAFeA/UMc12kcBc8k/s1600-h/White+Rock+January+028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431259858390830546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S1-2EK45TdI/AAAAAAAAFeA/UMc12kcBc8k/s400/White+Rock+January+028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Keith is currently on his two week stint as supervisor. A job which he can do a lot of the work from home, thanks to computers, cell phone and fax machines. So although we had escaped the house, he still had to answer the phone when he got calls from work. But I get to see more of him than when he does his two weeks on sight. Whenever he got a call, I just busied myself taking pictures.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S1-2DT5oPqI/AAAAAAAAFd4/p6CSFrKyZ1w/s1600-h/White+Rock+January+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431259843629956770" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S1-2DT5oPqI/AAAAAAAAFd4/p6CSFrKyZ1w/s400/White+Rock+January+014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We spent hours on the beach, and rounded the day off with dinner at Keith's favorite Greek Restaurant, right on the beach. We wont wait so long for our next day out. We really enjoyed ourselves. I cant wait for another day like this.&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/18841079-5182961641358757409?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/5182961641358757409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=5182961641358757409' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/5182961641358757409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/5182961641358757409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2010/01/it-seems-like-ages-since-we-had-date.html' title='Date Day'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S1-5p_fIziI/AAAAAAAAFew/y533UNyHUKM/s72-c/White+Rock+January+135.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-4105657585654562848</id><published>2010-01-24T01:52:00.011-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T03:18:00.783-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is what it's all about!</title><content type='html'>This is what makes it all worth while. An opportunity for us to spend an evening as a family and with friends having a great time in good company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S1wdlESHA8I/AAAAAAAAFcs/xF44a1EBm8w/s1600-h/Bthel+20+install-HQ+Kailie+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430247773344039874" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S1wdlESHA8I/AAAAAAAAFcs/xF44a1EBm8w/s400/Bthel+20+install-HQ+Kailie+008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-cd9b64ae8ace9fef" 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.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dcd9b64ae8ace9fef%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330388297%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D434A4C56A5EE8D8B599F2F46245A7B7B06F32048.418C64F80290EA7B3CAE5A46295A907077598193%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dcd9b64ae8ace9fef%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DMMCwi4E8oRYq8MaYEvRwGOM_S7g&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.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dcd9b64ae8ace9fef%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330388297%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D434A4C56A5EE8D8B599F2F46245A7B7B06F32048.418C64F80290EA7B3CAE5A46295A907077598193%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dcd9b64ae8ace9fef%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DMMCwi4E8oRYq8MaYEvRwGOM_S7g&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not the most enthusiastic Macarena Men you will have seen! A young man does have to maintain ones cool image you know. Click to watch this clip! &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S1wdmAwRGPI/AAAAAAAAFc8/-Mu83M4vkx8/s1600-h/Bthel+20+install-HQ+Kailie+031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430247789576657138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S1wdmAwRGPI/AAAAAAAAFc8/-Mu83M4vkx8/s400/Bthel+20+install-HQ+Kailie+031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tonight, my nieces, Lexie and Jocelyn were installed into their new positions in their girls group, Jobs Daughters. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S1we-4hGaPI/AAAAAAAAFdU/2k3_qXNTef8/s1600-h/Bthel+20+install-HQ+Kailie+071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430249316373915890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 314px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S1we-4hGaPI/AAAAAAAAFdU/2k3_qXNTef8/s400/Bthel+20+install-HQ+Kailie+071.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S1we-4hGaPI/AAAAAAAAFdU/2k3_qXNTef8/s1600-h/Bthel+20+install-HQ+Kailie+071.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S1we-4hGaPI/AAAAAAAAFdU/2k3_qXNTef8/s1600-h/Bthel+20+install-HQ+Kailie+071.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The installation of officers is held twice a year. After installation, the real fun starts. It is always a family event. Its so nice to see all ages, from tiny tots to Great Grandparents all together having fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Part of the excitement is the dressing up and the dance. We got Lexie a new dress for Christmas. It is her first full formal gown. She really looked like a proper young lady tonight. Her brothers were both along for the fun as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S1we-4hGaPI/AAAAAAAAFdU/2k3_qXNTef8/s1600-h/Bthel+20+install-HQ+Kailie+071.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lexie is so tall now at about 5'5", so you can imagine how tall these brothers of hers are now! They grow almost as quickly as their HAIR! &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S1we_dZzyiI/AAAAAAAAFdc/_c5yZTEkKNo/s1600-h/Bthel+20+install-HQ+Kailie+024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430249326275447330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S1we_dZzyiI/AAAAAAAAFdc/_c5yZTEkKNo/s400/Bthel+20+install-HQ+Kailie+024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S1we-4hGaPI/AAAAAAAAFdU/2k3_qXNTef8/s1600-h/Bthel+20+install-HQ+Kailie+071.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jocelyn was proudly wearing the poncho that her Grandma knit her for Christmas. Here, she shows off glow in the dark jewelery.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S1we-TE2R5I/AAAAAAAAFdM/Cuw2w7F2S3s/s1600-h/Bthel+20+install-HQ+Kailie+036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430249306323306386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S1we-TE2R5I/AAAAAAAAFdM/Cuw2w7F2S3s/s400/Bthel+20+install-HQ+Kailie+036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lexie was very excited about dancing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Slightly more enthusiastic than her brothers, on the floor she shows off some of her moves! She was a couple of feet above the ground here in a full out jump! Did I say something about a proper young lady? Once the music started, she left and this crazy dancin' chic showed up in her place! &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S1wdlkwysbI/AAAAAAAAFc0/BjTHT9Tj5zU/s1600-h/Bthel+20+install-HQ+Kailie+027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430247782062666162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S1wdlkwysbI/AAAAAAAAFc0/BjTHT9Tj5zU/s400/Bthel+20+install-HQ+Kailie+027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Of in a quieter corner, more serious discussion ensues...."Anyone know how the Canucks did in tonights game?" &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430247802238027730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 306px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S1wdmv6-R9I/AAAAAAAAFdE/gfsNL8dMVKg/s400/Bthel+20+install-HQ+Kailie+033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Actually, we wasted the Chicago Blackhawks...5-1. WoooHooo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18841079-4105657585654562848?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=cd9b64ae8ace9fef&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/4105657585654562848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=4105657585654562848' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/4105657585654562848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/4105657585654562848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2010/01/this-is-what-its-all-about.html' title='This is what it&apos;s all about!'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S1wdlESHA8I/AAAAAAAAFcs/xF44a1EBm8w/s72-c/Bthel+20+install-HQ+Kailie+008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-1634917655591916778</id><published>2010-01-20T08:34:00.004-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T09:03:13.914-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ABC Wednesday - A</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S1c0vqipPWI/AAAAAAAAFbw/Vcg_ugRW7-k/s1600-h/vacation+062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428865869296516450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S1c0vqipPWI/AAAAAAAAFbw/Vcg_ugRW7-k/s400/vacation+062.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alezandro the Abstract Artiste.&lt;/strong&gt; We met this fellow on our summer holiday in Old Quebec City. We bought one of his colourful pieces which now hangs in our home as a momento of our time there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See more ABC Wednesday entrees by clicking on this link &lt;a href="http://abcwednesdayround3.blogspot.com/2010/01/abc-round-6.html"&gt;http://abcwednesdayround3.blogspot.com/2010/01/abc-round-6.html&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/18841079-1634917655591916778?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/1634917655591916778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=1634917655591916778' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/1634917655591916778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/1634917655591916778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2010/01/abc-wednesday.html' title='ABC Wednesday - A'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S1c0vqipPWI/AAAAAAAAFbw/Vcg_ugRW7-k/s72-c/vacation+062.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-6795481293938494009</id><published>2010-01-18T23:46:00.005-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T23:59:51.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My World Tuesday.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S1Vkjhpwp8I/AAAAAAAAFbo/NCrPKA9jRx8/s1600-h/0_myworldglobehands%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 220px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 220px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428355487356725186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S1Vkjhpwp8I/AAAAAAAAFbo/NCrPKA9jRx8/s400/0_myworldglobehands%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The past two days have been slightly wet. But for the most part, the past week has looked like this. Misty, wet and muddy! Yuck! No matter how horrible the conditions, the dog is always game for an outing! &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S1VjjfkzClI/AAAAAAAAFbg/SWQ_FMeS4iM/s1600-h/photo+188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428354387287411282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S1VjjfkzClI/AAAAAAAAFbg/SWQ_FMeS4iM/s400/photo+188.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the winter Olympics only a month away, we are hoping it cools down enough for some fresh snow in the mountains.&lt;br /&gt;My World is featured on Tuesdays and is hosted by &lt;a href="http://showyourworld.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://showyourworld.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; Where you can go to see other contributors from all over the world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18841079-6795481293938494009?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/6795481293938494009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=6795481293938494009' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/6795481293938494009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/6795481293938494009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-world-tuesday.html' title='My World Tuesday.'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S1Vkjhpwp8I/AAAAAAAAFbo/NCrPKA9jRx8/s72-c/0_myworldglobehands%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-7827220417051475700</id><published>2010-01-18T00:01:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T00:10:19.025-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Macro Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S1QV9l-pbHI/AAAAAAAAFbU/WKm-_KM_vGc/s1600-h/flowers+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427987598799367282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 315px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S1QV9l-pbHI/AAAAAAAAFbU/WKm-_KM_vGc/s400/flowers+013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its been a real long time since I did a Macro Monday Photo. This was taken in the summer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought I would start getting back into some of the photo theme days again, as a way to get my lazy but out with my camera more often. Obviously by using an old picture for today's submission, I am defeating the purpose! But hey, I just thought this up . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So next is ABC Wednesday. A new round is starting this week, so it makes a good time to get back at it. Hmm now to think of a subject beginning with A!!! Hopefully it wont be a shot of an ARREST! Referring to my last post. Yes they are still out there! OK, time for me to get to bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18841079-7827220417051475700?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/7827220417051475700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=7827220417051475700' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/7827220417051475700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/7827220417051475700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2010/01/macro-monday.html' title='Macro Monday'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S1QV9l-pbHI/AAAAAAAAFbU/WKm-_KM_vGc/s72-c/flowers+013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-5184661093404042659</id><published>2010-01-17T23:22:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T23:56:31.091-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cops</title><content type='html'>Are we under surveillance? There has been a police cruiser parked in front of our house for a few  hours. The officer is sat in there with his head lights on. At first I was thinking  "Oh my God, He's come to tell me that my husband has been in an accident".  Even with that thought in mind, I ran around and straightened up a bit, picked up the shredded dog toy, hung up the coat that was slung over the banister, moved a couple of mugs off the coffee table. If a policeman is gonna come in, I want the place looking presentable.&lt;br /&gt;The doorbell rang, the dog started barking and all the kids came to the hall, while I opened the door. No one was there. The officer was still in his car. They all started laughing at me. Heidi had just rung the back door bell to get us all going.&lt;br /&gt;Then Keith called home to say hi, so I knew he wasn't laying dead on some highway after all! So then what could that police car be doing there?&lt;br /&gt;Jokingly I asked the kids "OK. Who's been up to no good today? You may as well confess, coz the fuzz is here for you now!"&lt;br /&gt;Then Andrew was getting really nervous. He and a buddy went canoing up in the provincial park today. While there, he tested how sharp his axe was by felling a small tree. (Tree huggers not to worry, its a dense forest). He knows it is illegal to cut down trees in the park, but how could they know, nobody else was around at the time the offence was committed! I told him that must be it, they had come for him and did he have any last requests for dinner, before he get hauled off to serve his life sentence.&lt;br /&gt;But still no knock at the door. Then we started watching a movie. Our TV is mounted on the wall. When the curtains are open, the screen is easily seen from outside. So, we provided the coppers with some entertainment anyways. Half way through the film was a bit of a smutty scene. I said "Oh my God, Now the cops are going to think we are watching a porno! We were splitting our sides laughing at the thought. Heidi said, we should shut the curtains. But I said No, that would look too obvious, then we'd really be in trouble. When the movie started it said 18+ and Troy's not 18 yet. Ill be charged with degradation of a minor, and they will haul Troy off to live in a foster home.&lt;br /&gt;About four hours later, Andrews curiosity got the better of him and he went out to the car. "Oh my God, He's not gone out to confess has he?!!!"&lt;br /&gt;He came in and they told him not to worry, it was not anything to do with our household and there was no eminent danger.&lt;br /&gt;So then speculation began about which one of our neighbours could be mixed up in something bad. &lt;br /&gt;Part of me says, we'll be safer sleeping tonight with the RCMP parked at our door. But the nosy side of me will be straining for sounds. Hopefully there won't be any gunshots or car chases in the middle of the night. Keith is on night shift. Hopefully they wont jump him when he gets home all blackened with coal.!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18841079-5184661093404042659?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/5184661093404042659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=5184661093404042659' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/5184661093404042659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/5184661093404042659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2010/01/cops.html' title='Cops'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-2227615090570108236</id><published>2010-01-16T23:12:00.012-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T00:09:11.081-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Bowl</title><content type='html'>This gorgrous cake was specially made for the birthday of one of our little neices.&lt;br /&gt;Her party was held at the bowling alley. Don't you love those high stylin shoes? &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S1K77MhBZyI/AAAAAAAAFaY/hTYsr7oz0sw/s1600-h/Emily%27s+Birthday+006+-+Copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427607126581274402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S1K77MhBZyI/AAAAAAAAFaY/hTYsr7oz0sw/s400/Emily%27s+Birthday+006+-+Copy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the shoes were laced up, the fun began. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S1K6YYYVLSI/AAAAAAAAFZw/ViewTdug1rY/s1600-h/Emily%27s+Birthday+004+-+Copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427605428958997794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 281px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S1K6YYYVLSI/AAAAAAAAFZw/ViewTdug1rY/s400/Emily%27s+Birthday+004+-+Copy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was ten pin bowling, and those huge bowling balls pose a daunting challenge for the older girls. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S1K77tnD9bI/AAAAAAAAFag/USxHU4ESNYc/s1600-h/Emily%27s+Birthday+013+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427607135464977842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S1K77tnD9bI/AAAAAAAAFag/USxHU4ESNYc/s400/Emily%27s+Birthday+013+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But they managed to knock down more than a few pins. