<?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-33279156</id><updated>2011-04-21T10:48:12.924-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Musings on Various Topics</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafunk.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33279156/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafunk.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Carley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16790644807701460254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>29</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33279156.post-427857700759758726</id><published>2007-04-17T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T10:29:51.992-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;At Long Last&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I think it has been over a month since I last posted....so likely no one is reading this right now.  Oh well.  It serves me right.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Quite a bit has happened in the past month or so.  Here are some notable things that happened;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- I taught math classes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Easter came and I ate lots of chocolate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- I went to London for the weekend, looked at some art and saw Avenue Q, which I found to be highly entertaining (though not for the easily-offended).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- I told my school that I was leaving, and I started preparing to come home on April 30th.  That's right, I am coming home!  I am hoping to interview and get a job with the Waterloo school board for next year. I am also hoping to get caught up on all of the KW fun that I missed...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- My computer, or should I say my school-issued laptop, decided to kick it.  All of my pictures from my trip were on there.  Those of you who know me well will have already guessed that I did not have them backed up.  So that was sad.  Luckily, the IT guy at my school thinks that my computer will be fixable and my pictures will be recovered.   Hopefully that will occur BEFORE I go home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Meghan and I took a 2 week trip over the Easter holidays.  We went to Krakow (Poland), Prague, Vienna, Salzburg, Innsbruck, Munich, Heidelberg and Amsterdam.  Needless to say, it was a busy couple of weeks!  Well worth it, though.  I'd have to say that my favourite places were Prague and Salzburg (although paragliding in Innsbruck was also sweet!).  Prague, although not necessarily my favourite city overall, was probably the most beautiful city I've ever visitied, and the scenery surrounding Salzburg is amazing.  I kept wanting to sing songs from the Sound Of Music.  I have also discovered how great Easter markets in Europe are.  Mmm, carbohydrates...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And that is the last month in a nutshell. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In closing, I must mention that if any of you are going to see Ben Folds and John Mayer play in Toronto tonight, you are incredibly lucky and I am incredibly jealous. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That is all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33279156-427857700759758726?l=cafunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafunk.blogspot.com/feeds/427857700759758726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33279156&amp;postID=427857700759758726' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33279156/posts/default/427857700759758726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33279156/posts/default/427857700759758726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafunk.blogspot.com/2007/04/at-long-last-i-think-it-has-been-over.html' title=''/><author><name>Carley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16790644807701460254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33279156.post-1237859792767130268</id><published>2007-03-13T12:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T13:13:13.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Final Pictures Of Spain (It's About Time!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here is the last installment of photos from our February trip. They are mostly from Gibraltar, and so mainly consist of us standing in front of or with cool things. They are some of my favourites though!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041499301027490354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uk5hlyz0it0/RfcA5z0fqjI/AAAAAAAAABU/9CLjXiJI6mY/s320/Spain1+064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I think this is one of the funniest pictures I have. This is the outside of our hostel in Granada. That's right - we stayed in this extremely sketchy looking alleyway! It was actually perfectly fine, and it was even nice inside. Once we got over the shock of it, it made us laugh quite a bit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uk5hlyz0it0/RfcBgT0fqkI/AAAAAAAAABc/9eKcN9xTZsc/s1600-h/Spain1+070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041499962452453954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uk5hlyz0it0/RfcBgT0fqkI/AAAAAAAAABc/9eKcN9xTZsc/s320/Spain1+070.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And now, we come to Gibraltar. This is me pointing at Africa. AFRICA!! If you look really closely and squint, you can see it. It was my first, and hopefully not last, look at that continent. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uk5hlyz0it0/RfcCWz0fqlI/AAAAAAAAABk/2m8c0eQN3xI/s1600-h/Spain1+081.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uk5hlyz0it0/RfcCWz0fqlI/AAAAAAAAABk/2m8c0eQN3xI/s1600-h/Spain1+081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041500898755324498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uk5hlyz0it0/RfcCWz0fqlI/AAAAAAAAABk/2m8c0eQN3xI/s320/Spain1+081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kim and I standing in a massive cave inside the Rock. I have never seen such a cool cave before. They even have a concert hall in there. I'm sure the acoustics are interesting...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uk5hlyz0it0/RfcDrT0fqmI/AAAAAAAAABs/QCtjkRLGbTM/s1600-h/Spain1+093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041502350454270562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uk5hlyz0it0/RfcDrT0fqmI/AAAAAAAAABs/QCtjkRLGbTM/s320/Spain1+093.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I made a new friend! These are the only "free" apes in Europe.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uk5hlyz0it0/RfcDrT0fqmI/AAAAAAAAABs/QCtjkRLGbTM/s1600-h/Spain1+093.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uk5hlyz0it0/RfcEQT0fqnI/AAAAAAAAAB0/oVdFGnvHIcY/s1600-h/Spain1+092.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uk5hlyz0it0/RfcEQT0fqnI/AAAAAAAAAB0/oVdFGnvHIcY/s1600-h/Spain1+092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041502986109430386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uk5hlyz0it0/RfcEQT0fqnI/AAAAAAAAAB0/oVdFGnvHIcY/s320/Spain1+092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Meg made a new friend too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uk5hlyz0it0/RfcE3D0fqoI/AAAAAAAAAB8/so214UO3sr4/s1600-h/Spain1+099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041503651829361282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uk5hlyz0it0/RfcE3D0fqoI/AAAAAAAAAB8/so214UO3sr4/s320/Spain1+099.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uk5hlyz0it0/RfcDrT0fqmI/AAAAAAAAABs/QCtjkRLGbTM/s1600-h/Spain1+093.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And to close, a picture of me in front of the rock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uk5hlyz0it0/RfcDrT0fqmI/AAAAAAAAABs/QCtjkRLGbTM/s1600-h/Spain1+093.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's it for the pictures - we'll see how many posts I have to do for our TWO week trip.  &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/33279156-1237859792767130268?l=cafunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafunk.blogspot.com/feeds/1237859792767130268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33279156&amp;postID=1237859792767130268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33279156/posts/default/1237859792767130268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33279156/posts/default/1237859792767130268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafunk.blogspot.com/2007/03/final-pictures-of-spain-its-about-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Carley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16790644807701460254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uk5hlyz0it0/RfcA5z0fqjI/AAAAAAAAABU/9CLjXiJI6mY/s72-c/Spain1+064.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33279156.post-7129305001289312529</id><published>2007-03-11T12:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-11T13:06:43.791-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Meet The Next Rhodes Scholar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's me!  Or at least I'd like to think that it COULD be me, after our weekend in Oxford.  Needless to say, I enjoyed it, it was very nice, and being there made me want to go back to university.  All very predictable for people who know me.  Funnily enough, I even felt smarter while I was there.    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's hard to say which I liked better - Cambridge or Oxford.  Cambridge colleges had nicer "backs" which faced the river, while Oxford was less crowded and probably had a higher number of cool looking buildings (and seemed to have a higher number of famous alumni).   Cambridge DOES have a better math  program, though.  So basically, if they offered me a spot at either school, I would take it.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Although it doesn't seem like it based on my posts, I have still been living in Great Yarmouth and going to work at school every day.  The past two weeks were nice because we had a couple of students from Nipissing university doing some practice teaching.  It turned out to be an interesting experience for them (they had a lot of problems with travel logistics and such), but it was fun to be able to talk about home.  One of them had even attended Laurier for a year and understood how great Waterloo is!  The two of them have gone on to France now, but having them around definitely made the last two weeks go more quickly.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am glad that it is finally March, because ever since we came home from our week off in February I have thought that it was March.  The trees have already been blossoming for weeks, the tulips and daffodils are coming up, and the days have been getting longer.  Spring is here!  As is March, which means much less confusion for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33279156-7129305001289312529?l=cafunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafunk.blogspot.com/feeds/7129305001289312529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33279156&amp;postID=7129305001289312529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33279156/posts/default/7129305001289312529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33279156/posts/default/7129305001289312529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafunk.blogspot.com/2007/03/meet-next-rhodes-scholar-thats-me-or-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Carley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16790644807701460254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33279156.post-9074953613160434936</id><published>2007-03-06T09:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T10:13:06.339-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;More Pictures Of Spain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uk5hlyz0it0/Re2kwv8JKtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ThRyd7BQ4zs/s1600-h/Spain2+110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038864715506854610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uk5hlyz0it0/Re2kwv8JKtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ThRyd7BQ4zs/s320/Spain2+110.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here is one of the cool archways in the Mezquita in Cordoba, with Arabic writing on it.&lt;/span&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;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uk5hlyz0it0/Re2ljv8JKuI/AAAAAAAAAAU/WPzmrZlbf_I/s1600-h/Spain2+130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038865591680183010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uk5hlyz0it0/Re2ljv8JKuI/AAAAAAAAAAU/WPzmrZlbf_I/s320/Spain2+130.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The streets of Cordoba.&lt;/span&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;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uk5hlyz0it0/Re2mQv8JKvI/AAAAAAAAAAc/E24sY4FqAAU/s1600-h/Spain2+148.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038866364774296306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uk5hlyz0it0/Re2mQv8JKvI/AAAAAAAAAAc/E24sY4FqAAU/s320/Spain2+148.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uk5hlyz0it0/Re2mQv8JKvI/AAAAAAAAAAc/E24sY4FqAAU/s1600-h/Spain2+148.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Alcazar (castle) in Seville.