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S1K6Y3JJmWI/AAAAAAAAFZ4/OmABB5mH0eI/s1600-h/Emily%27s+Birthday+016+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427605437216823650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 296px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S1K6Y3JJmWI/AAAAAAAAFZ4/OmABB5mH0eI/s400/Emily%27s+Birthday+016+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some had quite good form before they plonked that ball down on the lane!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S1K6ZWT2E_I/AAAAAAAAFaA/FYgFbgB9Y-8/s1600-h/Emily%27s+Birthday+020+-+Copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427605445583180786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 287px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S1K6ZWT2E_I/AAAAAAAAFaA/FYgFbgB9Y-8/s400/Emily%27s+Birthday+020+-+Copy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, the little sister of our birthday girl needed a hand from Dad to even pick up that big ball. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S1LE85Td2PI/AAAAAAAAFbA/NLYrr7bJO3A/s1600-h/Emily%27s+Birthday+036+-+Copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427617051388532978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 324px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S1LE85Td2PI/AAAAAAAAFbA/NLYrr7bJO3A/s400/Emily%27s+Birthday+036+-+Copy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;With his assistance, she got that ball down the lane.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S1K78YLpFvI/AAAAAAAAFao/Nv-QQCDlA5Q/s1600-h/Emily%27s+Birthday+031+-+Copy+-+Copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427607146892695282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 341px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S1K78YLpFvI/AAAAAAAAFao/Nv-QQCDlA5Q/s400/Emily%27s+Birthday+031+-+Copy+-+Copy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She was quite proud of her performance. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S1K6ZnXu1VI/AAAAAAAAFaI/emoP6QyLRFs/s1600-h/Emily%27s+Birthday+045+-+Copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427605450162885970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 326px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S1K6ZnXu1VI/AAAAAAAAFaI/emoP6QyLRFs/s400/Emily%27s+Birthday+045+-+Copy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Young lady!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18841079-2227615090570108236?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/2227615090570108236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=2227615090570108236' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/2227615090570108236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/2227615090570108236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2010/01/birthday-bowl.html' title='Birthday Bowl'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S1K77MhBZyI/AAAAAAAAFaY/hTYsr7oz0sw/s72-c/Emily%27s+Birthday+006+-+Copy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-5820874117848430313</id><published>2010-01-10T17:06:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T11:42:37.846-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls Day Out</title><content type='html'>Today I took my neices Lexie and Natasha on a girls day out. Jocelyn couldnt make it due to other commitments. She missed out on a really fun day! &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S0p6YHVrgbI/AAAAAAAAFZk/vaZgXYo8m1E/s1600-h/xMAS+pHOTOS+326.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425283255826612658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S0p6YHVrgbI/AAAAAAAAFZk/vaZgXYo8m1E/s400/xMAS+pHOTOS+326.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First we stopped at Timmies for a snack. The girls had matching snacks to go with their matching hoodies!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S0p6XU-2sHI/AAAAAAAAFZc/RMWj3x-i3_o/s1600-h/xMAS+pHOTOS+327.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425283242309103730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S0p6XU-2sHI/AAAAAAAAFZc/RMWj3x-i3_o/s400/xMAS+pHOTOS+327.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we got together with some of our Jobie friends to make a scrapbook of all the previous terms events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S0p6WwENUDI/AAAAAAAAFZU/cizOvgndYE4/s1600-h/xMAS+pHOTOS+331.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425283232399446066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S0p6WwENUDI/AAAAAAAAFZU/cizOvgndYE4/s400/xMAS+pHOTOS+331.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our way home we stopped at the side of the road to take photos of this small lake at sunset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S0p6WiZFaJI/AAAAAAAAFZM/e5hhBsgDNHg/s1600-h/xMAS+pHOTOS+341.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425283228728912018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S0p6WiZFaJI/AAAAAAAAFZM/e5hhBsgDNHg/s400/xMAS+pHOTOS+341.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do these girls look cold? I'll say!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do they look happy?&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/18841079-5820874117848430313?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/5820874117848430313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=5820874117848430313' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/5820874117848430313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/5820874117848430313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2010/01/girls-day-out.html' title='Girls Day Out'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S0p6YHVrgbI/AAAAAAAAFZk/vaZgXYo8m1E/s72-c/xMAS+pHOTOS+326.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-6853093514578942723</id><published>2010-01-08T11:55:00.005-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T12:16:17.701-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Portrait</title><content type='html'>Belatedly, here is the photo I wanted to post for Christmas and new years.&lt;br /&gt;You know, one of those "From our Family to yours" type of things?&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S0eN_7YTkJI/AAAAAAAAFYk/3s0cMvfhAS0/s1600-h/xMAS+pHOTOS+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 304px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424460405601964178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S0eN_7YTkJI/AAAAAAAAFYk/3s0cMvfhAS0/s400/xMAS+pHOTOS+007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;                            Heidi   David&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;                      Andrew Keith Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;                                          Binzen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't had a professional family portrait done since Heidi was about 6 months old. That one was done at K Mart where you got 80 prints for $14. I don't like The stiff and posed quality of studio portraits.&lt;br /&gt;So, here we are, stiff and posed in our own backyard.&lt;br /&gt;It is so hard to get everyone together at the same time. We planned this day, then David was suffering with the flu, but he still joined in with his 102 temperature. I had already raked the leaves, so I scattered a few around the chairs for that autumn look! I wanted to have that red tree in the background. I had the camera on a tripod with the timer set. So for the six pictures I took, I was running back and forth to my seat! Also, because I didn't want my glasses on for the photo, I couldn't see how the pictures were turning out! Nor did I notice the wrong ISO. I had it set to 400 on a bright day! That's why our faces are so white! And my hair too! Actually, after this was taken, I made up my mind to put some colour in my hair! The best looking one of the bunch was the dog! He always makes a good photo!&lt;br /&gt;In spite of the gimped up photographer, I love how it turned out and have an 8x10 on the wall!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18841079-6853093514578942723?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/6853093514578942723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=6853093514578942723' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/6853093514578942723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/6853093514578942723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2010/01/family-portrait.html' title='Family Portrait'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S0eN_7YTkJI/AAAAAAAAFYk/3s0cMvfhAS0/s72-c/xMAS+pHOTOS+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-6246236573751837445</id><published>2010-01-07T13:23:00.006-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T13:37:48.587-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lees Last Day</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was Lees last full day here.&lt;br /&gt;We went out for a nice stroll in Golden Ears Park, a short drive from home. Here are a few pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S0ZRcR8eENI/AAAAAAAAFYE/WWtFkGPzXRU/s1600-h/xMAS+pHOTOS+195.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424112347509559506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S0ZRcR8eENI/AAAAAAAAFYE/WWtFkGPzXRU/s400/xMAS+pHOTOS+195.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we are at the park gate for the must have touristy snap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S0ZRbS2AIcI/AAAAAAAAFX0/HFT1u6sknXU/s1600-h/xMAS+pHOTOS+230.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424112330570998210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S0ZRbS2AIcI/AAAAAAAAFX0/HFT1u6sknXU/s400/xMAS+pHOTOS+230.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This next photo is for may dad AKA Outhouse Capital of Canada, to add to his vast collection of Outhouses!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S0ZRaxDBeTI/AAAAAAAAFXs/rK_TWOSYBts/s1600-h/xMAS+pHOTOS+231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424112321498806578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S0ZRaxDBeTI/AAAAAAAAFXs/rK_TWOSYBts/s400/xMAS+pHOTOS+231.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was a mild day with the sunshine, but still a snapp of cool in the air. We were all bundled in sweaters and gloves, however Lee was fine in a tshirt. Shes a little heater machine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S0ZRbyu0yhI/AAAAAAAAFX8/UTWDzN4V_WU/s1600-h/xMAS+pHOTOS+198.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424112339130829330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S0ZRbyu0yhI/AAAAAAAAFX8/UTWDzN4V_WU/s400/xMAS+pHOTOS+198.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With all the snow in Great Britain, she is even wondering if she will get home today. Her flight is already delayed four hours. At least when she does arrive to a foot of snow, she wont need to worry about feeling too cold!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18841079-6246236573751837445?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/6246236573751837445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=6246236573751837445' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/6246236573751837445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/6246236573751837445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2010/01/yesterday-was-lees-last-full-day-here.html' title='Lees Last Day'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/S0ZRcR8eENI/AAAAAAAAFYE/WWtFkGPzXRU/s72-c/xMAS+pHOTOS+195.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-5684089091447958442</id><published>2009-12-28T13:16:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T14:00:56.776-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SzkhObvetRI/AAAAAAAAFWo/_k2w46oBtXc/s1600-h/December+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420400158365889810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SzkhObvetRI/AAAAAAAAFWo/_k2w46oBtXc/s400/December+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hello,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope everyone had a blessed Christmas time. We had a wonderful few days in this family. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My sisters came over a few days ago to do some work on our photo scrapbooks, which we are giving &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;each other&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; this year. Carol brought over a belated birthday cake for Heidi. Everyone got sick around &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Heidi's&lt;/span&gt; birthday with that H1N1 so we cancelled &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Heidi's&lt;/span&gt; birthday party. Heidi refused to have any other sort of cake other than one made by her Auntie, who makes amazing cakes! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Wouldn't&lt;/span&gt; you agree! &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SzkhPQYKP2I/AAAAAAAAFW4/4PvqnpPTnJ8/s1600-h/December+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420400172495159138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SzkhPQYKP2I/AAAAAAAAFW4/4PvqnpPTnJ8/s400/December+021.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Christmas eve we went to the Carol service with Donna, Keith's sister and we had nine kids with us! They all enjoyed the service, then came back to our place for a nice assortment of goodies. With the tree lights on and candles burning, it felt really festive in our home. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SzkhOxK8fcI/AAAAAAAAFWw/3JRW9N5eErA/s1600-h/December+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420400164118232514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SzkhOxK8fcI/AAAAAAAAFWw/3JRW9N5eErA/s400/December+005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Christmas day, started early with Heidi bouncing into our bed announcing that it was time to rise and shine! She may be 19, but shes still a little girl at heart. Besides, she loves &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; shopping and really enjoys giving us her well thought out gifts! Here I am on the couch, trying to wake up!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SzkhQFKQUII/AAAAAAAAFXI/0JLYNfs7f1I/s1600-h/December+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420400186663915650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SzkhQFKQUII/AAAAAAAAFXI/0JLYNfs7f1I/s400/December+025.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She really spoiled everyone! In the afternoon, we had Carol and her family over and also &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Keith's&lt;/span&gt; brother Norm and his kids here for a wonderful ham dinner. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SzkhP35TsNI/AAAAAAAAFXA/TmE2WOYeEcc/s1600-h/December+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420400183103172818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SzkhP35TsNI/AAAAAAAAFXA/TmE2WOYeEcc/s400/December+031.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Norm's kids played together with Heidi and Andrew, and had lots of fun trying out Troys new skateboard. Nick got a new bike, but &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; feel safe yet to ride it as his arm is still in a cast. They got these lovely presents from their Great &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Aunty&lt;/span&gt; Margaret. She also gave Lexie a generous voucher towards a wonderful 3 night stay at the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kelowna&lt;/span&gt; Lakeside Grand Hotel with the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Jobie's&lt;/span&gt;, which she is really looking forward to. We will be wanting to see Aunt Margaret in the new year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Boxing day, we went over to Keith Brother, Mike's place for the family get together and a fabulous turkey dinner with all the trimmings. I cant believe I forgot to take my camera! So you will have to take my word for it when I tell you that their home is probably the most gorgeously decorated house in town. Angela sure has the magic touch. It felt so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Christmassy&lt;/span&gt;. They will be celebrating their 15&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;anniversary&lt;/span&gt; on New Years Eve and Mike has &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;surprised&lt;/span&gt; her with tickets for a trip to Hawaii to celebrate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The weather has been cool and clear, with a heavy overnight fog, which freezes into a very thick frost. So things have been feeling &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;wintry&lt;/span&gt; and sparkly through the day. It is supposed to warm us later this week.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SzkoHORifJI/AAAAAAAAFXQ/Eu1mO9D5UIQ/s1600-h/david+pat+gail+larry+lee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420407731072957586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SzkoHORifJI/AAAAAAAAFXQ/Eu1mO9D5UIQ/s400/david+pat+gail+larry+lee.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My Dad sent us this photo of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;my Mum and himself with Cousin Lee,  my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Aunty&lt;/span&gt; Gail and Uncle Larry standing in front of the sign at their city limits. "Oliver wine capital of Canada". They will all be arriving in the new year for my side of the family's Christmas get together. Mum, I love your new coat! Also, our son David and his gal Hillary will be joining us then. They have been with her family in Powell River for the past week. So it &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ain't&lt;/span&gt; over yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This afternoon I head back to work for the first of three days. Then off again for four! I took the 26&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; and 27&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; as Vacation time. It sure made Christmas so nice to be off work. Keith was off as of Christmas day, but was exhausted as he had worked 10 days straight with some 10 hour shifts in there too. They had booked off a lot of guys with Christmas vacation and he got stuck covering for them. He can take it easier now for a couple of weeks.&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/18841079-5684089091447958442?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/5684089091447958442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=5684089091447958442' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/5684089091447958442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/5684089091447958442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2009/12/hello-i-hope-everyone-had-blessed.html' title=''/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SzkhObvetRI/AAAAAAAAFWo/_k2w46oBtXc/s72-c/December+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-8700291299722711959</id><published>2009-11-27T15:59:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T16:55:39.806-08:00</updated><title type='text'>She's Here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SxBpR-RTQXI/AAAAAAAAFWY/dJBLC-GVPw0/s1600/misty+Lee+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408938909966221682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SxBpR-RTQXI/AAAAAAAAFWY/dJBLC-GVPw0/s400/misty+Lee+017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well its been quite a week. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tuesday we were shocked to find out that a very dear friend of ours passed away suddenly. Carla was the wife of a childhood friend of ours, Len, Who was the Best Man at our wedding. Actually Keith was also their Best Man. Her passing leaves six young children motherless. What a tragedy. We are still waiting for results of the autopsy to find out WHY? As far as we knew she was perfectly healthy. This loss really puts my other little worries into perspective.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then the next day, My washer went on the fritz. I had put in a load, then an hour later when I went down to put in the next load I got a nasty surprise. Unfortunately, the stupid thing had continued to fill and overflow all over that end of the basement.  basement. It took me six hours to shop vac up all that water. We had to rip out the laminate flooring in Keiths "MAN ROOM" and also he had to cut out the bottom couple of inches of drywall all around. Fortunately his treadmill is on feet so it was okay. So now we have to pay for new flooring and we are getting a new washer. Guess we can consider that our early Christmas presents! But you know, after what happened the day before to Len and Carla, I was'nt even phased by this, Its just a set back but not worth getting upset about. At least we have eachother and thats all that really matters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;On to happier news....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SxBpQJ9w9lI/AAAAAAAAFWA/MCBrfrepZtk/s1600/misty+Lee+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408938878745769554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SxBpQJ9w9lI/AAAAAAAAFWA/MCBrfrepZtk/s400/misty+Lee+015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Cousin Lee arrived from Scotland on Wednesday. She  will be here for a few weeks. It is the first Christmas since her mom passed away. I am glad she decided to come over to be with us instead of being alone over the holidays. Thankfully my Dad had come down that day so he was able to pick her up from the airport while I finished sucking up the flood waters! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SxBpRM17n_I/AAAAAAAAFWI/kmnF6-hKH1k/s1600/misty+Lee+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408938896698089458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SxBpRM17n_I/AAAAAAAAFWI/kmnF6-hKH1k/s400/misty+Lee+014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yesterday we went for a toodle at the river. It was a beautiful misty afternoon. But the sun was out making the forest so magical. It sure was stinky though with the few remaining Salmon washed up on the banks. The water was running high and fast, but had receded a bit since a week ago.  Leaving 3 foot long, spawning salmon sometimes 20 feet or more from the waters edge! Watch your step!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SxBpRfyQMxI/AAAAAAAAFWQ/1awc41ujAJ0/s1600/misty+Lee+020.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408938901782934290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SxBpRfyQMxI/AAAAAAAAFWQ/1awc41ujAJ0/s400/misty+Lee+020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/18841079-8700291299722711959?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/8700291299722711959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=8700291299722711959' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/8700291299722711959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/8700291299722711959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2009/11/shes-here.html' title='She&apos;s Here!'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SxBpR-RTQXI/AAAAAAAAFWY/dJBLC-GVPw0/s72-c/misty+Lee+017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-4001324340478202807</id><published>2009-11-11T12:47:00.004-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T12:55:32.413-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We will Remember them</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Svsjr9LJAfI/AAAAAAAAFVM/rtCMR9lYjoA/s1600-h/Rememberance+Day+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402951416023679474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Svsjr9LJAfI/AAAAAAAAFVM/rtCMR9lYjoA/s400/Rememberance+Day+015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SvskiKmj2JI/AAAAAAAAFV0/J57KVGWjfAM/s1600-h/Rememberance+Day+043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402952347341281426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SvskiKmj2JI/AAAAAAAAFV0/J57KVGWjfAM/s400/Rememberance+Day+043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Svskhp9KCwI/AAAAAAAAFVs/exVDsjJZvgU/s1600-h/Rememberance+Day+027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402952338577689346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Svskhp9KCwI/AAAAAAAAFVs/exVDsjJZvgU/s400/Rememberance+Day+027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SvskhTKx13I/AAAAAAAAFVk/qlPIBAN03TQ/s1600-h/Rememberance+Day+023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402952332460808050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SvskhTKx13I/AAAAAAAAFVk/qlPIBAN03TQ/s400/Rememberance+Day+023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Svskg3h67UI/AAAAAAAAFVc/ReeS9QhhxJk/s1600-h/Rememberance+Day+021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402952325041679682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Svskg3h67UI/AAAAAAAAFVc/ReeS9QhhxJk/s400/Rememberance+Day+021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SvsjsZZ2ltI/AAAAAAAAFVU/kdSVyD4XDgc/s1600-h/Rememberance+Day+018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402951423601579730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 316px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SvsjsZZ2ltI/AAAAAAAAFVU/kdSVyD4XDgc/s400/Rememberance+Day+018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SvsjreNQZ4I/AAAAAAAAFVE/pRr_s_aGTac/s1600-h/Rememberance+Day+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402951407711053698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SvsjreNQZ4I/AAAAAAAAFVE/pRr_s_aGTac/s400/Rememberance+Day+009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went to the Remembrance Day ceremonies. Here I share a few images of the day.&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/18841079-4001324340478202807?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/4001324340478202807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=4001324340478202807' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/4001324340478202807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/4001324340478202807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2009/11/we-will-remember-them.html' title='We will Remember them'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Svsjr9LJAfI/AAAAAAAAFVM/rtCMR9lYjoA/s72-c/Rememberance+Day+015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-1057693299099291381</id><published>2009-11-05T20:14:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T20:44:55.314-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fallen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SvOl-Li6sII/AAAAAAAAFUw/HddxiF9Ma8E/s1600-h/Autumn+Sky+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400842865817071746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SvOl-Li6sII/AAAAAAAAFUw/HddxiF9Ma8E/s400/Autumn+Sky+007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its been an interesting couple of days to say the least. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dreadful news out of Texas today about the mass shooting at a US military base. So many people killed and injured so senselessly. What an awful needless tragedy! My heart goes out to the families of those affected and all at the base.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;On Tuesday, Our nephew Nick fell off a trampoline and badly broke his left arm. Luckily he's a righty. He had to go in for reconstructive surgery Wednesday. They kept him overnight and he got to come home today. Poor little guy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Also on Tuesday, Heidi was riding her bike in town, and was hit by a truck coming out of a driveway. Fortunately she wasn't hurt at all. But the driver never gave her his info and of course a kid on their own isn't going to know to ask for that. He didn't even offer to call somebody to come for her. She thankfully seems to be just fine. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We are having a huge storm tonight. Amazingly we still have power. The lights flickered a few times and Heidi and I ran around lighting candles, which so far haven't been needed! We did however, loose the cable TV. We were halfway into the first period of the hockey game when the signal cut out. It is still not back on now, three hours later. I looked online and at least we beat Minnesota 5-2 . Todays wind has ripped down the last of the leaves on our Maple. With our tree so bear, it looks like winter is here.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18841079-1057693299099291381?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/1057693299099291381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=1057693299099291381' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/1057693299099291381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/1057693299099291381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2009/11/fallen.html' title='Fallen'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SvOl-Li6sII/AAAAAAAAFUw/HddxiF9Ma8E/s72-c/Autumn+Sky+007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-1095726147585817765</id><published>2009-11-03T19:19:00.009-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T22:06:54.169-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day At The Fair</title><content type='html'>Isn't that a pretty September sky? Yes that's right, September! So it took me long enough to post them, eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SvD1yApBfBI/AAAAAAAAFSw/tBsoNKeDlzI/s1600-h/me+hanics+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400086192731552786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SvD1yApBfBI/AAAAAAAAFSw/tBsoNKeDlzI/s400/me+hanics+011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The fairgrounds in Vancouver Is Called the Pacific National Exhibition or as the locals call it...the PNE .There are shows, free concerts, dogshows, childrens venues and farm animal s on display.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SvD3KpzdqnI/AAAAAAAAFTo/wustiFz9l0o/s1600-h/me+hanics+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400087715609684594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SvD3KpzdqnI/AAAAAAAAFTo/wustiFz9l0o/s400/me+hanics+016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The girls gave us lots of goofy faces every time I tried to get a photo, so here, Heidi is all gums. Stephanie is all neck muscles? Both very flattering portraits!!!!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SvEPlXf9j8I/AAAAAAAAFTw/h3X_Ni5QaYA/s1600-h/me+hanics+020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400114562831585218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SvEPlXf9j8I/AAAAAAAAFTw/h3X_Ni5QaYA/s400/me+hanics+020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We timed our day at the PNE to coincide with the Johnny Reid concert that was held on the grounds. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SvEPluIOzHI/AAAAAAAAFT4/aVlHLnpre18/s1600-h/me+hanics+034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400114568906067058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SvEPluIOzHI/AAAAAAAAFT4/aVlHLnpre18/s400/me+hanics+034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Johnny is one of our favorite country artists and he put on a fabulous show at the Global Ampitheater. If you look closely, you can see the moon rising above the stage. He performed some of our favorite songs, including &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ayc7o2WA8rY"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;DANCE WITH ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/a&gt;which has a beautiful violin solo and the very poignant&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LhdWXDAfzf8"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;THANK YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. (Click on the bold letters to view that song.)&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SvEPmuFASzI/AAAAAAAAFUI/Iu6ADrqlKuc/s1600-h/me+hanics+070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400114586072402738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SvEPmuFASzI/AAAAAAAAFUI/Iu6ADrqlKuc/s400/me+hanics+070.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SvEPnCjmI4I/AAAAAAAAFUQ/bwp_vQ7saL8/s1600-h/me+hanics+042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400114591569421186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SvEPnCjmI4I/AAAAAAAAFUQ/bwp_vQ7saL8/s400/me+hanics+042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of the biggest highlights of the fair has to be PLAYLAND, the amusement park. It features one of the oldest wooden rollercoasters in the world. From up on top of the ferris wheel, the view of Vancouver Harbour is stunning. from the water the eye is drawn up to the ski lights of Grouse Mountain and Mount Seymour. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SvETlwxBfTI/AAAAAAAAFUg/e-Tz_j1pGyE/s1600-h/me+hanics+075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400118967660543282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SvETlwxBfTI/AAAAAAAAFUg/e-Tz_j1pGyE/s400/me+hanics+075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here Keith looks over one of the shipping terminals where he works.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SvER-h_m96I/AAAAAAAAFUY/nWNguH1Xk0Y/s1600-h/me+hanics+088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400117194168661922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SvER-h_m96I/AAAAAAAAFUY/nWNguH1Xk0Y/s400/me+hanics+088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The grand finale was the beautiful pyrotechnics show of fireworks. Do you have anything like this near you.&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/18841079-1095726147585817765?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/1095726147585817765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=1095726147585817765' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/1095726147585817765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/1095726147585817765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2009/11/day-at-fair.html' title='A Day At The Fair'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SvD1yApBfBI/AAAAAAAAFSw/tBsoNKeDlzI/s72-c/me+hanics+011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-3103403794066762696</id><published>2009-11-02T13:50:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T14:06:33.404-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Toilet trouble.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Su9Uta8AR7I/AAAAAAAAFSA/JsK0cq6HJfI/s1600-h/dike+with+the+daves+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399627617542358962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Su9Uta8AR7I/AAAAAAAAFSA/JsK0cq6HJfI/s400/dike+with+the+daves+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The weekend before last, keith took the kids for a very rainy couple of nights camping. He got home on Sunday and after stowing the camping gear decided(with my persuasion) that his workbench needed reorganizing. No sooner had we taken everything off the shelves, that the incident occured. The upstairs toilet started to leak! I am so glad I am married to a handy guy. Can you think how much it would have cost to get a plumber in on a Sunday evening!!!?? &lt;div&gt;Anyway, he got it taken care of. It was the wax seal, needed replacing, which is weird because the toilet is solid with no rocking at all.  I had two bathrooms to disinfect, as the leak went through the floor down the walls of the downstairs bathroom! Yuck! Poor Keith, why do these things seem to happen when you are already tired. We finished with the bathrooms and then put everything back on the workbech shelves nice and organized and finally got to bed after one in the morning.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Su9Ut1yyIBI/AAAAAAAAFSI/MPzJVW3-B00/s1600-h/dike+with+the+daves+060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399627624751439890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Su9Ut1yyIBI/AAAAAAAAFSI/MPzJVW3-B00/s400/dike+with+the+daves+060.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;My dad has been here all week. He dropped my Mum off at the airport on Thursday morning, and will be here until he picks her up on Friday this week. Here are a few pictures of our walk on the dike on the 31st. What a nice day it was.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Su9UuE8Y__I/AAAAAAAAFSQ/QpMRNONWMyM/s1600-h/dike+with+the+daves+079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399627628818268146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Su9UuE8Y__I/AAAAAAAAFSQ/QpMRNONWMyM/s400/dike+with+the+daves+079.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Two Daves and Llary, thats Binzen in the distance. The red in the feild is blueberry bushes. They go such vivid colours in the fall.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18841079-3103403794066762696?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/3103403794066762696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=3103403794066762696' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/3103403794066762696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/3103403794066762696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2009/11/toilet-trouble.html' title='Toilet trouble.'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Su9Uta8AR7I/AAAAAAAAFSA/JsK0cq6HJfI/s72-c/dike+with+the+daves+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-5824470239344281731</id><published>2009-10-30T23:45:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T00:06:54.638-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Eve of All Hallows Eve</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SuveTX4bEEI/AAAAAAAAFQ0/onOfPETON0g/s1600-h/Pumkin+Carving+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398653002743222338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SuveTX4bEEI/AAAAAAAAFQ0/onOfPETON0g/s400/Pumkin+Carving+019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's a dark and stormy night here in Maple Ridge, on the eve of All Hallows. The wind howls round the eaves and the puddles aren't shallow! (Ok, Im not a poet)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SuvXBSaKcfI/AAAAAAAAFQk/P3n5QPGkUSo/s1600-h/Pumkin+Carving+021.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SuveTxXEBgI/AAAAAAAAFQ8/o_bAgNUmVOo/s1600-h/Pumkin+Carving+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398653009582622210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SuveTxXEBgI/AAAAAAAAFQ8/o_bAgNUmVOo/s400/Pumkin+Carving+014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Pumpkins were polished and washed of their muck.Dave saw the task at hand, exclaiming, "OH SHUCK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To heck with small knives and wee cutters you fools.What this job requires is ye olde POWER TOOLS!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SuveVA4bEII/AAAAAAAAFRU/fQfAiLpuMMk/s1600-h/Pumkin+Carving+021.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398653030928945282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SuveVA4bEII/AAAAAAAAFRU/fQfAiLpuMMk/s400/Pumkin+Carving+021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SuvZshMIX2I/AAAAAAAAFQs/1qDi8CYlcU4/s1600-h/Pumkin+Carving+027.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SuvfchLiHjI/AAAAAAAAFRk/zLQPx5LQfQE/s1600-h/Pumkin+Carving+027.