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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;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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uk5hlyz0it0/Re2nP_8JKwI/AAAAAAAAAAk/D0XxJD40V2Q/s1600-h/Spain2+149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038867451401022210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uk5hlyz0it0/Re2nP_8JKwI/AAAAAAAAAAk/D0XxJD40V2Q/s320/Spain2+149.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Uk5hlyz0it0/Re2nP_8JKwI/AAAAAAAAAAk/D0XxJD40V2Q/s1600-h/Spain2+149.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Alcazar gardens...very pretty. Senior citizens can get in here for free, so we saw an old man who came in just to sit in the garden for the morning. I can definitely see why.&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uk5hlyz0it0/Re2oav8JKxI/AAAAAAAAAAs/1eh_mbVD0yE/s1600-h/Spain1+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038868735596243730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uk5hlyz0it0/Re2oav8JKxI/AAAAAAAAAAs/1eh_mbVD0yE/s320/Spain1+054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The amazing Alhambra palace in Granada. The architecture, the gardens and the setting were all awesome. I will try to pick the best pictures to give you an idea of how cool it was. &lt;/div&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uk5hlyz0it0/Re2psP8JKyI/AAAAAAAAAA0/V3_B2hOaefE/s1600-h/Spain1+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038870135755582242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uk5hlyz0it0/Re2psP8JKyI/AAAAAAAAAA0/V3_B2hOaefE/s320/Spain1+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the ceilings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uk5hlyz0it0/Re2q2f8JKzI/AAAAAAAAAA8/W9aCLdSNPT0/s1600-h/Spain1+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038871411360869170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Uk5hlyz0it0/Re2q2f8JKzI/AAAAAAAAAA8/W9aCLdSNPT0/s320/Spain1+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There was a lot of water around the palace, and it definitely signifies something. However, I can't really remember what at the moment. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uk5hlyz0it0/Re2r0P8JK0I/AAAAAAAAABE/HHM1TqllcPM/s1600-h/Spain1+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038872472217791298" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Uk5hlyz0it0/Re2r0P8JK0I/AAAAAAAAABE/HHM1TqllcPM/s320/Spain1+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One last shot of the exterior.&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;&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uk5hlyz0it0/Re2tJv8JK1I/AAAAAAAAABM/KkBOZbiTErE/s1600-h/Spain1+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038873941096606546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uk5hlyz0it0/Re2tJv8JK1I/AAAAAAAAABM/KkBOZbiTErE/s320/Spain1+060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is a view of the palace and the city, take from one of the old Muslim neighbourhoods in the city.  The square we were at is now apparently also home to all of the hippies in Granada and many dogs. &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;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will stop for now, but stay tuned for a third installment which will include some pictures from Gibraltar.  Don't miss it - they are some of the best ones!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&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/33279156-9074953613160434936?l=cafunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafunk.blogspot.com/feeds/9074953613160434936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33279156&amp;postID=9074953613160434936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33279156/posts/default/9074953613160434936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33279156/posts/default/9074953613160434936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafunk.blogspot.com/2007/03/more-pictures-of-spain-here-is-one-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Carley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16790644807701460254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Uk5hlyz0it0/Re2kwv8JKtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ThRyd7BQ4zs/s72-c/Spain2+110.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33279156.post-8655671678180119951</id><published>2007-02-28T09:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T10:01:59.705-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Books Are Fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I decided that, instead of posting more pictures of my trip, it would be more fun to do this book list thingy that I saw on Steph's blog.  Yay Steph, and yay books! I'm not sure where they got the 100 books from, but it's still fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here are the instructions and the list:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“It works like this: The bolded books are books I've read (and even enjoyed) [but not necessarily] ... italicized books I would like to read, books with crosses are on my shelf and asterisked books I've never heard of. The books that are striked out I am unlikely ever to read. The books listed here that haven't felt the touch of my cursor and remain unedited I could care less or more about on any given day.I imagine the books on this list were selected for their best-seller status or something like that."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. &lt;em&gt;The Da Vinci Code (Dan Brown)&lt;/em&gt; – I want to see what all the fuss is about.&lt;br /&gt;2. †&lt;strong&gt;Pride and Prejudice (Jane Austen)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3. &lt;em&gt;To Kill A Mockingbird (Harper Lee)&lt;/em&gt; – can’t believe I haven’t read this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4. †&lt;strong&gt;Gone With The Wind (Margaret Mitchell)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5. †&lt;strong&gt;The Lord of the Rings: Return of the King (Tolkien)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;6. †&lt;strong&gt;The Lord of the Rings: Fellowship of the Ring (Tolkien)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;7. †&lt;strong&gt;The Lord of the Rings: Two Towers (Tolkien)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;8. †&lt;strong&gt;Anne of Green Gables (L.M. Montgomery)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;9. *Outlander (Diana Gabaldon)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;10. A Fine Balance (Rohinton Mistry)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;11. †&lt;strong&gt;Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire (Rowling)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;12. Angels and Demons (Dan Brown) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;13. &lt;strong&gt;Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix (Rowling)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;14. †&lt;strong&gt;A Prayer for Owen Meany (John Irving)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;15.&lt;em&gt; Memoirs of a Geisha (Arthur Golden)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;16. †&lt;strong&gt;Harry Potter and the Philosopher’s Stone (Rowling)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;17. &lt;em&gt;Fall on Your Knees (Ann-Marie MacDonald)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;18. The Stand (Stephen King)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;19. †&lt;strong&gt;Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban (Rowling)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;20. †&lt;strong&gt;Jane Eyre (Charlotte Bronte)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;21. &lt;strong&gt;The Hobbit (Tolkien)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;22. &lt;em&gt;The Catcher in the Rye (J.D. Salinger)&lt;/em&gt; – again, I want to see what all the fuss is about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;23. †&lt;strong&gt;Little Women (Louisa May Alcott)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;24. †&lt;strong&gt;The Lovely Bones (Alice Sebold)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;25. †&lt;strong&gt;Life of Pi (Yann Martel)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;26. &lt;em&gt;The Hitchhiker’s Guide to the Galaxy (Douglas Adams)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;27. †&lt;strong&gt;Wuthering Heights (Emily Bronte)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;28. †&lt;strong&gt;The Lion, The Witch and the Wardrobe (C. S. Lewis)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;29. †&lt;em&gt;East of Eden (John Steinbeck)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;30. &lt;em&gt;Tuesdays with Morrie (Mitch Albom)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;31. *Dune (Frank Herbert)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;32. †The Notebook (Nicholas Sparks) – Don’t ask why I have this book…I even read a few chapters of it before I couldn’t take any more of the sugar and sap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; 33. *Atlas Shrugged (Ayn Rand)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;34. †&lt;strong&gt;1984 (Orwell)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;35. The Mists of Avalon (Marion Zimmer Bradley)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;36. *The Pillars of the Earth (Ken Follett)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;37. The Power of One (Bryce Courtenay)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;38. &lt;em&gt;I Know This Much is True (Wally Lamb)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;39. &lt;em&gt;The Red Tent (Anita Diamant)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;40. &lt;em&gt;The Alchemist (Paulo Coelho)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;41. The Clan of the Cave Bear (Jean M. Auel)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;42. &lt;strong&gt;The Kite Runner (Khaled Hosseini)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;43. &lt;strong&gt;Confessions of a Shopaholic (Sophie Kinsella)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;44. &lt;em&gt;The Five People You Meet In Heaven (Mitch Albom)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;45. †&lt;strong&gt;Bible&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;46. †&lt;em&gt;Anna Karenina (Tolstoy)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;47. †&lt;em&gt;The Count of Monte Cristo (Alexandre Dumas)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;48. †&lt;strong&gt;Angela’s Ashes (Frank McCourt)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;49. †&lt;strong&gt;The Grapes of Wrath (John Steinbeck)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;50. &lt;strong&gt;She’s Come Undone (Wally Lamb)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;51. &lt;em&gt;The Poisonwood Bible (Barbara Kingsolver)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;52. †&lt;strong&gt;A Tale of Two Cities (Dickens)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;53. Ender’s Game (Orson Scott Card)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;54. †&lt;strong&gt;Great Expectations (Dickens)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;55. †&lt;strong&gt;The Great Gatsby (Fitzgerald)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;56. The Stone Angel (Margaret Laurence)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;57. †&lt;strong&gt;Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets (Rowling)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;58. The Thorn Birds (Colleen McCullough)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;59. †&lt;strong&gt;The Handmaid’s Tale (Margaret Atwood)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;60. &lt;em&gt;The Time Traveller’s Wife (Audrey Niffenegger)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;61. †&lt;strong&gt;Crime and Punishment (Fyodor Dostoyevsky)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;62. *The Fountainhead (Ayn Rand)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;63. &lt;em&gt;War and Peace (Tolstoy)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;64. Interview With The Vampire (Anne Rice)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;65. †&lt;strong&gt;Fifth Business (Robertson Davies)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; 66. †&lt;em&gt;One Hundred Years Of Solitude (Gabriel Garcia Marquez)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;67. The Sisterhood Of The Travelling Pants (Ann Brashares)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;68. †&lt;strong&gt;Catch-22 (Joseph Heller)&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;69. &lt;em&gt;Les Miserables (Hugo)&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;70. &lt;em&gt;The Little Prince (Antoine de Saint-Exupery)&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;71. †&lt;strong&gt;Bridget Jones’ Diary (Fielding)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;72. &lt;em&gt;Love in the Time of Cholera (Marquez)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;73. *Shogun (James Clavell)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;74.  The English Patient (Ondaatje)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;75. †&lt;strong&gt;The Secret Garden (Frances Hodgson Burnett)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;76. The Summer Tree (Guy Gavriel Kay)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;77. †&lt;strong&gt;A Tree Grows in Brooklyn (Betty Smith)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;78. &lt;em&gt;The World According To Garp (John Irving)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;79. &lt;em&gt;The Diviners (Margaret Laurence)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;80. †&lt;strong&gt;Charlotte’s Web (E.B. White)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;81. &lt;em&gt;Not Wanted On The Voyage (Timothy Findley)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;82. &lt;em&gt;Of Mice And Men (Steinbeck)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;83. *Rebecca (Daphne DuMaurier)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;84. *Wizard’s First Rule (Terry Goodkind)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;85. †&lt;strong&gt;Emma (Jane Austen)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;86. &lt;em&gt;Watership Down (Richard Adams)&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;87. &lt;em&gt;Brave New World (Aldous Huxley)&lt;/em&gt; – I also can’t believe I haven’t read this yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;88. &lt;strong&gt;The Stone Diaries (Carol Shields)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;89. *Blindness (Jose Saramago)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;90. *Kane and Abel (Jeffrey Archer)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;91. &lt;strong&gt;In The Skin Of A Lion (Ondaatje)&lt;/strong&gt; – I, like Steph, wish I hadn't read this! We even took a copy with us to Europe, but it was unceremoniously dumped in a hostel in Girona, Spain.  Perhaps it is there to this day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;92. &lt;strong&gt;Lord of the Flies (Golding)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;93. &lt;em&gt;The Good Earth (Pearl S. Buck)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;94. &lt;em&gt;The Secret Life of Bees (Sue Monk Kidd)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;95. The Bourne Identity (Robert Ludlum)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;96. &lt;em&gt;The Outsiders (S.E. Hinton)&lt;/em&gt; – I don’t think you can go through teacher’s college without hearing about this book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;97. &lt;em&gt;White Oleander (Janet Fitch)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;98. *A Woman of Substance (Barbara Taylor Bradford)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;99. *The Celestine Prophecy (James Redfield)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;100. &lt;em&gt;Ulysses (James Joyce)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t strike any out, because I never know what I’m going to end up reading.  I would say it’s pretty unlikely that I will read any of the ones I haven’t heard of though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33279156-8655671678180119951?l=cafunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafunk.blogspot.com/feeds/8655671678180119951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33279156&amp;postID=8655671678180119951' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33279156/posts/default/8655671678180119951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33279156/posts/default/8655671678180119951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafunk.blogspot.com/2007/02/books-are-fun-i-decided-that-instead-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Carley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16790644807701460254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33279156.post-117242666842729064</id><published>2007-02-25T09:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-25T10:07:06.630-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I Guess I Should Post...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It has been awhile since I have updated my blog, and a fair bit has happened since then. The main thing was that Meghan and I went to Spain and Portugal last week for our half term break. We had a great time, saw lots of things, and the weather was warmer than it is here (all good things). It is probably easier to show you pictures, instead of trying to explain everything that we did, so here goes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/380/3652/1600/875414/Spain2%20015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/380/3652/320/410346/Spain2%20015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Our first stop was in Lagos, Portugal. It is mainly a beach town, and since it was not quite beach season it was quite dead when we were there. Still very nice though. I could see it being a nice place to come on vacation - nice beaches, supposedly nice weather in spring/summer, and a little bit of culture thrown in too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In Portugal, people speak Portuguese, which is something I am not overly familiar with. Hence, there was a little bit of a language barrier at times. Here are some of the words I picked up as I went...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;laranja = orange&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sumos = juice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;obrigado = thank you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aberto = open&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You can probably see why we still experienced some communication difficulties, despite my command of the language.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/380/3652/1600/345050/Spain2%20070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/380/3652/320/613319/Spain2%20070.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Our next stop was in Seville, Spain. I thought it was quite a nice city. There were lots of things to see and an interesting culture, with flamenco and bull-fighting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This picture is of the Placa d'Espana. It was a very nice square, designed for an expo that was held in Seville. I can't remember what the expo was for though. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/380/3652/1600/988129/Spain2%20083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/380/3652/320/560056/Spain2%20083.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We decided not to go to the right here. If you look closely you can see why.&lt;/span&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 style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/380/3652/1600/172135/Spain2%20089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/380/3652/320/394263/Spain2%20089.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is where the bull fights are held in the summer. I was content to just take part in the arena tour.&lt;/span&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://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/380/3652/1600/959022/Spain2%20124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/380/3652/320/443793/Spain2%20124.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;From Seville, we took a day trip to Cordoba, home of winding, narrow streets, lots of orange trees, and the Mezquita (one of the best examples of Muslim architecture in Spain).&lt;/span&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://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/380/3652/1600/674832/Spain2%20093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/380/3652/320/623851/Spain2%20093.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The inner courtyard of the Mezquita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&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://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/380/3652/1600/688069/Spain2%20098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/380/3652/320/225211/Spain2%20098.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The inside of the mosque/cathedral (it went from cathedral to mosque back to cathedral) was huge and full of these types of arches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My computer seems to have decided not to upload any more pictures, so I guess this post is prematurely finished. It also seems to have decided to make the format of this post all wonky, so that is why it looks so strange. Stay tuned for more (hopefully better aligned) pictures from Cordoba, Seville, Granada and Gibraltar at a later date!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33279156-117242666842729064?l=cafunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafunk.blogspot.com/feeds/117242666842729064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33279156&amp;postID=117242666842729064' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33279156/posts/default/117242666842729064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33279156/posts/default/117242666842729064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafunk.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-guess-i-should-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Carley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16790644807701460254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33279156.post-117061056659015714</id><published>2007-02-04T09:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T09:37:54.596-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy Super-Bowl Sunday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Also, happy belated Groundhog Day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Both Groundhog Day and Superbowl Sunday are things that are significantly less popular here in England. In fact, I don't think there are very many people here who even know what Groundhog Day is, unless they've seen the movie. Oh well. I for one am still interested in whether or not Wiarton Willie saw his shadow on Friday. Although I can't remember whether that means there are six weeks left of Winter or what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It is quite amazing to me that we have already made it to February. Our trip is only a week away, and I can't wait! Should be interesting to see how we do in our first journey to the continent and to a non-English speaking country. I'll let you know how it goes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here are some select pictures from last week-end in Edinburgh. Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/380/3652/1600/553210/Jan29%20010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/380/3652/320/51324/Jan29%20010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me after climbing to the top of this......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/380/3652/1600/106589/Jan29%20013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/380/3652/320/424050/Jan29%20013.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;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;Arthur's Seat: the highest point in Edinburgh. It is actually taller than it looks in this picture. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/380/3652/1600/448589/Jan29%20021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/380/3652/320/629221/Jan29%20021.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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The National Gallery, which contains paintings by Monet, Degas, Van Gogh, Raphael, El Greco and Rembrandt, among others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/380/3652/1600/381459/Jan29%20022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/380/3652/320/298744/Jan29%20022.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;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 style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Castle, as seen from the Princes St. Gardens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/380/3652/1600/635453/Jan29%20036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/380/3652/320/293839/Jan29%20036.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;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 style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The outside of St. Giles' Kirk on the Royal Mile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/380/3652/1600/772319/Jan29%20030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/380/3652/320/832317/Jan29%20030.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;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;I liked this picture from the inside of St. Giles' for some reason...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/380/3652/1600/251236/112_1232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/380/3652/320/65958/112_1232.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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kim and I looking "scared" on our nighttime Ghost tour of Greyfriars cemetery. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/380/3652/1600/853917/112_1242.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/380/3652/320/107173/112_1242.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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The three travelling companions - we obviously survived the tour!