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398654259369745970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SuvfchLiHjI/AAAAAAAAFRk/zLQPx5LQfQE/s400/Pumkin+Carving+027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;With earnest concentration, this Birthday gal drew, a face that when carved and completed , might just say meow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SuvXBFSnCKI/AAAAAAAAFQc/6KciFVTKJIo/s1600-h/Pumkin+Carving+028.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SuveUj6oUEI/AAAAAAAAFRM/2yF4_ob7TyA/s1600-h/Pumkin+Carving+028.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398653023153573954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SuveUj6oUEI/AAAAAAAAFRM/2yF4_ob7TyA/s400/Pumkin+Carving+028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Disembowling the gourd of its putrid insides,&lt;br /&gt;Caused this boy some queasiness and attracted some flies!&lt;br /&gt;We picked out the seeds, which we will wash and will toast. To offer tommorrow to all hungry ghosts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SuvWVFOiRRI/AAAAAAAAFQE/lUqF08gJiJA/s1600-h/Pumkin+Carving+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What fun they did have carving Jack o Lanterns. And were careful enough to not need interns.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SuvfwxS7BYI/AAAAAAAAFRs/sSVYnDDxn4A/s1600-h/Pumkin+Carving+029.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398654607293089154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SuvfwxS7BYI/AAAAAAAAFRs/sSVYnDDxn4A/s400/Pumkin+Carving+029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The entire event was overseen by young LLary, The carvers and cutters, made sure not to tary! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SuvWWOYzb4I/AAAAAAAAFQU/Hwii-Hqioyc/s1600-h/Pumkin+Carving+041.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lit up by their candles on the front porch they sits,&lt;br /&gt;To scare away all of the evil Spirits! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SuverFnTEKI/AAAAAAAAFRc/3V99sRKtFnE/s1600-h/Pumkin+Carving+041.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398653410156417186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SuverFnTEKI/AAAAAAAAFRc/3V99sRKtFnE/s400/Pumkin+Carving+041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="cssButton" id="publishButton" onclick="if (this.className.indexOf(&amp;quot;ubtn-disabled&amp;quot;) == -1) {var e = document['stuffform'].publish;(e.length) ? e[0].click() : e.click(); if (window.event) window.event.cancelBubble = true; return false;}" href="javascript:void(0)" target=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="cssButton" id="publishButton" onclick="if (this.className.indexOf(&amp;quot;ubtn-disabled&amp;quot;) == -1) {var e = document['stuffform'].publish;(e.length) ? e[0].click() : e.click(); if (window.event) window.event.cancelBubble = true; return false;}" href="javascript:void(0)" target=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18841079-5824470239344281731?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/5824470239344281731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=5824470239344281731' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/5824470239344281731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/5824470239344281731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2009/10/eve-of-all-hallows-eve.html' title='The Eve of All Hallows Eve'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SuveTX4bEEI/AAAAAAAAFQ0/onOfPETON0g/s72-c/Pumkin+Carving+019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-1237914829666974661</id><published>2009-10-15T16:27:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T15:42:41.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The month so far!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Stewqk9OAdI/AAAAAAAAFOM/l4a_fdJ19CM/s1600-h/card+pics+oes+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392973324320899538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Stewqk9OAdI/AAAAAAAAFOM/l4a_fdJ19CM/s400/card+pics+oes+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Keith's brother, Mike and his family have recently moved to a wonderful home close to the beach. Possibly an area we would like to go to when we are ready to downsize. Then we have a week of visiting and over this weekend , had 11 people sleeping at our house! Only two were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;shortstay&lt;/span&gt;. And I wonder why I was thinking we should downsize. More about that later though. Back to our visit with the beach bums.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/StewrKnRmNI/AAAAAAAAFOU/rR_mPIO3EQ0/s1600-h/card+pics+oes+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392973334429407442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/StewrKnRmNI/AAAAAAAAFOU/rR_mPIO3EQ0/s400/card+pics+oes+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We took Nick and Lexie out to see their cousins at the new place. We had a nice walk to the beach where, with help from Nick, the girls found a few new additions for their ``Beach Glass`` collection. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Stewp248gCI/AAAAAAAAFOE/z4Qr4s4qGwI/s1600-h/card+pics+oes+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392973311954944034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Stewp248gCI/AAAAAAAAFOE/z4Qr4s4qGwI/s400/card+pics+oes+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With the new bridge, it is only a 40 minute drive to their place. Before the Golden Ears bridge, it was near a 90 minute trip!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/St-GqVdl2AI/AAAAAAAAFOc/TPKb_bKqy04/s1600-h/thanksgiving-dad65+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395178940487030786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/St-GqVdl2AI/AAAAAAAAFOc/TPKb_bKqy04/s400/thanksgiving-dad65+006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had a nice quiet Thanksgiving day, with just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Keith's&lt;/span&gt; brother Norm and his three kids for dinner. Also the little boy from next door. Then Keith`s Mom and Dad, Sister Donna and her kids, came by for dessert. Heidi had made homemade pumpkin pies and lemon almond cookies with cream filling! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;SOoooo&lt;/span&gt; yummy!!!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/St-GqrVR34I/AAAAAAAAFOk/JE5qn8d98KI/s1600-h/thanksgiving-dad65+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395178946357747586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/St-GqrVR34I/AAAAAAAAFOk/JE5qn8d98KI/s400/thanksgiving-dad65+011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, this past weekend, we celebrated my Dad`s 65&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday. Mum and Dad spent a few days here and we had a party on Sunday. My sister Carol made him an incredible cake decorated with a space theme, which of course is one of his favorite topics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was also my younger twin Sisters, Sheila and Cathy`s birthdays. Cathy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt; be here, so Sheila got all these cupcakes just for herself!!!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/St-GrI6jswI/AAAAAAAAFOs/qCjUPCDDX9c/s1600-h/thanksgiving-dad65+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395178954298733314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/St-GrI6jswI/AAAAAAAAFOs/qCjUPCDDX9c/s400/thanksgiving-dad65+013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Carol is so talented with anything she puts her mind to. She is trying to get into &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;cake-making&lt;/span&gt; as a side line. I think she will do well once word gets out how nice her cakes are.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/St-HECHr68I/AAAAAAAAFO0/NZNLBOi0c1I/s1600-h/thanksgiving-dad65+021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395179381971479490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/St-HECHr68I/AAAAAAAAFO0/NZNLBOi0c1I/s400/thanksgiving-dad65+021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After cake and presents, the kids got out &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Pictionary&lt;/span&gt; and had a great time playing together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On a more serious note, a dear friend of mine is recovering from surgery. We were friends from way back in grade 5. Sometimes it takes something to shake us up to remember how much we love someone and to remember to make more time for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;each other&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our Daughters best friend lost her Grandad this week. We were at the service today. Heidi has spent all week with Stephanie, for comfort and to help with arrangements. They are such close friends and their relationship reminds me very much of the one I have with my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;afore&lt;/span&gt; mentioned dear friend. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back to work tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for stopping by.&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/18841079-1237914829666974661?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/1237914829666974661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=1237914829666974661' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/1237914829666974661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/1237914829666974661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2009/10/keiths-brother-mike-and-his-family-have.html' title='The month so far!'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Stewqk9OAdI/AAAAAAAAFOM/l4a_fdJ19CM/s72-c/card+pics+oes+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-1136507123298666147</id><published>2009-10-08T10:37:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T11:22:19.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wisdom</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Ss4kCuTXNaI/AAAAAAAAFNg/Su2NvOGRp7k/s1600-h/card+pics+oes+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390285433216644514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Ss4kCuTXNaI/AAAAAAAAFNg/Su2NvOGRp7k/s400/card+pics+oes+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She is recovered now, but it was not pleasant. Heidi had her wisdom teeth removed, all four at once. She had to have it done at an oral sugeons. Her cheeks were so swollen and she was on a liquid diet for almost a week. I must say, she lookes adorable in the ice pack! When she started feeling better she got mad, as she realized she forgot to ask for her extracted teeth! Had she had the job done at out regular dentist, it would have been automatically covered by our dental insurance. But the specialist wants money up front and then we submit the bill to our insurance for compensation. I mad a big mistake not getting at least one of our children to become a dentist! We had to pay $1833. !!!!! Its good to know we get it back, but what about families who cant get that kind of money??? All hail the old Master*Card!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ive been off work all week. I had a bad cold which has turned into a bad dry cough that kept me awale all last night. Well actually, I was okay untill 2.30 am. But Keith was so tired that he snored none stop. At 230 I finally went to sleep on the couch and thats when the cough decided to keep me company for the rest of the night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The cat had yet another visit to the vets for an absess. Luckily we cleared it with just antibiotics and hot compresses. This is the third such event in as many months. We have tried keeping him in, but he cries and cries until I just cant stand it. So we are just keeping him in after dinnertime for the night. The thing is, he is a wimp. The cat that picks on him, comes onto our property and bullies him while he cowers and doesnt even try to defend himself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On a possitive note... I got accepted into a four day education workshop for work. There were only 30 seats in the entire health region and I had to apply for the spot. That will be in November, should be good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Did I mention that our house was flooded in August? The same week, David and his GF suite flooded also. Ours was just water but they were swamped with sewage back up! So they evacuated into our house. His room right now is a maze of stacked Rubbermaid totes. Finally, lastweek, Our basement was fully restored. We ended up having to replace the flooring. This all happened because the drains could not handle the ammount of rainfall we got one evening. It was enough to blast the one tonne grate off the end of the culvert and shoot it eight feet away!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the way, did I mention that Heidi got her learners licence? She is doing really well! But they cant take their road test untill one year has passed. When I was learning, you only needed two weeks practice!&lt;br /&gt;Andrew has started attending a youth church program. Of course he has an ulterior motive... There is a girl there that he likes! She is a long time friend, so its nice that they are back in touch. She is studying to be a missionary, so I hope he doesnt get any funny ideas! It would be just like him to go off to Somalia or somewhere to help solve the worlds problems!&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/18841079-1136507123298666147?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/1136507123298666147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=1136507123298666147' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/1136507123298666147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/1136507123298666147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2009/10/wisdom.html' title='Wisdom'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Ss4kCuTXNaI/AAAAAAAAFNg/Su2NvOGRp7k/s72-c/card+pics+oes+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-4045478600109187396</id><published>2009-09-15T12:06:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T12:16:35.955-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Dad.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Today is my dad's 65th birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;This is dad  and myself on the beach at Blackpool, which is near were we used to live in Lancashire, England. I was only a couple weeks old. He was an aging 20 years old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;If you wanted to send him wishes, go to his blog at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://outhousecapitalofcanada.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6600;"&gt; Outhouse Capital of Canada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sq_l3aEnQ4I/AAAAAAAAFMw/yxZecjnqDBU/s1600-h/scan0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 381px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381772819785270146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sq_l3aEnQ4I/AAAAAAAAFMw/yxZecjnqDBU/s400/scan0004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; We will be having a party next time he comes to visit.&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/18841079-4045478600109187396?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/4045478600109187396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=4045478600109187396' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/4045478600109187396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/4045478600109187396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2009/09/happy-birthday-dad.html' title='Happy Birthday Dad.'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sq_l3aEnQ4I/AAAAAAAAFMw/yxZecjnqDBU/s72-c/scan0004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-7828688398118040151</id><published>2009-09-13T13:11:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T12:20:09.467-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Never too young!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sq1URGK1U6I/AAAAAAAAFLw/erw83gotA54/s1600-h/me+hanics+123.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381049782468170658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sq1URGK1U6I/AAAAAAAAFLw/erw83gotA54/s400/me+hanics+123.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sq1UQqIdPeI/AAAAAAAAFLo/WMD3A0BhSms/s1600-h/me+hanics+129.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;On Saturday afternoon Keith was tinkering with the truck, which happens to be the same model that both the boys drive. Before you know it, they all were leaning under the hood. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sq1UQOjmC1I/AAAAAAAAFLg/A-W9-LbNJhc/s1600-h/me+hanics+135.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381049767539641170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sq1UQOjmC1I/AAAAAAAAFLg/A-W9-LbNJhc/s400/me+hanics+135.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;There is something magical and bonding when a man is teaching a skill to his sons. By doing so, he is sending the unspoken message that says, “You are worthy of my time and attention. Lets be men together.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sq6Ud_4FD7I/AAAAAAAAFMg/ie0N7tqrakg/s1600-h/scan0008.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 305px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381401847838085042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sq6Ud_4FD7I/AAAAAAAAFMg/ie0N7tqrakg/s400/scan0008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sq1UQOjmC1I/AAAAAAAAFLg/A-W9-LbNJhc/s1600-h/me+hanics+135.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Children are never too young to help out in one way or another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sq6MFJNp3SI/AAAAAAAAFL4/zahsFMJMGBY/s1600-h/scan0008.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; In this photo, Andrew is not quite a year and he loved to sweep even though he was still in his walking frame! Too often I have come across families where the children are shielded from chores and hard work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sq6MU0pUyQI/AAAAAAAAFMI/9-hAtC2DiGQ/s1600-h/scan0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 264px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381392894111566082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sq6MU0pUyQI/AAAAAAAAFMI/9-hAtC2DiGQ/s400/scan0002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Some parents seem to believe that childhood is all about playing with toys and just “enjoying being a kid”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sq6MU0pUyQI/AAAAAAAAFMI/9-hAtC2DiGQ/s1600-h/scan0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; I feel sorry for those kids. They may be happy go lucky kids, but what age do you suddenly start to try and teach them some life skills? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sq6MVRBc9KI/AAAAAAAAFMQ/MqUnlM4doFA/s1600-h/scan0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Whether it be house work such as sweeping or dishes or something more exciting such as building on a new porch roof or a deck around the pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sq6MUc78MuI/AAAAAAAAFMA/3_5v4mAsLYE/s1600-h/scan0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sq6MVRBc9KI/AAAAAAAAFMQ/MqUnlM4doFA/s1600-h/scan0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381392901728957602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sq6MVRBc9KI/AAAAAAAAFMQ/MqUnlM4doFA/s400/scan0003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;If you don’t teach them to help out in what little way they can as small tikes, doesn’t it come as a shock to them when suddenly they are expected to start helping out at say 12 years old?