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33279156-117061056659015714?l=cafunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafunk.blogspot.com/feeds/117061056659015714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33279156&amp;postID=117061056659015714' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33279156/posts/default/117061056659015714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33279156/posts/default/117061056659015714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafunk.blogspot.com/2007/02/happy-super-bowl-sunday-also-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>Carley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16790644807701460254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33279156.post-117017996231557469</id><published>2007-01-30T09:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T09:59:22.366-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Think Before You Speak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This past weekend, Meghan, myself and our friend from Canada named Kim went to Edinburgh for a little trip.  It was our second time in Scotland, and we were really hoping not to have to stand on the train on the way up there.  Unfortunately this was not to be.  Yet again, we were forced to stand in the area between cars for a few hours.  This time, however, there were a bunch of other Americans with railpasses who were stuck standing with us (as well as some other British people).  We were chatting, and I was just starting to think that these Americans were way less silly than some of the others we have encountered, and then this happened...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Meg and I were mentioning how grateful we were that people had offered to help us with our luggage on the London Tube on the way home, and one of the Americans replied with "Wow, that's very un-British!"  Out loud.  In a British train.  Surrounded by actual British people.  Who could hear us.  I think you get the point.  Anyways, I tried to distance myself by making a "I-can't-believe-he-just-said-that" face to the British guy beside me, and Meg did a good job of explaining how we have always found British people to be helpful, but still.  I know that I shouldn't always assume that American travellers will be silly (because they definitely aren't always, and there are some equally bad Canadians out there), but this situation didn't really help with the stereotypes.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Other than the awkward moment on the train, we had a great trip.  The weather was actually nice all week-end ("Wow, that's very un-Scottish!") and we thoroughly enjoyed ourselves. I will try to post pictures in the next couple of days so that you can join in the fun too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As for every day life in England, we got a bit of snow last week.  It wasn't nearly enough to warrant a snow day - it was, after all, on the ground for a grand total of one or two hours.  It did remind me of home though.  I am also excited to report that our days are now a whole hour longer than they were when we first got back.  This means that it is usually somewhat light outside when we go to catch the bus.  Which means that I am usually in a somewhat better mood in the morning.   Hey, anything that makes mornings slightly better is a great thing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33279156-117017996231557469?l=cafunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafunk.blogspot.com/feeds/117017996231557469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33279156&amp;postID=117017996231557469' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33279156/posts/default/117017996231557469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33279156/posts/default/117017996231557469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafunk.blogspot.com/2007/01/think-before-you-speak-this-past.html' title=''/><author><name>Carley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16790644807701460254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33279156.post-116940045987975494</id><published>2007-01-21T08:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T09:27:39.880-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Zebras, Wind, and Guy Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I want to start off by mentioning the Scrubs musical episode that aired this past week (and included a song called "Guy Love", hence the title). I was able to watch it on my computer and it was AWESOME. You should definitely all check it out. I'm pretty sure that I had a silly smile on my face the whole time I was watching it. After all, there were, among other things, grown men singing about poo. Good quality stuff.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am finding it difficult to find interesting things to write about my routine here in England - hence the lack of post last week. Classes have been proceeding pretty much as usual, although both the year 11s and year 9s wrote some practice exams this week and last.  It turns out that my groups did fairly well. It is encouraging that my complete lack of knowledge of and experience with the British school system hasn't completely messed them up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Time is also passing quite quickly, as usual, and the next few weeks or so should go even more quickly. We had to put off our Edinburgh trip until next week, the week after that I might be going to Cadbury world (that seems like it could be dangerous!) and then in 3 weeks we leave for Portugal. Not too bad of a schedule. Not that I'm trying to brag... I did, however, do some calculations on a particularly dull bus ride last week and discovered that, for the 80 day period between February 10th and April 30th, I have to go into work on a mere 41 of those days. Again, not a bad schedule. So I guess I better not whine about work for the next few months....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We DID have a wind storm last Thursday, which was slightly noteworthy. Walking home from the bus that day was quite challenging, actually. If you decided to take a step at the wrong time, you came dangerously close to being knocked over by a strong gust of wind. The roof of a nearby pub even blew off onto the street and they are still in the process of cleaning it up. Unfortunately for Meg and I, both of our schools were still intact the next day. No "wind damage days" for us. Not that I really need any more days off in the next little while (see previous paragraph). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I saw a sign on my way home from Norwich this afternoon that said "Caution, new Zebra crossing ahead". I'm sure that it must mean something other than "black and white horse-like animals need to cross the road here", but it still made me do a double-take. Maybe the Norfolk countryside is more interesting than I thought. Hmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33279156-116940045987975494?l=cafunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafunk.blogspot.com/feeds/116940045987975494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33279156&amp;postID=116940045987975494' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33279156/posts/default/116940045987975494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33279156/posts/default/116940045987975494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafunk.blogspot.com/2007/01/zebras-wind-and-guy-love-i-want-to_21.html' title=''/><author><name>Carley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16790644807701460254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33279156.post-116818483353592879</id><published>2007-01-07T07:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T07:47:13.553-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;...And We're Back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Christmas holidays have come and gone, and we are now settling back into our regular routine here in England. To be quite honest, I wasn't overly enthusiastic about coming back, but everything seems to be going ok so far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I had such a good time at home . It was so much fun to see everybody and to hang out at some of my favourite places in Waterloo. It was weird though - when I got to Waterloo, it seemed as though I had never left. And then, when I got back here, it also seemed as though I had never left England. Very strange. I guess that is the way it works when you live in two different places.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyhow, there is not much interesting going on here right now (except for the FA cup in Football, about which I know nothing). The weather is very similar to what it was at home, although it is actually SUPPOSED to be above zero here. Meg and I have a trip to Edinburgh planned for in a couple of weeks, and I am already getting excited for our first trip to the continent in February. Sunny Spain and Portugal, here we come! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To close, a couple of random tips/facts that you may find useful: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tip: When travelling, always assume that your train will be delayed or rerouted. That way, you won't be as stressed out when you arrive at the airport less than an hour before your transatlantic flight is due to take off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fact: Dragging 90 lbs of luggage around the London Tube system is a great arm workout. It is also no fun, especially when you have to take the stairs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tip/Fact: Watch Prison Break. I discovered this show over the holidays and it is EXTREMELY addictive. Which may actually be a good reason NOT to start watching it... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;THE END&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33279156-116818483353592879?l=cafunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafunk.blogspot.com/feeds/116818483353592879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33279156&amp;postID=116818483353592879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33279156/posts/default/116818483353592879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33279156/posts/default/116818483353592879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafunk.blogspot.com/2007/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Carley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16790644807701460254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33279156.post-116577462044264641</id><published>2006-12-10T09:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T10:17:00.456-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I Know Where It's At&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;One of things I like about living here in England, other than Cadbury, is that it is easy for me to keep on top of the British music scene. It seems that one of the biggest musical stories right now is that both Take That and All Saints are making a comeback. You can imagine how exciting this is for us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;With that and Oasis' greatest hits album having been recently released, I often feel like I'm back in junior high school when I listen to the radio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In slightly better musical news, I was fortunate enough to hear The Darkness' Christmas song, "Christmas Time (Don't Let The Bells End)", on BBC1 the other day and it instantly put me in a good mood. I defy anyone to listen to that song (or any song by The Darkness for that matter) without smiling at least once. Nobody says/sings "It's Christmas Time!" like The Darkness. Literally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The countdown to my return home for the holidays is down to ten days. I know this because my advent calendars say so (yes, that's calendars plural -see pictures below). Ten days! It's hard to believe that the past four months have passed so quickly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/380/3652/1600/170419/Dec10%20023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/380/3652/320/458073/Dec10%20023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/380/3652/1600/777723/Dec10%20024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/380/3652/320/494031/Dec10%20024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&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;A&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nd finally, here are some pictures from our recent trip to Canterbury.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/380/3652/1600/97880/Dec10%20004.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/380/3652/320/949216/Dec10%20004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Meg and I on our unexpected "side trip" to Trafalgar Square in London. Note my expert camera-work, as well as the pigeons in the background. We are blissfully unaware that they are about to attack us. &lt;/span&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://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/380/3652/1600/470148/Dec10%20013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/380/3652/320/228540/Dec10%20013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/380/3652/1600/484400/Dec10%20008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/380/3652/320/105275/Dec10%20008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The ruins of St. Augustine's Abbey at Canterbury. It wasn't the "famous" St. Augustine, but it was still pretty cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/380/3652/1600/499565/Dec10%20010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/380/3652/320/150864/Dec10%20010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/380/3652/1600/21359/Dec10%20012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/380/3652/320/320430/Dec10%20012.