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sq6VRzSg80I/AAAAAAAAFMo/58RoMpQuq9s/s1600-h/scan0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 273px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381402737812501314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sq6VRzSg80I/AAAAAAAAFMo/58RoMpQuq9s/s400/scan0001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;By helping with jobs around the house they learned many skills that will they carr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sq6MUc78MuI/AAAAAAAAFMA/3_5v4mAsLYE/s1600-h/scan0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;y with them and use throughout their lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;They have learned a good work ethic and to this day are always willing to lend a hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sq6MVlhRLTI/AAAAAAAAFMY/yZDrgLN1rVE/s1600-h/scan0006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381392907231112498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sq6MVlhRLTI/AAAAAAAAFMY/yZDrgLN1rVE/s400/scan0006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Although it doesn't show in this picture of David, they actually really enjoyed this work and had a strong sense of pride and accomplishment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&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/18841079-7828688398118040151?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/7828688398118040151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=7828688398118040151' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/7828688398118040151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/7828688398118040151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2009/09/teach-child-to-fish.html' title='Never too young!'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sq1URGK1U6I/AAAAAAAAFLw/erw83gotA54/s72-c/me+hanics+123.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-5473439058960958894</id><published>2009-09-07T12:00:00.010-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T12:32:33.174-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spoon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SqVaouf7HNI/AAAAAAAAFLE/Ckl2YpGoB_M/s1600-h/spoon+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378804985687121106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SqVaouf7HNI/AAAAAAAAFLE/Ckl2YpGoB_M/s400/spoon+004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;I can't believe it has been a month since my last post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;When we retuned home from our cross Canada vacation there was a parcel waiting for us from &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://hermansjournaal.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Herman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. He had seen in one of our holiday posts, that we had visited Banff, in the Rockies. Seeing that reminded him of an old story. I would like him to tell the story, as it is his to tell. But in brief, His Grandmother in Holland, was given this spoon from Banff by a Canadian soldier at the end of the war. That was almost 65 yers ago!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SqVYgmtKBYI/AAAAAAAAFKc/CgdzBJKYo1s/s1600-h/spoon+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378802647132931458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SqVYgmtKBYI/AAAAAAAAFKc/CgdzBJKYo1s/s400/spoon+002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;She in turn left the spoon to her beloved grandson &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://hermansjournaal.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Herman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. After reading about our visit to Banff, Herman sent the spoon to Keith and I to enjoy. We were both deeply touched to be sent something so precious. I know that for myself, how dearly I cherish the items that I have that once belonged to my grandmother. Such a wonderful story to accompany this spoon. I wonder if that young soldier is still alive? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank you Herman for this generous gift. Such a special momento of our holiday and of your friendship!&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/18841079-5473439058960958894?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/5473439058960958894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=5473439058960958894' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/5473439058960958894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/5473439058960958894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2009/09/spoon.html' title='Spoon'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SqVaouf7HNI/AAAAAAAAFLE/Ckl2YpGoB_M/s72-c/spoon+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-4478227142073166076</id><published>2009-08-05T17:58:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T18:58:17.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Old Montreal</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366652449218562642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Snot-ASnClI/AAAAAAAAFKE/jFU7uj_09hg/s400/OLD+MONTREAL+182.JPG" border="0" /&gt;It is gorgeous here.&lt;br /&gt;Walking through the old part of the city of Montreal, you could almost imagine you are in Europe. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Snot9Ju46JI/AAAAAAAAFJ0/IjD1yTa2oMA/s1600-h/OLD+MONTREAL+163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366652434573224082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Snot9Ju46JI/AAAAAAAAFJ0/IjD1yTa2oMA/s400/OLD+MONTREAL+163.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Horse drawn carriages trot tourists through town. They make a pretty accent but I always feel sorry for these poor animals to have their hooves clatter on hard pavement all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Snos38-HOAI/AAAAAAAAFJs/WIcuhc1eUGY/s1600-h/OLD+MONTREAL+157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366651245736441858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Snos38-HOAI/AAAAAAAAFJs/WIcuhc1eUGY/s400/OLD+MONTREAL+157.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Recognize this place? Even fast food is housed in glory. But who would eat at this place when there are so many wonderful cafes at such good prices? Maybe the ones with children who don't wish to try anything different? &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Snos3NimxbI/AAAAAAAAFJk/6J0LlRDLzjE/s1600-h/OLD+MONTREAL+140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366651233004602802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Snos3NimxbI/AAAAAAAAFJk/6J0LlRDLzjE/s400/OLD+MONTREAL+140.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jacques Cartier Place was a pedestrian only area filled with cafes, terraces, entertainers and artists. Off the plaza is a street called Rue du Artistes where we bought a really interesting painting to take home. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Snow-G1jH9I/AAAAAAAAFKM/N0011TbS2ZA/s1600-h/OLD+MONTREAL+169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366655749510602706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Snow-G1jH9I/AAAAAAAAFKM/N0011TbS2ZA/s400/OLD+MONTREAL+169.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many people out on all the streets here. The metro system is very good. Also there are bike rental stands all over the city. You can pay $5.00 for the day and pick up and drop off bikes at many locations through out the day , up to 26 times a day. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Snos2p3gN1I/AAAAAAAAFJc/AJfL1_j52Bw/s1600-h/OLD+MONTREAL+134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366651223428577106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Snos2p3gN1I/AAAAAAAAFJc/AJfL1_j52Bw/s400/OLD+MONTREAL+134.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are several hundred churches in Montreal. Many of them Cathedrals and Basilicas. Such magnificent architecture. There seemed to be soup kitchens and shelters in some of them. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Snos2UUembI/AAAAAAAAFJU/VUWE_GjwQ2c/s1600-h/old+montreal+055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366651217644526002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Snos2UUembI/AAAAAAAAFJU/VUWE_GjwQ2c/s400/old+montreal+055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The shops in Old Montreal looked very quaint on the outside, but most of them sold the same standard Canadiana souvenirs. This little plaza was selling original handmade jewelry, which was nice. It made me think of my sister who is making beautiful jewelry back home. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Snos18y_fdI/AAAAAAAAFJM/HrFsABlN2yY/s1600-h/old+montreal+038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366651211330059730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Snos18y_fdI/AAAAAAAAFJM/HrFsABlN2yY/s400/old+montreal+038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the north of our hotel was St Josephs Basilica on Mount Royale. We hope to explore this place more when we get back from Quebec. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Snot9mgP31I/AAAAAAAAFJ8/XZ6Pyp1VE2g/s1600-h/OLD+MONTREAL+187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366652442296442706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Snot9mgP31I/AAAAAAAAFJ8/XZ6Pyp1VE2g/s400/OLD+MONTREAL+187.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This smoking fountain is in the financial district. If you come here in the evening you will see fire come through the water too. However, we (I), like to be back to the hotel before dark. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next stop Quebec City!&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/18841079-4478227142073166076?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/4478227142073166076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=4478227142073166076' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/4478227142073166076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/4478227142073166076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2009/08/old-montreal.html' title='Old Montreal'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Snot-ASnClI/AAAAAAAAFKE/jFU7uj_09hg/s72-c/OLD+MONTREAL+182.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-3627144368738752950</id><published>2009-08-04T19:28:00.010-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T20:57:57.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 100th Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SnkC6jtk8YI/AAAAAAAAFJE/9ONL5IK5wRI/s1600-h/102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366323636030730626" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SnkC6jtk8YI/AAAAAAAAFJE/9ONL5IK5wRI/s200/102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hailing from Esterhazy in Saskatchewan. One of those "blink and you miss it" towns.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Snj1r9GaIzI/AAAAAAAAFH8/9hxKhtiG0R8/s1600-h/100th+birthday+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366309091496567602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 307px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Snj1r9GaIzI/AAAAAAAAFH8/9hxKhtiG0R8/s400/100th+birthday+013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The main event of this past weekend was Keiths family reunion. Here are the few of us who came out from B.C. to celebrate the 100th birthday party of Great Auntie Jessie. Here are Keiths mom and her twin Valerie, and their older siblings Stewart and Margaret, also twins. These are the children of Aunty Jessie's husbands brother Alfred (Keiths grandfather). Got that? and of course some of us younger family here too. In all there were almost 200 family gathered here. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Snj1soUTPKI/AAAAAAAAFIM/YH9Nzd0RW6Y/s1600-h/100th+birthday+029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366309103097560226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Snj1soUTPKI/AAAAAAAAFIM/YH9Nzd0RW6Y/s400/100th+birthday+029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This lady is amazing. She was out all weekend at all the reunion festivities.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Snj1sXTxv4I/AAAAAAAAFIE/oPdVNPTCi-M/s1600-h/100th+birthday+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366309098531962754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Snj1sXTxv4I/AAAAAAAAFIE/oPdVNPTCi-M/s400/100th+birthday+016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was taken at her birthday tea. On either side of her are her younger sisters. Both well into their nineties.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Snj1tfdOedI/AAAAAAAAFIc/VmowdKRC3xo/s1600-h/100th+birthday+055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366309117898947026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Snj1tfdOedI/AAAAAAAAFIc/VmowdKRC3xo/s400/100th+birthday+055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Of course my two little nieces in behind her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;At her birthday dance, she even got up and did a couple of dances.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Snj1tN0rGQI/AAAAAAAAFIU/eFGI9xljer4/s1600-h/100th+birthday+039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366309113165453570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Snj1tN0rGQI/AAAAAAAAFIU/eFGI9xljer4/s400/100th+birthday+039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lexi and Natasha looked like young ladies in their dresses. Posing here with Keiths cousin Amy. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Snj7BNCFZ1I/AAAAAAAAFI0/5EGyvR9uvcI/s1600-h/100th+birthday+066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366314954108790610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Snj7BNCFZ1I/AAAAAAAAFI0/5EGyvR9uvcI/s400/100th+birthday+066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The MC/DJ was great and he got every one up on the floor. He didnt forget to make it fun for the kids too. This little cousin danced with Aunties 100 Balloon.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Snj7BoIHK7I/AAAAAAAAFI8/2HSxSqdNehE/s1600-h/100th+birthday+180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366314961381829554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Snj7BoIHK7I/AAAAAAAAFI8/2HSxSqdNehE/s400/100th+birthday+180.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This handsome fella saved the last dance for me!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Snj2qTQDT-I/AAAAAAAAFIk/gMi_r3xi0uU/s1600-h/100th+birthday+113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366310162594484194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Snj2qTQDT-I/AAAAAAAAFIk/gMi_r3xi0uU/s400/100th+birthday+113.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The jive was a lot of fun!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Snj2qkKhWPI/AAAAAAAAFIs/EQqU6y62WE4/s1600-h/100th+birthday+085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366310167134689522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Snj2qkKhWPI/AAAAAAAAFIs/EQqU6y62WE4/s400/100th+birthday+085.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lexi and Natasha had a great time dancing. &lt;/p&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/18841079-3627144368738752950?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/3627144368738752950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=3627144368738752950' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/3627144368738752950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/3627144368738752950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2009/08/main-event-of-this-past-weekend-was.html' title='Happy 100th Birthday'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SnkC6jtk8YI/AAAAAAAAFJE/9ONL5IK5wRI/s72-c/102.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-7228265439506806345</id><published>2009-08-03T18:32:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T19:04:39.164-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='canada'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wheat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saskatchewan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prairie'/><title type='text'>Wide Open Spaces</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SneRMtIfyVI/AAAAAAAAFHc/vbJTTieDW5o/s1600-h/CANMORE+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365917128494926162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SneRMtIfyVI/AAAAAAAAFHc/vbJTTieDW5o/s400/CANMORE+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a wildlife overpass. A safe place for animals to cross the trans Canada Highway as it heads towards Canmore Alberta. There is a high fence all along the roadside to deter them from running over the road. If you look closely, you will see the overpass is covered in grass and trees. No cars allowed.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SneRN2ht8pI/AAAAAAAAFH0/Iz3BPPMPLOo/s1600-h/DAY+3+CANMORE+SASK+047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365917148196500114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SneRN2ht8pI/AAAAAAAAFH0/Iz3BPPMPLOo/s400/DAY+3+CANMORE+SASK+047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After a few days in the magnificent Rocky Mountains, we headed east into a whole different world. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SneRNLyawqI/AAAAAAAAFHk/I1qZw1-UUiM/s1600-h/DAY+3+CANMORE+SASK+025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365917136723821218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SneRNLyawqI/AAAAAAAAFHk/I1qZw1-UUiM/s400/DAY+3+CANMORE+SASK+025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Onto the open Canadian Prairies. "The Breadbasket of the World". Wheat fields as far as the eye can see for hundreds of miles. Here a cargo train heads south.&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-8c75a8c700a626e" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D08c75a8c700a626e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330388297%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D12184625567557998E11276C548743F044A77BB8.515B382C68972451A22836D903AA10E8D5316489%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8c75a8c700a626e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DcvSA0VdYpL2CLPEoLYbOfg3M8kA&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D08c75a8c700a626e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330388297%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D12184625567557998E11276C548743F044A77BB8.515B382C68972451A22836D903AA10E8D5316489%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8c75a8c700a626e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DcvSA0VdYpL2CLPEoLYbOfg3M8kA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the most beautiful place I have ever been. It is impossible to capture in photos, the vastness of the plains. It is so quiet out there. Just the sound of grasshoppers, birds, and the wind! Sorry this video colour is not quite right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next stop...Family Reunion.&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/18841079-7228265439506806345?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=8c75a8c700a626e&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/7228265439506806345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=7228265439506806345' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/7228265439506806345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/7228265439506806345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2009/08/wide-open-spaces.html' title='Wide Open Spaces'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SneRMtIfyVI/AAAAAAAAFHc/vbJTTieDW5o/s72-c/CANMORE+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-2658492861376041396</id><published>2009-07-30T06:29:00.018-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T07:46:21.549-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='canada'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lake Louise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rocky Mountains'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bears'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wildlife'/><title type='text'>Rocky Mountain High</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SnGpydJ4dpI/AAAAAAAAFHE/XaNysflc9zw/s1600-h/vacation+day+1+151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364255315459602066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SnGpydJ4dpI/AAAAAAAAFHE/XaNysflc9zw/s400/vacation+day+1+151.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Keith perches on a boulder at Lake Louise . I still cant get over the blue of the water here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SnGpxogSxQI/AAAAAAAAFG0/86shO8J6WsM/s1600-h/vacation+day+1+125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364255301326521602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SnGpxogSxQI/AAAAAAAAFG0/86shO8J6WsM/s400/vacation+day+1+125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lake Louise boat shack. We should have brought our own canoe. They were renting these out for $40 an hour!!!!&lt;br /&gt;The weather there is very changeable. It can be hot and sunny one minute then pouring down and chilly a moment later. Which makes for wonderful rainbows!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SnGpy6RNjXI/AAAAAAAAFHM/nx2NCh_WjJc/s1600-h/vacation+day+1+163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364255323274972530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SnGpy6RNjXI/AAAAAAAAFHM/nx2NCh_WjJc/s400/vacation+day+1+163.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SnGlCmpUlQI/AAAAAAAAFGs/lxYmYtVECpo/s1600-h/DAY+3+CANMORE+SASK+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364250095327155458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SnGlCmpUlQI/AAAAAAAAFGs/lxYmYtVECpo/s400/DAY+3+CANMORE+SASK+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The dining room at the Lake Louise Chateau. Enormous arched windows framed the view of the lake and glacier.. Our budget didn't allow for a meal in here though. We ate our breakfast at the Husky gas station restaurant at the bottom of the road, which still had a nice view of the glacier. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SnGr3srR5UI/AAAAAAAAFHU/L3YjAtNBh8U/s1600-h/Lake+Moraine+183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364257604548814146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SnGr3srR5UI/AAAAAAAAFHU/L3YjAtNBh8U/s400/Lake+Moraine+183.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This area is well known for grizzly sightings. As this sign says, it is against the law to hike in this area in groups of less than four. Being that we were only two, we made sure to stay close to other hikers. We did not see a grizzly bear though! &lt;a href="http://rpc.blogrolling.com/redirect.php?r=defbdebff6f87637887d263bed0e6205&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fdeanna2.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you really want to see bears, go visit my friend Deanna&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; who lives in Port Coquitlam, just a 20 minute drive from my house. She sees bears all the time near her place. Black bears. &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/18841079-2658492861376041396?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/2658492861376041396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=2658492861376041396' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/2658492861376041396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/2658492861376041396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2009/07/rocky-mountain-high.html' title='Rocky Mountain High'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SnGpydJ4dpI/AAAAAAAAFHE/XaNysflc9zw/s72-c/vacation+day+1+151.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-4697260749407541609</id><published>2009-07-29T00:07:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T00:36:23.331-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday in Banff</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sm_3GL4rdNI/AAAAAAAAFFs/g7wu1ukhrlQ/s1600-h/Lake+Moraine+236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363777366863344850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sm_3GL4rdNI/AAAAAAAAFFs/g7wu1ukhrlQ/s400/Lake+Moraine+236.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is Lake Moraine, near where we stayed in Banff Alberta. The water really is this blue. It has run right off the glaciers.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sm_3F8HM6VI/AAAAAAAAFFk/LqBij1sRr2E/s1600-h/Lake+Moraine+179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363777362629290322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sm_3F8HM6VI/AAAAAAAAFFk/LqBij1sRr2E/s400/Lake+Moraine+179.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first day, we saw a baby moose in the woods. Awww. We decided it did'nt like having its photo taken when it started stomping its foot!!! &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sm_3FRh6kvI/AAAAAAAAFFc/58GXvAxHQE8/s1600-h/Lake+Moraine+158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363777351198610162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sm_3FRh6kvI/AAAAAAAAFFc/58GXvAxHQE8/s400/Lake+Moraine+158.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chairs on a patio made from tree branches!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sm_3FDGOISI/AAAAAAAAFFU/2dRgqAhOgjE/s1600-h/Lake+Moraine+140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363777347324354850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sm_3FDGOISI/AAAAAAAAFFU/2dRgqAhOgjE/s400/Lake+Moraine+140.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The air is so fresh. you can almost taste the oxygen! I think breathing was my favorite pastime here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sm_3EwSbbcI/AAAAAAAAFFM/kWr0Lr4Dlsg/s1600-h/Lake+Moraine+239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363777342275284418" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sm_3EwSbbcI/AAAAAAAAFFM/kWr0Lr4Dlsg/s400/Lake+Moraine+239.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Glacial run off combined with a short burst of rain made for a raise in the lakes water level. Here at the mouth of the creek where it joins the lake. Some of the cleanest water in the world!&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/18841079-4697260749407541609?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/4697260749407541609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=4697260749407541609' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/4697260749407541609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/4697260749407541609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2009/07/holiday-in-banff.html' title='Holiday in Banff'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sm_3GL4rdNI/AAAAAAAAFFs/g7wu1ukhrlQ/s72-c/Lake+Moraine+236.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-3112982515896821194</id><published>2009-07-13T20:37:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T21:59:59.054-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Patched up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Slv-4HQMMNI/AAAAAAAAFE0/eIGxI8DxBR4/s1600-h/2004_DWhalleyPics+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358156421660422354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Slv-4HQMMNI/AAAAAAAAFE0/eIGxI8DxBR4/s400/2004_DWhalleyPics+060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dad, as you may know, fell off a ladder and broke his arm quite badly a couple of weeks ago. The break went right up into the shoulder joint. He had to wait ten days for reconstructive surgery as it took that long for the swelling to go down enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He lost 10 lbs in those few days as he was feeling nauseated most days. Dad always gets queasy when he has suffered any sort of trauma. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway they were able to patch him up, a bit like Humpty Dumpty, really! With a few pins and plates he is back together again. Fortunately they did not have to resort to a joint replacement afterall. Once he was patched up he started to feel much better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ill be going up to see him again this weekend with my sister and some of the kids. Nothing like a pile of family dropping in to cheer you up eh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://rpc.blogrolling.com/redirect.php?r=defbdebff6f87637887d263bed0e6205&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fouthousecapitalofcanada.blogspot.com%2F"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOU CAN READ HIS OWN ACCOUNT OF THINGS AT HIS BLOG BY CLICKING ON THIS BOLD PRINT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Other than that, we have had it pretty quiet around here lately. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I work nights now for a couple of shifts, then im off for four days which will be nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A couple of days ago we had news that My ex sister in Law, Addie was in a car accident. She had been medicated for some dental work and was probably too groggy to drive, but did anyways. And she blacked out and ran into a pole. Shes badly bruised up , but fortunately, no other injuries. She puts her lack of serious injury down to her guardian angel Kayla watching over her. She is supposed to be coming out soon to BC from Alberta to visit her kids, Troy, Nick and Lexi who live here in Maple Ridge with their dad. Hopefully she will get here soon, as they are all looking forward to seeing their Mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had beter get a bit of rest before I run off to work for the night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a great week!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18841079-3112982515896821194?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/3112982515896821194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=3112982515896821194' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/3112982515896821194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/3112982515896821194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2009/07/patched-up.html' title='Patched up'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Slv-4HQMMNI/AAAAAAAAFE0/eIGxI8DxBR4/s72-c/2004_DWhalleyPics+060.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-3735506413233340101</id><published>2009-07-09T11:58:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T12:30:05.411-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='canada'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mountains'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maple Ridge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='B.C.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Golden Ears Mountains'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='morning'/><title type='text'>Morning Mist</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SlZDr4aTBDI/AAAAAAAAFEc/cTjVe0kAy20/s1600-h/Summer+Morn+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356543227959903282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SlZDr4aTBDI/AAAAAAAAFEc/cTjVe0kAy20/s400/Summer+Morn+011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the sun this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SlZDrXJrZpI/AAAAAAAAFEU/dJhLs4lfwws/s1600-h/Oliver+021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356543219031828114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SlZDrXJrZpI/AAAAAAAAFEU/dJhLs4lfwws/s400/Oliver+021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Foggy friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SlY-vXRCOfI/AAAAAAAAFDs/_W7723yn8t4/s1600-h/Summer+Fog+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356537790224022002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SlY-vXRCOfI/AAAAAAAAFDs/_W7723yn8t4/s400/Summer+Fog+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Woken up at 0620 by a son whose alarm clock had let him down. Now too late to catch the bus, was begging me for a ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SlY-wf2J0lI/AAAAAAAAFD8/QuWAulVgmzE/s1600-h/Summer+Fog+033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356537809707061842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SlY-wf2J0lI/AAAAAAAAFD8/QuWAulVgmzE/s400/Summer+Fog+033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; With a slight groan I rolled out of bed and drove the little fella off to work. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SlY-v2ShOjI/AAAAAAAAFD0/bVozH5FhjQU/s1600-h/Summer+Fog+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356537798551747122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SlY-v2ShOjI/AAAAAAAAFD0/bVozH5FhjQU/s400/Summer+Fog+013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SlY_XDtI3wI/AAAAAAAAFEM/JvgNU9U9Nns/s1600-h/Summer+Fog+023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356538472167956226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SlY_XDtI3wI/AAAAAAAAFEM/JvgNU9U9Nns/s400/Summer+Fog+023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thankfully, traffic was light. If I had stayed in bed, I would have missed the beautiful early morning mist. By 0900 it had burned off to a nice sunny morning.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SlY_W4g1UHI/AAAAAAAAFEE/Da7SdMJ5xKk/s1600-h/Summer+Fog+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356538469163552882" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SlY_W4g1UHI/AAAAAAAAFEE/Da7SdMJ5xKk/s400/Summer+Fog+014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/18841079-3735506413233340101?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/3735506413233340101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=3735506413233340101' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/3735506413233340101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/3735506413233340101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2009/07/morning-mist.html' title='Morning Mist'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SlZDr4aTBDI/AAAAAAAAFEc/cTjVe0kAy20/s72-c/Summer+Morn+011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-524043175474179426</id><published>2009-07-04T21:52:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T22:41:37.421-07:00</updated><title type='text'>June Birthdays</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SlAyRNwUR9I/AAAAAAAAFC8/-JLSqI1fkyg/s1600-h/June+Birthdays+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354835228275001298" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SlAyRNwUR9I/AAAAAAAAFC8/-JLSqI1fkyg/s400/June+Birthdays+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;We had a barbeque today to celebrate the June birthdays on my side of the family. My Sister, Carol and I have always celebrated our birthdays together as we are only 1 year and 20 days apart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SlAyRS-MeyI/AAAAAAAAFDE/hcft2aYWb54/s1600-h/June+Birthdays+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354835229675387682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 284px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SlAyRS-MeyI/AAAAAAAAFDE/hcft2aYWb54/s400/June+Birthdays+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Carol is getting into cake decorating and made me this beautiful cake that she topped with her hand made cala lilies and tiny daisies. It was so pretty that I did'nt even want to cut it. Carols Daughter Jenny also made beautifully decorated cupcakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SlAymcQtJaI/AAAAAAAAFDM/irodv24Pbsk/s1600-h/June+Birthdays+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354835592946197922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SlAymcQtJaI/AAAAAAAAFDM/irodv24Pbsk/s400/June+Birthdays+008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;My other sister Sheila and Hubby Jay came over too with their little Brood. Sheila also brought cakes! So we had lots and lots of cake!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Carol brought her little dog Mollie. She had us all in stitches. When her ball landed near my naked lady statue, she started growling and barking at her! Every time the ball went near it she would start again! Keith took all these pictures, but he did'nt take any of the kids, but take my words they were there! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I am so lucky to have my sisters both live so nearby. I have one other sister, Catherine, actually, Sheila's twin. She lives up in the Okanagen next door to our parents. I will be seeing Them all tomorrow as I plan on popping in on them. Dad Has his reconstructive surgery on Monday so I thought I would go spend a couple of days up there playing nursie to him. Give my mom a hand too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Thanks for stopping in!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-35207dae493dd3e1" 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.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D35207dae493dd3e1%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330388297%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4CA24C4CE83669CB48D07917860975024B78EFCB.81A6C2020AF9A94C8741CC943F83CEF44C92686C%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D35207dae493dd3e1%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DgqB8jVIglXWbcK4XKLUuz6lRNhI&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.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D35207dae493dd3e1%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330388297%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4CA24C4CE83669CB48D07917860975024B78EFCB.81A6C2020AF9A94C8741CC943F83CEF44C92686C%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D35207dae493dd3e1%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DgqB8jVIglXWbcK4XKLUuz6lRNhI&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18841079-524043175474179426?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=35207dae493dd3e1&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/524043175474179426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=524043175474179426' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/524043175474179426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/524043175474179426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2009/07/we-had-barbeque-today-to-celebrqate.html' title='June Birthdays'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SlAyRNwUR9I/AAAAAAAAFC8/-JLSqI1fkyg/s72-c/June+Birthdays+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-692759572865885329</id><published>2009-07-02T11:15:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T17:24:46.862-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mayberry Revisited</title><content type='html'>A belated Happy Canada Day to all you Kin-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;adians&lt;/span&gt;. July 1st was (123rd  Nope Ive been corrected,It is actually) our 142nd birthday of THIS AMAZING COUNTRY.&lt;br /&gt;Sad news this week.&lt;br /&gt;My Dad, Dave, of &lt;a href="http://outhousecapitalofcanada.