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;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 style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lastly, some pictures of the Cathedral, the Cathedral gate, and the town centre of Canterbury. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/380/3652/1600/419963/Dec10%20017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/380/3652/320/257850/Dec10%20017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/380/3652/1600/527038/Dec10%20020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/380/3652/320/729067/Dec10%20020.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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/380/3652/1600/581026/Dec10%20014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/380/3652/320/473118/Dec10%20014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/380/3652/1600/40609/Dec10%20016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/380/3652/320/265001/Dec10%20016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33279156-116577462044264641?l=cafunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafunk.blogspot.com/feeds/116577462044264641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33279156&amp;postID=116577462044264641' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33279156/posts/default/116577462044264641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33279156/posts/default/116577462044264641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafunk.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-know-where-its-at-one-of-things-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Carley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16790644807701460254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33279156.post-116474451817583260</id><published>2006-11-28T11:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T12:08:38.193-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pictures Of York...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The first two are from York Minster (inside and out). The next is a typical street inside the city walls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/380/3652/1600/Nov27%20006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/380/3652/320/Nov27%20006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/380/3652/1600/Nov27%20004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/380/3652/320/Nov27%20004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/380/3652/1600/Nov27%20007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/380/3652/320/Nov27%20007.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;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;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;...and Manchester&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Old Trafford&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/380/3652/1600/Nov27%20012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/380/3652/320/Nov27%20012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33279156-116474451817583260?l=cafunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafunk.blogspot.com/feeds/116474451817583260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33279156&amp;postID=116474451817583260' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33279156/posts/default/116474451817583260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33279156/posts/default/116474451817583260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafunk.blogspot.com/2006/11/pictures-of-york.html' title=''/><author><name>Carley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16790644807701460254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33279156.post-116444486044222655</id><published>2006-11-25T00:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-25T00:54:20.456-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Subtle Hints&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/380/3652/1600/474688/t_mainText.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/380/3652/320/50720/t_mainText.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/380/3652/1600/964499/t_99.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/380/3652/320/858532/t_99.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/380/3652/1600/736820/99Departures.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/380/3652/320/541949/99Departures.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/380/3652/1600/426633/t_select.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/380/3652/320/432321/t_select.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/380/3652/1600/629737/na_flyZoomTel.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/380/3652/320/782360/na_flyZoomTel.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ok, so who wants to come visit me in the winter....come on, I know you want to! (And no, Zoom airlines didn't pay me to post this. They should have done though.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33279156-116444486044222655?l=cafunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafunk.blogspot.com/feeds/116444486044222655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33279156&amp;postID=116444486044222655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33279156/posts/default/116444486044222655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33279156/posts/default/116444486044222655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafunk.blogspot.com/2006/11/subtle-hints-ok-so-who-wants-to-come.html' title=''/><author><name>Carley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16790644807701460254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33279156.post-116420493211224746</id><published>2006-11-22T06:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T06:15:32.126-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Ultimate Cure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;On Monday, I was sitting in the staff room with my friend Daniel the IT guy and a couple of student teachers.  Daniel started to hiccup, so Jamie, one of the student teachers, turned to him and said, "I'll give you 50 quid if you can do that again unintentionally".  All of us waited expectantly for a minute or so, and it actually worked!  No more hiccups for Daniel.  So I am happy to pass along the "Bribery" cure for the hiccups, sadly one of the most exciting discoveries I've made all month.  I recommend that you go out and try this on all of your hiccupping friends... only please don't hold me responsible if you end up losing 50 pounds (approximately 110 dollars) in the process.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33279156-116420493211224746?l=cafunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafunk.blogspot.com/feeds/116420493211224746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33279156&amp;postID=116420493211224746' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33279156/posts/default/116420493211224746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33279156/posts/default/116420493211224746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafunk.blogspot.com/2006/11/ultimate-cure-on-monday-i-was-sitting.html' title=''/><author><name>Carley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16790644807701460254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33279156.post-116395764120124408</id><published>2006-11-19T09:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T09:34:01.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I Could Win the Amazing Race&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Last weekend I took a solo trip to Manchester to see Muse live in concert. This was my first time taking an actual trip by myself, so I was a bit nervous albeit very excited. The concert was amazing (more on that later), as was the trip itself. I stopped in York on the way, which is a really cool city. I took a tour of York Minster, ate some awesome chocolate cake, wandered along some narrow, medieval streets, and braved the cold, rain and wind before setting off to Manchester. There, in addition to seeing Muse, I was able to visit Old Trafford (home to Manchester United) and eat the best breakfast a hostel has ever offered me for free. Manchester doesn't have as much character as many of the places I've been, but it's still an interesting place. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Last Weekend In Numbers...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In a 36 hour period, I:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-visited two cities&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- saw one concert &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- stayed in one hostel for one night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- ate too much chocolate (I'm not going to itemize - it's too pathetic)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- had one setback at 7:00 Saturday morning when I discovered my first train wasn't running&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- made one unexpected bus trip to Norwich&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- took six different trains&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- rode in three different taxis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- got lost zero times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is why I think I could win the Amazing Race. Look out for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Muse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I couldn't write a post about last weekend without giving these guys a plug (because I'm sure that will make such a difference in their careers...) They put on an amazing live show, and are some of the most talented musicians I have ever seen perform. If you ever have a chance to see them in concert, I highly recommend it. Songs worth checking out: Time Is Running Out, Hysteria, New Born, Plug-In Baby, Starlight, and Map Of the Problematique. At least, they are worth checking out if you like to listen to music by musicians who are innovative and can actually play their instruments well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Matt Bellamy Of &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/muse"&gt;Muse&lt;/a&gt; - The guy can sing, play guitar, and plays some serious classical piano as well.  Feel free to be impressed - I definitely was. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/380/3652/1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/380/3652/320/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33279156-116395764120124408?l=cafunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafunk.blogspot.com/feeds/116395764120124408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33279156&amp;postID=116395764120124408' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33279156/posts/default/116395764120124408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33279156/posts/default/116395764120124408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafunk.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-could-win-amazing-race-last-weekend.html' title=''/><author><name>Carley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16790644807701460254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33279156.post-116336775050693771</id><published>2006-11-12T13:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T13:42:30.523-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To Remember Is To Work For Peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/380/3652/320/Oct29%20110.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Derry, Northern Ireland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&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/33279156-116336775050693771?l=cafunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafunk.blogspot.com/feeds/116336775050693771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33279156&amp;postID=116336775050693771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33279156/posts/default/116336775050693771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33279156/posts/default/116336775050693771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafunk.blogspot.com/2006/11/to-remember-is-to-work-for-peace-derry.html' title=''/><author><name>Carley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16790644807701460254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33279156.post-116275827763687716</id><published>2006-11-05T12:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-05T12:24:37.650-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Remember, Remember the 5th of November&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gunpowder, Treason and Plot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I see no reason why gunpowder treason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Should ever be forgot...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Today is Guy Fawkes day, which means that we have been hearing the sounds of fireworks going off for the past couple of hours.  The day's celebrations are named after a guy who tried to blow up the British parliament and failed.  I was a bit confused at first as to what we were celebrating - the fact that he made the attempt, or the fact that he failed.  It turns out that it's the latter, which I might have known had I been paying better attention during "V for Vendetta" (that movie is the first thing I think of when I think of Guy Fawkes Day, which isn't all that often). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyways, Meghan and I kind of tried to find a fireworks display/bonfire to go to, but ended up just staying at home.  We were celebrating in spirit though.  After all, this will quite possibly be the only time we're in the UK for Guy Fawkes day.  Now all we need is one of those creepy masks, and we're all set.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33279156-116275827763687716?l=cafunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafunk.blogspot.com/feeds/116275827763687716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33279156&amp;postID=116275827763687716' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33279156/posts/default/116275827763687716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33279156/posts/default/116275827763687716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafunk.blogspot.com/2006/11/remember-remember-5th-of-november.html' title=''/><author><name>Carley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16790644807701460254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33279156.post-116233057074678625</id><published>2006-10-31T12:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T13:36:10.923-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;C'est L'Hallowe'en&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And so I have decided to post some picture of my trip to Ireland. I am nothing if not logical.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/380/3652/320/Oct29%20042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is not Ireland, but it is a nice picture of Meghan, Mandy and myself in London so I thought I would include it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/380/3652/320/Oct29%20060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is where we set up camp in Heathrow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/380/3652/320/Oct29%20064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Some of the murals in Belfast. You can find these at a number of locations around the city, but these were some of the better ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/380/3652/320/Oct29%20072.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/380/3652/320/Oct29%20074.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Antrim Coast in Northern Ireland.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/380/3652/320/Oct29%20089.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Giant's Causeway on the Antrim Coast. This is unique formation of hexagonal volcanic rock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/380/3652/320/Oct29%20108.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/380/3652/320/Oct29%20113.jpg" border="0" /&gt;A Unionist neighbourhood in Derry. Notice the lampposts and curbs are painted red, white and blue. Republican neighbourhoods are decorated in a similar way, but with the colours orange, white and green.&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/380/3652/320/Oct29%20118.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Celtic crosses in Donegal.&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/380/3652/320/Oct29%20125.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A waterfall in "Yeat's Country", County Mayo. Apparently this was featured in one of his poems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/380/3652/320/Oct29%20144.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Cliffs of Moher on the West Coast. This was my favourite thing on the tour, I think. We got to go right up to the edge, although we had to crawl to make sure we didn't blow off (!). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/380/3652/320/Oct29%20165.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The outside of Newgrange burial chamber. I went to visit this, and another burial chamber called Knowth, as a day trip from Dublin. Newgrange is known for letting in a very accurate beam of sunlight during the Winter solstice. It is quite cool on the inside, though unfortunately we weren't allowed to take pictures.&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/380/3652/320/Oct29%20161.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The "beautifully carved stone" at the front of Newgrange, featuring what is know as the tri-spiral.&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/380/3652/320/Oct29%20159.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Some neolithic carvings from the site of Knowth. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33279156-116233057074678625?l=cafunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafunk.blogspot.com/feeds/116233057074678625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33279156&amp;postID=116233057074678625' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33279156/posts/default/116233057074678625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33279156/posts/default/116233057074678625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafunk.blogspot.com/2006/10/cest-lhalloween-and-so-i-have-decided.html' title=''/><author><name>Carley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16790644807701460254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33279156.post-116214570169689812</id><published>2006-10-29T09:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T10:21:30.986-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We are back. For those of you who didn't know, Meghan and I (as well as my other cousin Mandy) spent a week in Ireland for our half-term break. Sadly, that half-term break is already over, which is why I am at home writing this blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I already knew that I really, really liked Ireland before leaving, and this trip kind of soldified this opinion. It is a beautiful country, with beautiful people and an fascinating (albeit tragic) history. I am always sad to leave. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I guess I could go into a detailed description of everything we did and everything we saw, but I'm sure nobody (including me) wants me to do that. So I will try to summarize some of the highlights in yet another list.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here goes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Carley's List of (Hopefully) Interesting Things That Were Seen/Experienced In Ireland:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Sleeping In An Airport Overnight. Technically this did not occur in Ireland, since we were at Heathrow, but it was part of the Ireland trip as a whole. I have never tried to sleep in an airport before; I can't say that I'd look forward to doing that again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- The Aftermath of "The Troubles". We spent a couple of days in Northern Ireland, and it is easy to see remnants of the past tension (and some present tension, unfortunately) in cities like Belfast and Derry. It is clear that there is still alot to be done before both sides can live in complete harmony, but it seems as though the majority of the Irish people are optimistic and trying to make it work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Beautiful Scenery. I mentioned this already, but Ireland is a beautiful country. I particularly liked the Antrim Coast in Northern Ireland, the West Coast and the Connemara, and the Cliffs of Moher. I won't try to describe these places in words - I'll post some pictures instead. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Butler's Chocolate Cafe. This should not be surprising, given my chocolate addiction. They have really good mochas and brownies, and they give you a free truffle to go with your order! What's not to like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Participating in a Guided Tour. The majority of our time in Ireland was spent as part of a tour group of about 13 people. I haven't done a tour for longer than a day before, so this was an interesting experience for me. As someone who is fairly independent, likes to have control over my itinerary, and likes to stay in locations for more than one day, this was not really the ideal way for me to travel. It did take a lot of stress out of planning and we did see more than we likely would have on my own, so it wasn't really that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; bad. Just not quite what I'm used to, that's all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Seeing Shane Butler live in Temple Bar. I actually had no clue who Shane Butler was, but we were fortunate enough to see him play in Dublin. He did a lot of great covers, and I thoroughly enjoyed his performance. You may want to check him out - he's pretty good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Tim Horton's.  I'm not really sure why there is a Tim Horton's in Ireland, but there definitely is one.  We saw it at a rest stop in the West somewhere.  I guess it IS important that the Irish people have the opportunity to "Experience a Canadian Legacy", as the signs there so eloquently put it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Carley's List of Things She (unfortunately) Did Not See In Ireland:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Fairies, leprechauns or pots of gold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Four-Leafed Clovers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- A Pint of Guinness that looked appetizing to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Bono&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And that pretty much sums up my trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Actually, I'm sure there's heaps more that I've forgotten to mention, but I'm currently drawing a bit of a blank. I'll add more (and I'll post pictures) if I think of anything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33279156-116214570169689812?l=cafunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafunk.blogspot.com/feeds/116214570169689812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33279156&amp;postID=116214570169689812' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33279156/posts/default/116214570169689812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33279156/posts/default/116214570169689812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafunk.blogspot.com/2006/10/eire-we-are-back.html' title=''/><author><name>Carley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16790644807701460254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33279156.post-116120247197167656</id><published>2006-10-18T12:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T13:14:31.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just Think - If I Hadn't Come Here I Wouldn't Even Know Who Lil' Chris Is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lil' Chris is a 16 year old reality TV show star from Norfolk.  He was on the "Rock School" show, which involved Gene Simmons of KISS teaching a bunch of high school students how to be real rock stars.  That should give you an indication of the level of talent we are dealing with here.  And we at Caister high school were fortunate enough to witness this talent in the flesh yesterday.  Needless to say, there was much excitement at the school (and it wasn't just me - the students were excited too).  Now if only he had actually sung something for us ..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Another unique opportunity I have had while teaching at Caister High was the chance to completely embarrass myself by attempting an African dance in front of all the year 9s.  A group from Zimbabwe came to give a presentation at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; our school and called the teachers onto the stage to receive a "gift".  In order to claim said gift, the teachers were required to take part in a rather intricate African dance, much to the delight of the students.  It was actually quite fun, although I'm pretty sure we didn't actually get our present. Unless our present was Lil' Chris coming to our school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This week we have been enjoying the company of my Aunt Karen and my other cousin Mandy.  All four of us spent the weekend in London, although I spent a good deal of time touring by myself since I had seen many of the main sights before.  I would post some pictures, but when you are by yourself &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it is a little difficult to take lots of pictures.  I might throw some in with my Ireland pictures, assuming I actually take some on that trip.  Yes, that's right, we are going to Ireland next week.  I can't believe half-term is here already!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyways, here are some things I realized while in London:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1.  I love London.  Really.  This is especially notable considering London and I did not get off to a good start last year.  But now it is right up there with Paris on my "Favourite Cities" list.  I highly recommend it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2.  I also highly recommend travelling alone.  Not to say that I officially travelled alone, or that I would do it all the time, but having successfully completed two days of sightseeing on my own was a great confidence builder and gave me a great sense of freedom.  