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;OUTHOUSE CAPITAL OF CANADA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/a&gt;is Out of Order. He tumbled off a ladder, not from high up, but far enough to badly break his arm. Apparently the bone is fractured right up in to the joint also damaging the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;rotator&lt;/span&gt; cuff. He is waiting for surgery, where they will either pin and plate him or give him a complete shoulder joint replacement. Needless to say he will be out of commission for quite some time. He is so upset. Not so much because he is hurt, but the timing of it. He was due to go to China in a couple of weeks for the observation of the next TOTAL ECLIPSE OF THE SUN. He has been planning this for months and now its all dashed! Now he will have to get over it and focus on healing. He can maybe plan to take in the eclipse that occurs near Easter Island next year instead. Please pop by and give him some cheer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Skz7WHuCSBI/AAAAAAAAFCk/Pw-NCHyI0dI/s1600-h/Maple+Ridge+Hanging+Baskets+058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353930414484506642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Skz7WHuCSBI/AAAAAAAAFCk/Pw-NCHyI0dI/s400/Maple+Ridge+Hanging+Baskets+058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last night I worked the night shift. On My way home the sun was making the whole world around me sparkle with golden light. I had to stop and take a few pictures along the way.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Skz8N0qNzZI/AAAAAAAAFC0/jg1dO67hNhQ/s1600-h/Maple+Ridge+Hanging+Baskets+098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353931371440885138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Skz8N0qNzZI/AAAAAAAAFC0/jg1dO67hNhQ/s400/Maple+Ridge+Hanging+Baskets+098.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;There are two new signs at the Memorial Peace Park entrances with fountains &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;incorporated&lt;/span&gt; into them. The back drops are a heavy textured glass, designed to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;silhouette&lt;/span&gt; of our local mountains. I think there will be more than a few hot feet being dipped in that nice cool water in the coming weeks. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Skz7WX_6s_I/AAAAAAAAFCs/sXLmcLReoMY/s1600-h/Maple+Ridge+Hanging+Baskets+072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353930418854474738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Skz7WX_6s_I/AAAAAAAAFCs/sXLmcLReoMY/s400/Maple+Ridge+Hanging+Baskets+072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The sprinklers were still in action watering the gardens. The droplets catching the morning sun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The flower beds around the bandstand are all the picture of perfection right now. I love the tree on the left in this shot. Its shadow extends the curve of the trunk.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Skz7VSREoyI/AAAAAAAAFCc/fwBlzu3SxcE/s1600-h/Maple+Ridge+Hanging+Baskets+052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353930400135947042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Skz7VSREoyI/AAAAAAAAFCc/fwBlzu3SxcE/s400/Maple+Ridge+Hanging+Baskets+052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The hanging baskets around town add a vibrant splash of colour. You can never have too much colour! This pair brighten up the expanse of green glass tower which houses our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;municiple&lt;/span&gt; building and various offices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Skz6FhgionI/AAAAAAAAFCU/zsA41mNJeE8/s1600-h/Maple+Ridge+Hanging+Baskets+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353929029837824626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Skz6FhgionI/AAAAAAAAFCU/zsA41mNJeE8/s400/Maple+Ridge+Hanging+Baskets+013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Seen here with the Golden Ears Mountains in the background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Skz6FRtZjvI/AAAAAAAAFCM/eaRdxm89wDk/s1600-h/Maple+Ridge+Hanging+Baskets+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353929025596788466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Skz6FRtZjvI/AAAAAAAAFCM/eaRdxm89wDk/s400/Maple+Ridge+Hanging+Baskets+007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Paving the way to the ACT (Arts Club Theatre)&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Skz6E1B9fDI/AAAAAAAAFCE/Y06Wi1alZH8/s1600-h/Maple+Ridge+Hanging+Baskets+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353929017898400818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Skz6E1B9fDI/AAAAAAAAFCE/Y06Wi1alZH8/s400/Maple+Ridge+Hanging+Baskets+005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside the sunny 227&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; street building. I love this bright place, looks like somewhere in New Orleans.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for popping by.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope you have a great day.&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&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18841079-692759572865885329?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/692759572865885329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=692759572865885329' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/692759572865885329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/692759572865885329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2009/07/mayberry-revisited.html' title='Mayberry Revisited'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Skz7WHuCSBI/AAAAAAAAFCk/Pw-NCHyI0dI/s72-c/Maple+Ridge+Hanging+Baskets+058.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-2558261893393802838</id><published>2009-06-23T00:00:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T00:41:38.314-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day for Dads.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SkCESa45AuI/AAAAAAAAE4c/cELA83ycXk8/s1600-h/P1020197_edited-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350421809306600162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 343px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SkCESa45AuI/AAAAAAAAE4c/cELA83ycXk8/s400/P1020197_edited-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is a picture that I took a couple of years ago. Keiths dad was here helping our son David to craft a sturdy, new back gate for our yard. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here Dads steadying hand guides young David as he drills holes for the hinges. I love photos of hands. I really feel this shot conveys so much. Anyways, I printed this up and made a Fathers Day card for Keiths dad with it. Keith wrote a few nice things inside the card. Well his dad was just delighted. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SkB-mp50c5I/AAAAAAAAE3k/9MJuGAG_8YU/s1600-h/bridge+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350415559864644498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SkB-mp50c5I/AAAAAAAAE3k/9MJuGAG_8YU/s400/bridge+011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Fabulous Fleet of 4Runners&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;. All the men in our household drive these beasts. Actually, the youngest man doesnt take his driving test for a couple of months yet. But once he passes he will be ready to hit the road in his own wheels.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SkB-8uwiJHI/AAAAAAAAE38/dU7GZ4NC5pw/s1600-h/bridge+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350415939124995186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SkB-8uwiJHI/AAAAAAAAE38/dU7GZ4NC5pw/s400/bridge+016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This was the breakfast that Keith was woken up to on Fathers day. Home baked cinnamon rolls, bacon , eggs and fresh fruits served on a tray in bed! Heidi loves her dad. She is a vegetarian and usually refuses to prepare any sort of meat. I cant show you the picture of Dad enjoying his breakfast as he was topless and that may be to riskee for the likes of this blogs readers!&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/18841079-2558261893393802838?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/2558261893393802838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=2558261893393802838' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/2558261893393802838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/2558261893393802838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2009/06/day-for-dads.html' title='Day for Dads.'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SkCESa45AuI/AAAAAAAAE4c/cELA83ycXk8/s72-c/P1020197_edited-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-6292339714176852311</id><published>2009-06-19T00:14:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T01:18:41.880-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bridge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maple Ridge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='B.C.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Golden Ears Bridge'/><title type='text'>Golden Ears Bridge</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sunday, June 14, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Golden Ears Bridge Opening Ceremonies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sjs9DXpX4aI/AAAAAAAAE1A/5ovmYO7y0g8/s1600-h/Gollden+Ears+Bridge+106.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348936110529044898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sjs9DXpX4aI/AAAAAAAAE1A/5ovmYO7y0g8/s400/Gollden+Ears+Bridge+106.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Video at the end of this post of the un"official ribon cutting".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sjs9_q0pcPI/AAAAAAAAE1Q/bBn201osbSY/s1600-h/Gollden+Ears+Bridge+053.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348937146468757746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sjs9_q0pcPI/AAAAAAAAE1Q/bBn201osbSY/s400/Gollden+Ears+Bridge+053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This was a day our family has been waiting for for years. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sjs_hImsdxI/AAAAAAAAE1o/41HDl-PZeHw/s1600-h/Gollden+Ears+Bridge+075.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348938820910610194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sjs_hImsdxI/AAAAAAAAE1o/41HDl-PZeHw/s400/Gollden+Ears+Bridge+075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My Dad, of Outhouse Capital of Canada fame, is a bridge collector. Here he is at the temporary outhouses on the new bridge deck. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sjs9_WcOQDI/AAAAAAAAE1I/KkB0_rUk9GA/s1600-h/Gollden+Ears+Bridge+096.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348937140997603378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sjs9_WcOQDI/AAAAAAAAE1I/KkB0_rUk9GA/s400/Gollden+Ears+Bridge+096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He is fascinated by bridges. Wherever he travels in the world, he works bridge sightseeing into his itinerary and he photographs them. (He also collects Total Eclipses of the sun, but thats another post all together!). We have all been on standby to support him on this day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sjs_MTROXTI/AAAAAAAAE1g/n1glx6G6t2c/s1600-h/Gollden+Ears+Bridge+080.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348938462996094258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sjs_MTROXTI/AAAAAAAAE1g/n1glx6G6t2c/s400/Gollden+Ears+Bridge+080.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This silly grin was plastered on his face all day in spite of the crowds and heat. I can guarantee you that he was the happiest man on the bridge that day, which is saying something, as there were an estimated 60,000 people there that day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sjs9C5OZsAI/AAAAAAAAE04/-7YBR60dv6U/s1600-h/Gollden+Ears+Bridge+112.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348936102362853378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sjs9C5OZsAI/AAAAAAAAE04/-7YBR60dv6U/s400/Gollden+Ears+Bridge+112.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There was a fly over. See the planes? It was an incredible experience to walk down the center of a six lane bridge, knowing I will most likely never do so again. We were making history &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348937149478954786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sjs9_2CVZyI/AAAAAAAAE1Y/X5jBgyiEIUE/s400/Gollden+Ears+Bridge+087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;so I was told! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It is a beautiful work of engineering, and will make a huge difference to commuters and the traffic in our area.&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-7a78a9831f570233" 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://v8.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D7a78a9831f570233%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330388297%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D48522F09FC1D8AA1773EF7C8544DBCFF1479B15.50DDD123199A39476D49C8F486F48859969138D5%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7a78a9831f570233%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DNeFnwK2qa9uyylv3doG3AKDcx5c&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://v8.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D7a78a9831f570233%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330388297%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D48522F09FC1D8AA1773EF7C8544DBCFF1479B15.50DDD123199A39476D49C8F486F48859969138D5%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7a78a9831f570233%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DNeFnwK2qa9uyylv3doG3AKDcx5c&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He brought his own ribbon and scissors and had us help him "officially" open the bridge with his own ribbon cutting ceremony before the premier could do it. He actually drew a crowd of onlookers who all had a good chuckle!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18841079-6292339714176852311?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=7a78a9831f570233&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/6292339714176852311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=6292339714176852311' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/6292339714176852311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/6292339714176852311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2009/06/sunday-june-14-2009-golden-ears-bridge.html' title='Golden Ears Bridge'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sjs9DXpX4aI/AAAAAAAAE1A/5ovmYO7y0g8/s72-c/Gollden+Ears+Bridge+106.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-8029866308643410796</id><published>2009-06-08T00:43:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T00:50:00.967-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For Penny.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I finnally got around to visit Penny. I have not been keeping up with my blog reading as much as i'd like. Today I finally got to her site "Calm Blue Ocean" to learn that her dear Mother passed away on May 25th. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am having difficulty leaving comments right now, I dont know if it is a bleep in the system or if its my computer? So try as I might I havent been able to leave her any kind word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So Penny, I just want to tell you how sorry I am for your loss. She looks like an amazing woman. She must have been, to raise such a lovely daughter as she did in you. You are right, she will always be in your heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sending you my deepest sympathy and friendship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18841079-8029866308643410796?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/8029866308643410796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=8029866308643410796' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/8029866308643410796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/8029866308643410796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2009/06/for-penny.html' title='For Penny.'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-8257288514632820594</id><published>2009-06-07T01:01:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T01:07:34.678-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Dresses</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sit0Pf5ByEI/AAAAAAAAE0g/SPx2PG4X_rU/s1600-h/Bethel+22+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344493192412776514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sit0Pf5ByEI/AAAAAAAAE0g/SPx2PG4X_rU/s400/Bethel+22+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Looking resplendent in their new outfits, Lexie and Tasha pose on our front lawn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sit0PsOkqUI/AAAAAAAAE0o/dkB2Dcs0a_s/s1600-h/Bethel+22+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344493195724368194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 322px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sit0PsOkqUI/AAAAAAAAE0o/dkB2Dcs0a_s/s400/Bethel+22+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; What lovely young ladies thay are growing into. Then we picked up my sister and Jocelyn and headed off to the dance. All three girls had a great time and we do it all again next weekend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sit0f9q8fbI/AAAAAAAAE0w/U5RPqHgI310/s1600-h/Bethel+22+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344493475284680114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 279px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sit0f9q8fbI/AAAAAAAAE0w/U5RPqHgI310/s400/Bethel+22+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&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/18841079-8257288514632820594?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/8257288514632820594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=8257288514632820594' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/8257288514632820594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/8257288514632820594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-dresses.html' title='New Dresses'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sit0Pf5ByEI/AAAAAAAAE0g/SPx2PG4X_rU/s72-c/Bethel+22+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-5368626600088083499</id><published>2009-06-06T13:28:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T14:25:31.168-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Butterflies and memories.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A week ago, my neices Lexie and Jocelyn, both were initiated into Jobies. Here they are cutting their cake. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SirY0mp49eI/AAAAAAAAE0Q/qiobmxiJ5TI/s1600-h/nicks+birthday+040.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344322306069558754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SirY0mp49eI/AAAAAAAAE0Q/qiobmxiJ5TI/s400/nicks+birthday+040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; My other niece Tasha has also been doing the fun things, but has not been allowed to "join" officially as it is too much of a schedule comflict with soccer etc. They have been doing some fun things with the group including a camping trip. Now they are official. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SirY0Cd-sXI/AAAAAAAAE0I/zT7ZmCZy1fk/s1600-h/nicks+birthday+038.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344322296355926386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SirY0Cd-sXI/AAAAAAAAE0I/zT7ZmCZy1fk/s400/nicks+birthday+038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thats my sister Sheila on the right beside jocelyn.Yesterday we went out shopping and I got Lexie and Tasha new dresses and shoes and purses. I found a shop here in town that sells gorgeous dresses for $10 and under!!! I dont know how he can afford to sell at that price but I m not complaining. Tonight they are going to a dance and will be the belles of the ball. They are so excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I just cant believe how fast Lexie is growing up. Her sister would have been so proud.  