I got to do whatever I wanted!  Now of course the down side was that I was completely alone, but if you can get over that....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3.  Places really can change a lot in one year.  The neighbourhood we stayed in last year already had at least two new Starbucks  and it was much more crowded.  That is not necessarily a good thing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4.  Tourists can be quite annoying.  Unfortunately I must classify myself as one, even though I really wish I didn't have to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5. There must be 100 Starbucks in that one city.  Crazy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;6.  McDonalds seems to have wised up to the popular backpackers' strategy of using their free bathrooms.  That is really too bad.  Fortunately you can use the facilities at the hundreds of Starbucks fairly easily.  So all is not lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Finally, I should mention that I still have 1 and 1/4 chocolate bars left.  And it's been almost six weeks!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So with that, I'll be off.  I hope everyone is having a great October, and I'll let you know how Ireland was as soon as I get back.  You can hardly wait, I know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33279156-116120247197167656?l=cafunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafunk.blogspot.com/feeds/116120247197167656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33279156&amp;postID=116120247197167656' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33279156/posts/default/116120247197167656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33279156/posts/default/116120247197167656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafunk.blogspot.com/2006/10/just-think-if-i-hadnt-come-here-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Carley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16790644807701460254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33279156.post-116033719603274015</id><published>2006-10-08T12:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T12:53:16.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy Turkey Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm a bit disappointed that the English don't celebrate Thanksgiving.  Of course, historically it makes sense - the pilgrims didn't arrive here, they originated from here.  But I'm still feeling the lack of turkey, dressing and all that good stuff.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As for life in England:  school is the same old, same old, except that now we have only two weeks until half term break (!). Meghan and I will be going to London next weekend and to Ireland the following week, which should be fun.  And at least then I will have something interesting to write about.  Right now I don't....so with that I will close.  Have a great long week-end, and make sure to eat some pie for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33279156-116033719603274015?l=cafunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafunk.blogspot.com/feeds/116033719603274015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33279156&amp;postID=116033719603274015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33279156/posts/default/116033719603274015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33279156/posts/default/116033719603274015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafunk.blogspot.com/2006/10/happy-turkey-day-im-bit-disappointed.html' title=''/><author><name>Carley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16790644807701460254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33279156.post-115972964819330893</id><published>2006-10-01T11:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-01T12:07:28.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now That's What I Call A University Town&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The highlight of this week was definitely yesterday's visit to Cambridge. It is a beautiful city, and has a great atmosphere. We enjoyed a punting trip down the river, saw lots of colleges (and lots of students - term starts this week) and ended off the day at an Evensong service in King's College chapel. I thoroughly enjoyed myself. And it did make me seriously wish that I was a student again, so if I don't come back home next year you'll know where I am. (Don't worry Mom, I'm just kidding...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyways, here are some pictures of my new favourite university, with some of our roommates thrown in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/380/3652/320/106_0671.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Me and our roommates Kelly and Darren.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/380/3652/320/106_0672.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Darren, Meghan and I&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/380/3652/320/Oct1%20005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The view from the punting docks on the river Cam.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/380/3652/320/Oct1%20010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Trinity College, apparently one of the more famous of the 30-some colleges in the University.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/380/3652/320/Oct1%20011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Another view of the river, and our punting guide Sam. We could have rented a punt without a guide, but I'm pretty sure that either Meghan, myself or our pole (or all three) would have ended up in the river.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/380/3652/320/Oct1%20016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This building was used in the Harry Potter movies!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/380/3652/320/Oct1%20018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Bridge of Sighs, where students get one last glimpse of daylight before writing their exams, named after the bridge leading to the execution chambers at the Doge's Palace in Venice.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/380/3652/320/Oct1%20022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Mathematical Bridge. I obviously had to take a picture of it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/380/3652/320/Oct1%20028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Founders' Garden at Clare college. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/380/3652/320/Oct1%20029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The King's College chapel - home to an exceptional choir.&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/380/3652/320/Oct1%20033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The inner courtyard at King's College.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/380/3652/320/Oct1%20037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;King's College at dusk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33279156-115972964819330893?l=cafunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafunk.blogspot.com/feeds/115972964819330893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33279156&amp;postID=115972964819330893' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33279156/posts/default/115972964819330893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33279156/posts/default/115972964819330893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafunk.blogspot.com/2006/10/now-thats-what-i-call-university-town.html' title=''/><author><name>Carley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16790644807701460254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33279156.post-115921933561236499</id><published>2006-09-25T14:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T14:25:40.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today's Math Lesson: Rain = Total Chaos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I must have jinxed it with my last post - today we had massive amounts of rain, even by English standards. Actually, the rain in England is generally a constant annoying drizzle, while today we had a massive downpour. Which for some reason threw the whole school into confusion. To be fair, there was some flooding in one of the wings, and apparently thunder storms are not that common over here. It was still surprising to see how scared some of the students were, and that they were not allowed to leave their classrooms for almost two hours because of the weather. Luckily the kids I had to entertain were pretty cool. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;All in all, I can't really complain about the weather, since it led to me having some extra time off and missing two of my least favourite classes. Not everyone in Yarmouth can be quite so postive; one of the streets near my house was under a few feet of water. They had to re-route all the traffic and many stores and houses experienced quite a bit of damage (enough to be the top story on the Norfolk news). So we can also be thankful that our house seems to be on relatively high ground. It does concern me that this is not the first time (or even the second time) that someplace I have been visiting has been featured in the news... it really makes me wonder. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33279156-115921933561236499?l=cafunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafunk.blogspot.com/feeds/115921933561236499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33279156&amp;postID=115921933561236499' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33279156/posts/default/115921933561236499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33279156/posts/default/115921933561236499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafunk.blogspot.com/2006/09/todays-math-lesson-rain-total-chaos-i_25.html' title=''/><author><name>Carley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16790644807701460254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33279156.post-115913118910087034</id><published>2006-09-24T13:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T00:10:36.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Adventures in Church-Going&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I must start out by admitting that I didn't actually have any such adventures today - instead I decided to sleep in. I have, however, visited a couple of churches in the past month, and have definitely had unique experiences at both. The first church I visited was an old Anglican church in the town centre of Yarmouth. It is a beautiful building, and the service seemed fairly typical of the Church of England (based on my extremely limited experience with that denomination) - except for the fact that there were dogs and cats (and some snails!) present in the congregation, along with a couple dozen humans. Apparently I was visiting on "Pet Sunday" and people were bringing in their animal friends to be blessed. That was definitely something new for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The other church that I visited was also quite small and the people were extremely welcoming, but I don't think it's the place for me. It was a little too open-ended and disorganized for even me (although there is definitely something to be said about not over-rehearsing for Sunday morning services). So it seems as though I must continue my search for a church community - although I may check out the "pet" church again sometime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In other news...well, there isn't much to say that I haven't already said in previous posts. Here are a few things that may or may not interest you:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The school weeks continue to fly by (which is good, because the weekends fly by equally quickly). My classes are still challenging but manageable, and the weather is still sunny and fairly warm (even though it's England! It's quite amazing, actually). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The stores here have already started selling Christmas candies, cards and decorations, which seems ridiculously early, though not entirely surprising.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I have just finished reading Marley &amp;amp; Me by John Grogan, which I quite enjoyed. It's obviously not great literature, but it is an entertaining read. Who doesn't like stories about precocious dogs? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I have also discovered a couple of British TV shows that I can tolerate (although I'm not sure I should admit to watching either of them...): Da Ali G Show and X-Factor, which is like American Idol except maybe slightly less annoying. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I said "pants" instead of "trousers" for the first time on Friday, luckily not in front of any students. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Other than that, I am feeling quite settled and am looking forward to doing some travelling in the next month or so. So I guess that's that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To close, here is this week's chocolate bar tally: 5 and two thirds remaining. Of course, I consistently fail to mention the various other forms of chocolate I consume on a daily basis...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33279156-115913118910087034?l=cafunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafunk.blogspot.com/feeds/115913118910087034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33279156&amp;postID=115913118910087034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33279156/posts/default/115913118910087034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33279156/posts/default/115913118910087034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafunk.blogspot.com/2006/09/adventures-in-church-going-i-must.html' title=''/><author><name>Carley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16790644807701460254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33279156.post-115845214210425856</id><published>2006-09-16T16:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-16T17:36:42.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Has It Really Been Two Weeks?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Remaining Chocolate Bars = 8. (Seriously!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It seems slightly unbelievable but I have actually completed two full weeks of teaching. Time is just flying by, which I guess is a good thing - at least when I'm feeling homesick. But generally I am having a good time. As for my job, I am learning a lot as I go and am gradually becoming comfortable with the way that things work over here. I do find it hilarious that students are making appointments with me for Year 11 Parents' Night next Tuesday. One student put it well when he asked, "You really won't have much to say at this point, will you miss?" No, I will not indeed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I have also discovered that when I was told that the students were relatively well behaved, the word "relatively" was key. English students are definitely more talkative than the students I have dealt with in Canada, and they definitely seem to have less "fear" of those in authority. Which is sometimes not a good thing. I do teach a lot of great kids though...they aren't ALL bad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Aside from teaching, some of the last couple of weeks' highlights included:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- finally getting bank accounts AND our first pay cheques! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- visiting Norwich this afternoon, doing a lot of shopping (i.e. spending the aforementioned pay cheque), and being accosted by a man on the street handing out random incense... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- hanging out with our roommates, Darren and Kelly, who, sadly, are leaving us in a few weeks for Canada, of all places&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-having my first English Starbucks! It was eerily similar to Canadian Starbucks...surprise, surprise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So obviously it has been a productive couple of weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I will close this post with a few pictures.  More pictures of our house will probably follow (if and when I decide that isn't embarassing to stand on the street outside one' s house and take pictures), as well as pictures of our roomies and any future travels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/380/3652/320/Sept16%20019.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is my room four weeks ago.  It is now much more chaotic, and the walls are not as empty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/380/3652/320/Sept16%20021.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Another angle of my room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/380/3652/320/Sept16%20022.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Our Bathroom!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/380/3652/320/Sept16%20024.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Meghan and I in Inverness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/380/3652/320/Sept16%20029.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Loch Ness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/380/3652/320/Sept16%20033.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A view of Urquhart Castle from across Loch Ness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/380/3652/320/Sept16%20039.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Our castle hostel in Culrain!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/380/3652/320/Sept16%20040.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;One of the lounges inside our Castle hostel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/380/3652/320/Sept16%20045.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Nevis Range.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/380/3652/320/Sept16%20048.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me freezing near the top of one of the mountains in the Nevis range.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/380/3652/320/Sept16%20052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A very Mel Gibson-esque statue of William Wallace at the base of the Wallace monument.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/380/3652/320/Sept16%20058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;The view from Stirling castle (the Wallace monument is in the distance)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33279156-115845214210425856?l=cafunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafunk.blogspot.com/feeds/115845214210425856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33279156&amp;postID=115845214210425856' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33279156/posts/default/115845214210425856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33279156/posts/default/115845214210425856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafunk.blogspot.com/2006/09/has-it-really-been-two-weeks-remaining_16.html' title=''/><author><name>Carley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16790644807701460254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33279156.post-115808625010024902</id><published>2006-09-12T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T11:37:30.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Good Music Is On the Way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Today is the release date of John Mayer's latest CD Continuum.  I know this because I have been waiting for John to put out a new album for a while now.  Since I haven't actually purchased said album yet, and have only heard one of its tracks,  I probably shouldn't be singing its praises at this point.  But if John's other three CDs are any indication, this album will be worth checking out.  Well, at least if you like to hear  strong musicianship and better-than-average lyrics.   So go out and listen to it, and let me know what you think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33279156-115808625010024902?l=cafunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafunk.blogspot.com/feeds/115808625010024902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33279156&amp;postID=115808625010024902' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33279156/posts/default/115808625010024902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33279156/posts/default/115808625010024902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafunk.blogspot.com/2006/09/good-music-is-on-way-today-is-release.html' title=''/><author><name>Carley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16790644807701460254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33279156.post-115788715633244938</id><published>2006-09-10T04:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T04:19:16.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Cadbury is My New Best Friend (Or Is It My Worst Enemy?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;One of the things I had been looking forward to before coming to England was the chocolate.  Forget the travel experience and the new people - I came for Cadbury.  Happily, it seems to be just as popular here as it was last year.  And, since I am a serious chocoholic, this is a dangerous thing.  Case in point:  yesterday I purchased ten chocolate bars (yes, 10) for a mere 2 pounds.  How could I honestly pass that up?  I was so proud (proud/embarassed...).  I'm hoping that my chocolate supply will last me the month - feel free to make your predictions on how long it will ACTUALLY last.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33279156-115788715633244938?l=cafunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafunk.blogspot.com/feeds/115788715633244938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33279156&amp;postID=115788715633244938' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33279156/posts/default/115788715633244938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33279156/posts/default/115788715633244938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafunk.blogspot.com/2006/09/cadbury-is-my-new-best-friend-or-is-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Carley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16790644807701460254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33279156.post-115781537315801761</id><published>2006-09-09T08:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-09T08:22:53.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The World Wide Web Arrives in Yarmouth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We have internet!!  I am sad to admit that this is one of the most exciting things that has happened this week...  it really is kind of shameful that I am this dependent on technology.  But anyways, all this to say that I will hopefully be able to post more frequently and chat with people over the computer.   As Kip Dynamite would say (or sing): "I love technology".  What can I say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33279156-115781537315801761?l=cafunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafunk.blogspot.com/feeds/115781537315801761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33279156&amp;postID=115781537315801761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33279156/posts/default/115781537315801761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33279156/posts/default/115781537315801761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafunk.blogspot.com/2006/09/world-wide-web-arrives-in-yarmouth-we.html' title=''/><author><name>Carley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16790644807701460254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33279156.post-115720560250029866</id><published>2006-09-02T06:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T07:00:02.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And So It Begins....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Not just my blog either.  It is also the beginning (pretty much) of my year in England, and of my 25th year of life.  So this really is a momentous occasion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I started this blog so that people could keep up to date with my (mis)adventures overseas....and with my life in general.  It does seem a little presumptuous to assume that people will want to read this - so thanks for actually reading it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyhow, since I should probably write something of actual interest, here is how I've spent my time in the UK thus far:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- wandering around the town of Great Yarmouth, trying to find internet access, various household supplies, food, and other such items.  I discovered (much to my dismay) that there is very little in the way of coffee shops, and there are very few people my age.  Though there must be some 24 year olds (I can't believe I'm 24!) somewhere...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- visiting the school I will be teaching at and discovering that I really know nothing about the education system.  The people seem nice though, and apparently the students are relatively well behaved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- travelling Scotland.  My cousin and I visited Inverness (yes, we did tour Loch Ness, and yes, I did feel like a tourist.  It was a beautiful lake though), Culrain (where we stayed in a castle), Fort William, and Stirling (home of the William Wallace monument).  It was great to get back on the road again, and Scotland was amazing.  I liked it almost as much as I liked Ireland.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And I guess that's it for now.  I have no clue how this year is going to turn out, but we shall see what happens.  At the very least, I will have lots to write about... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The End.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33279156-115720560250029866?l=cafunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cafunk.blogspot.com/feeds/115720560250029866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33279156&amp;postID=115720560250029866' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33279156/posts/default/115720560250029866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33279156/posts/default/115720560250029866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cafunk.blogspot.com/2006/09/and-so-it-begins.html' title=''/><author><name>Carley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16790644807701460254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