She has become quite the young lady! Ill post phot0s soon of the dance tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SirYzy_a78I/AAAAAAAAE0A/L4Im1LvB0FM/s1600-h/nicks+birthday+035.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344322292201222082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SirYzy_a78I/AAAAAAAAE0A/L4Im1LvB0FM/s400/nicks+birthday+035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SirWM8bfdYI/AAAAAAAAEz4/WD3RFfXg6rU/s1600-h/nicks+birthday+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344319425696724354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SirWM8bfdYI/AAAAAAAAEz4/WD3RFfXg6rU/s400/nicks+birthday+010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; ~ Nick's 14th Birthday ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Surprize party at Grandmas house. Here he is on the seat of honor with Grandma at his side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SirWMqEAEQI/AAAAAAAAEzw/T8X-F-NoihY/s1600-h/nicks+birthday+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344319420766359810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SirWMqEAEQI/AAAAAAAAEzw/T8X-F-NoihY/s400/nicks+birthday+012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We had a wonderful feast and family time to gether. Nick went home with a bulging wallet. At 14, they seem to appreciate cash in a card better than anything I could pick out for him. True to form, the next time I saw him, he was sporting new duds. Plus I paid for him to go to the movies with His friend and Heidi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is an excerpt from Kaylas Care Page, written by her mom. This details some of a memorial which she attended, along with 25 other families who have lost a child to cancer recently. I was so moved by her experience that I wanted to share it with people who knew or knew of of Kayla. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SireBNhFBrI/AAAAAAAAE0Y/6qejzfTfCGU/s1600-h/march+19th-2008+++0026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344328020218152626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SireBNhFBrI/AAAAAAAAE0Y/6qejzfTfCGU/s400/march+19th-2008+++0026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;'May 31st/09...marked a beautiful day for the families who have lost their children to cancer! We celebrated, "A Time to Remember" at the Devonian Botanical gardens! We were all given a special flower that represented our child plus a floating rose petal flower that lit up...and while the sun was shining and the music was playing...we placed our flowers in the water and watched them float! A very special miracle happened during that moment. My dear Kayla showed me just how much she missed me and loved me by sending a beautiful butterfly to sit on the sleeve of my sweater! I didn't notice it, until my dear friend...mentioned that the butterfly had been sitting on my arm for approximately, 10 minutes! I went to look at it...and it just fluttered it's wings...and than flew away! I smiled...and knew it was from my precious Kayla! It brought tears of joy to my eyes...and I thanked her!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;W&lt;/em&gt;e have been seeing a lot of beautiful butterflies here lately. Now every time I see one it makes me think that Kayla is looking in on us. &lt;/span&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/18841079-5368626600088083499?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/5368626600088083499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=5368626600088083499' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/5368626600088083499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/5368626600088083499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2009/06/butterflies-and-memories.html' title='Butterflies and memories.'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SirY0mp49eI/AAAAAAAAE0Q/qiobmxiJ5TI/s72-c/nicks+birthday+040.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-6451584332732626760</id><published>2009-05-15T19:59:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T20:25:21.099-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Balancing Act.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sg4tE_A3G3I/AAAAAAAAEy4/0OBJ-HB6q2c/s1600-h/Seaside+028.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336252172138388338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sg4tE_A3G3I/AAAAAAAAEy4/0OBJ-HB6q2c/s400/Seaside+028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;On a recent afternoon in White Rock, we came across this "Inushuk artist".&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sg4umL5hdOI/AAAAAAAAEzQ/AH3-Jpu4HtU/s1600-h/Seaside+025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336253842044581090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 276px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sg4umL5hdOI/AAAAAAAAEzQ/AH3-Jpu4HtU/s400/Seaside+025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; He was creating his masterpieces from the rocks along the train tracks.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sg4ulz2JPCI/AAAAAAAAEzI/6O0C-KeGFf8/s1600-h/Seaside+027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336253835587959842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sg4ulz2JPCI/AAAAAAAAEzI/6O0C-KeGFf8/s400/Seaside+027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;They are so fascinating. How the weight of the stone seems to counter the expected tumble is so impressive. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sg4umO5uehI/AAAAAAAAEzY/33EJu8saSGE/s1600-h/Seaside+029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336253842850740754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sg4umO5uehI/AAAAAAAAEzY/33EJu8saSGE/s400/Seaside+029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have never tried it myself, I wonder if it takes some skill and practice?  I really enjoyed watching him work.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In other less interesting matters...our back yard is almost ready for the lazy days of summer. We had the pool  guy come by today to do a little nip and tuck on our antique pool liner. Its starting to show its age  these days. But with today's work, we should be able to eek out another year or two's use. These days it is more nieces and nephews using the pool than us or our children. We have had alot of good times and pool parties, so it has well earned retirement when the time comes. Once it packs it in completely, we will just fill the hole with dirt and maybe just get a hot tub. and room for a veggie patch. I do like to sit by the water though, even when its still too cool to swim, it is a nice colour and the reflection gives me a sense of peace. Laughing to myself just now, I am siting poolside with my laptop as I write this.... With Davids heavy Metal band practice booming from the house... What Peace? you may well ask! They are rehearsing for a show tomorrow.  Ahh there... they are stopping for a break to order pizza. Now its peaceful. I can hear the birds singing their evening praises.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Good night birds.... Good night Bloggers!&lt;/span&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/18841079-6451584332732626760?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/6451584332732626760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=6451584332732626760' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/6451584332732626760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/6451584332732626760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2009/05/balancing-act.html' title='Balancing Act.'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sg4tE_A3G3I/AAAAAAAAEy4/0OBJ-HB6q2c/s72-c/Seaside+028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-5535610687251168350</id><published>2009-05-14T22:24:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T22:53:23.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Everyday Miracles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sgz9eZSR3dI/AAAAAAAAExw/0gIeS7GYL4g/s1600-h/flowers+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335918357152652754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sgz9eZSR3dI/AAAAAAAAExw/0gIeS7GYL4g/s400/flowers+005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Our garden is really starting to wake up now. I snapped these photos this morning. This clematis grows right by my front doorstep. It is a very old established plant and never fails to give me pleasure, year after year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sgz9eykNCTI/AAAAAAAAEyA/BKzKlLEp6gY/s1600-h/flowers+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335918363938720050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sgz9eykNCTI/AAAAAAAAEyA/BKzKlLEp6gY/s400/flowers+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We had a nice get together with Keith's Uncle and Aunt/Godmother today for lunch. I hadn't seen them for a year, so we had lots of catching up to do. Lots of laughs and reminiscing done before lunch was through. I took my camera along intending to get some photos of them but got so wrapped up chatting that I forgot to take my camera out of my bag!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sgz9egZVYhI/AAAAAAAAEx4/KThww1r80S0/s1600-h/flowers+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335918359061291538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sgz9egZVYhI/AAAAAAAAEx4/KThww1r80S0/s400/flowers+012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ladies Mantle filled with evidence of last nights rain. Also known as Fairies Cup. These things are just some of the everyday miracles that bring a steady stream of beauty to our world. Which reminds me of this beautiful Sarah McLauchlan song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/INCGOrNBexQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/INCGOrNBexQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18841079-5535610687251168350?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/5535610687251168350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=5535610687251168350' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/5535610687251168350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/5535610687251168350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2009/05/everyday-miracles.html' title='Everyday Miracles'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sgz9eZSR3dI/AAAAAAAAExw/0gIeS7GYL4g/s72-c/flowers+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-4871562300975884479</id><published>2009-05-11T21:20:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T22:15:35.072-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This little fella was in our swimming pool, when I uncovered it yesterday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SgkAojZxyRI/AAAAAAAAExI/4qI3APv04Tc/s1600-h/frog+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334795930295191826" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 255px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SgkAojZxyRI/AAAAAAAAExI/4qI3APv04Tc/s400/frog+010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SgkAnQKpJAI/AAAAAAAAExA/xMOWWEcdTJU/s1600-h/frog+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334795907951567874" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SgkAnQKpJAI/AAAAAAAAExA/xMOWWEcdTJU/s400/frog+009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"DONT EAT ME!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No way, just hoping if I kiss you you will turn into a prince.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The kids took him in a bucket to the forest and set him free by the creek.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SgkApn3gmQI/AAAAAAAAExg/1IPMQKub_3E/s1600-h/Seaside+024.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334795948673505538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SgkApn3gmQI/AAAAAAAAExg/1IPMQKub_3E/s400/Seaside+024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Front steps?  Glad they aren't mine. But then again, they do come down onto the beach front where these gorgeous tulips are growing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SgkAo-oH6rI/AAAAAAAAExQ/FfBuL8_ep4Q/s1600-h/frog+027.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334795937603119794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SgkAo-oH6rI/AAAAAAAAExQ/FfBuL8_ep4Q/s400/frog+027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bunk beds. Binzen and Sasha catch a few zzzzzzs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I hope you all enjoyed your Mothers Day. My day started with breakfast in bed. Heidi seved home made blueberry pancakes. She got me a Paul Potts CD. It is awesome and I have played it over a few times already. He is the fella that won the first "Britain's Got Talent".  I spent all day in the yard playing in the dirt, which always makes the dog happy. He loves to be out there but only if he has company.&lt;br /&gt;Sad news for Vancouver tonight. The Canucks lost tonight which puts them out of the playoffs. On the plus side, now I will have my house work caught up again instead of watching a game for 3 hours every other day. Truth be told though, I would rather have a filthy house, if it meant hockey in June.&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/18841079-4871562300975884479?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/4871562300975884479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=4871562300975884479' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/4871562300975884479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/4871562300975884479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2009/05/this-little-fella-was-in-our-swimming.html' title=''/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SgkAojZxyRI/AAAAAAAAExI/4qI3APv04Tc/s72-c/frog+010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-1141955030870994786</id><published>2009-05-09T01:01:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T01:16:06.505-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beach Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Beach weather on Saturday drew us out to White Rock, BC. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SgU5svSh8GI/AAAAAAAAEw4/fWWOow9VeqM/s1600-h/Seaside+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333732774461436002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SgU5svSh8GI/AAAAAAAAEw4/fWWOow9VeqM/s400/Seaside+016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Keith had business out that way so I went along for the ride and I am glad I had the camera with me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SgU5rnrVUwI/AAAAAAAAEwg/yF6-TMLjBC4/s1600-h/Seaside+037.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333732755238114050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SgU5rnrVUwI/AAAAAAAAEwg/yF6-TMLjBC4/s400/Seaside+037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I love catching shots of little children at play. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SgU5sQANn8I/AAAAAAAAEww/-xN4bsZeLqs/s1600-h/Seaside+035.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333732766063108034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SgU5sQANn8I/AAAAAAAAEww/-xN4bsZeLqs/s400/Seaside+035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This young man was a camera magnet in his bight red hood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SgU5r7mabDI/AAAAAAAAEwo/-ofmmJ-FdVs/s1600-h/Seaside+036.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333732760586185778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 282px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SgU5r7mabDI/AAAAAAAAEwo/-ofmmJ-FdVs/s400/Seaside+036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He looks so little against the enormity of the Pacific Ocean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18841079-1141955030870994786?l=thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/feeds/1141955030870994786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18841079&amp;postID=1141955030870994786' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/1141955030870994786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18841079/posts/default/1141955030870994786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thousandwordsworthy.blogspot.com/2009/05/beach-weather-on-saturday-drew-us-out.html' title='Beach Baby'/><author><name>Susan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08187066038297018869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c308/thousandwordsworth/200407UKAK258.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/SgU5svSh8GI/AAAAAAAAEw4/fWWOow9VeqM/s72-c/Seaside+016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18841079.post-5658409099342807729</id><published>2009-05-03T20:59:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T01:41:14.208-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahhh Weekends!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331832001648351090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sf549MxPV3I/AAAAAAAAEwQ/7gbMTle1cCE/s400/canoers+072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Weekends are such fun aren't they? When you make the most out of your leisure time, it sure is rewarding. Some times we get so caught up in chores and commitments that before we have had a chance to enjoy it, the weekend is gone. Kids know how to say the heck with chores and just have a good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Last weekend David, his friend Hillary and Heidi went canoeing and camping at Alouette Lake.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sf549ZyDmcI/AAAAAAAAEwY/lsHTYWd40ck/s1600-h/canoers+076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331832005141436866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sf549ZyDmcI/AAAAAAAAEwY/lsHTYWd40ck/s400/canoers+076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After we got the boat on to the truck, we set off to the lake which is about five minutes to the gate of the park and then another ten minutes to the lake, by car. Not far from home but is like being in the middle of nowhere. I love living on the edge of the wilderness. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sf5zU8KJ9iI/AAAAAAAAEvw/SN-OTH5uaoM/s1600-h/canoers+081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331825812436547106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sf5zU8KJ9iI/AAAAAAAAEvw/SN-OTH5uaoM/s400/canoers+081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here's a little plug for Canada's famous coffee shop in association with a great Canadian pastime.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sf5zVPhnY2I/AAAAAAAAEv4/wkf8XVW056o/s1600-h/canoers+089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331825817635218274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sf5zVPhnY2I/AAAAAAAAEv4/wkf8XVW056o/s400/canoers+089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We dropped them off at the boat launch and they paddled off down towards the narrows at the far end of the lake. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Its a fairly easy paddle to the far side as the water flows that way, but coming back can take three times as long as you have to paddle into the current. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sKcovaA9Nt0/Sf5zUZXr_pI/AAAAAAAAEvg/Gitf_R2DBvc/s1600-h/canoers+096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331825803098062482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt=
