<?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-11268012473762992</id><updated>2011-11-27T13:30:50.555-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Dave's Any Kine Blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01888545887644612885</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>57</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11268012473762992.post-340110141518685341</id><published>2010-09-18T10:05:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T15:33:43.458-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Few Days in the Bay Area</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;August 12-16, 2009&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Driving back from Tahoe, we took one last drive over the &lt;a href="http://www.inetours.com/Pages/SFNbrhds/Golden_Gate_Bridge.html"&gt;Golden Gate Bridge&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJUZIC1kY_I/AAAAAAAAA7Y/Igan-UIdnXU/s1600/IMG_4301.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJUZIC1kY_I/AAAAAAAAA7Y/Igan-UIdnXU/s640/IMG_4301.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, we had one last meal at our favorite Japanese restaurant, &lt;a href="http://www.yukisushi.com/schome.html"&gt;Yuki Sushi&lt;/a&gt;, with two of our best friends, Tim and Dave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJUZxOyvAlI/AAAAAAAAA7g/Wikuy14gYkc/s1600/IMG_4302.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJUZxOyvAlI/AAAAAAAAA7g/Wikuy14gYkc/s640/IMG_4302.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJUZ63alkoI/AAAAAAAAA7o/nZ9sZqZkd9I/s640/IMG_4306.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Just a few of the maps we used during our road trip (yes, we used an Auto GPS too!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJUZ63alkoI/AAAAAAAAA7o/nZ9sZqZkd9I/s1600/IMG_4306.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJUaRjEJsNI/AAAAAAAAA7w/SZyY-8UJ3No/s640/IMG_4312.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Fanciest tamago sushi I've ever seen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJUaRjEJsNI/AAAAAAAAA7w/SZyY-8UJ3No/s1600/IMG_4312.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJUaqulFzoI/AAAAAAAAA74/Q0XoqKJQ2LU/s640/IMG_4316.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Strawberry-filled mochi, with azuki beans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJUaqulFzoI/AAAAAAAAA74/Q0XoqKJQ2LU/s1600/IMG_4316.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJUbQhhStzI/AAAAAAAAA8A/A-94F2u-Oz4/s640/IMG_4317.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Jennifer at &lt;a href="http://ilikeikesplace.com/"&gt;Ike's Place&lt;/a&gt; on 16th (now closed)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJUbQhhStzI/AAAAAAAAA8A/A-94F2u-Oz4/s1600/IMG_4317.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After a fun-filled six years in the Bay Area, we headed back home to Maui, leaving behind good friends but taking great memories with us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11268012473762992-340110141518685341?l=mauison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/feeds/340110141518685341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11268012473762992&amp;postID=340110141518685341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/340110141518685341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/340110141518685341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/2010/09/last-few-days-in-bay-area.html' title='Last Few Days in the Bay Area'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01888545887644612885</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/_HyTytszZYIA/TJUZIC1kY_I/AAAAAAAAA7Y/Igan-UIdnXU/s72-c/IMG_4301.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11268012473762992.post-4534324706247820190</id><published>2010-09-18T09:49:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T09:53:34.717-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Lake Tahoe</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;August 10 -12 , 2009&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stayed at the cabin for one more night and even played one epic game of Mexican Train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJUYaU9c30I/AAAAAAAAA7Q/xZRrvk2KtQQ/s1600/Train.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJUYaU9c30I/AAAAAAAAA7Q/xZRrvk2KtQQ/s640/Train.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And took one last photo of the cabin before heading on out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJULnnBOM1I/AAAAAAAAA6Y/vX4YFUzfdCs/s1600/IMG_4272.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJULnnBOM1I/AAAAAAAAA6Y/vX4YFUzfdCs/s640/IMG_4272.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenn and myself headed up to &lt;a href="http://www.visitinglaketahoe.com/"&gt;Lake Tahoe&lt;/a&gt;, driving through a few CA counties we'd never been through, grabbing caches along the way.&amp;nbsp; One of our favorites was near &lt;a href="http://www.kirkwood.com/"&gt;Kirkwood&lt;/a&gt;, where we had only been once before, a few years back to ski.&amp;nbsp; No snow now, just great views of the lake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJUWOAmeA4I/AAAAAAAAA6g/vej-Ja_FheE/s640/IMG_4277.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Overlooking Caples Lake in Kirkwood, CA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;We arrive in Tahoe and checked into &lt;a href="http://www.harveystahoe.com/casinos/harveys-lake-tahoe/hotel-casino/property-home.shtml"&gt;Harvey's&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; We gambled a bit, while waiting for my parents to arrive.&amp;nbsp; The next few days were spent gambling, driving around the Lake, caching, and of course, more gambling.&amp;nbsp; We had our best luck at the smaller northern casinos, especially the &lt;a href="http://www.tahoebiltmore.com/"&gt;Tahoe Biltmore&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJUWcoWASyI/AAAAAAAAA6o/fT89jVZ7UBM/s640/IMG_4279.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Near Elev. 6555 geocache&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJUWcoWASyI/AAAAAAAAA6o/fT89jVZ7UBM/s1600/IMG_4279.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJUXAbuC0KI/AAAAAAAAA6w/1J9DAiQPuz0/s640/IMG_4288.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Jennifer sure is strong!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJUXAbuC0KI/AAAAAAAAA6w/1J9DAiQPuz0/s1600/IMG_4288.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJUXSe3-8cI/AAAAAAAAA64/sI9CTNwdrRA/s640/IMG_4292.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_2142232684"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Emerald Bay&lt;span id="goog_2142232685"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJUXSe3-8cI/AAAAAAAAA64/sI9CTNwdrRA/s1600/IMG_4292.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJUXmAxFhZI/AAAAAAAAA7A/_Y0r0HRDsG8/s640/IMG_4296.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dusk at Tahoe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJUXmAxFhZI/AAAAAAAAA7A/_Y0r0HRDsG8/s1600/IMG_4296.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;After a few fun days around Tahoe, we headed back to the Bay Area for one last hurrah, before moving back to Hawaii.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11268012473762992-4534324706247820190?l=mauison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/feeds/4534324706247820190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11268012473762992&amp;postID=4534324706247820190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/4534324706247820190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/4534324706247820190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/2010/09/lake-tahoe.html' title='Lake Tahoe'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01888545887644612885</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJUYaU9c30I/AAAAAAAAA7Q/xZRrvk2KtQQ/s72-c/Train.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11268012473762992.post-3015003748810974081</id><published>2010-09-18T08:48:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T08:48:03.285-10:00</updated><title type='text'>My Brother's Big Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;August 8, 2009&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We woke up to a glorious sunny day, perfect for an outdoor wedding.&amp;nbsp; But before heading into Yosemite Valley, my brother had given us a task.&amp;nbsp; He needed large branches to form tripods from which the wedding flowers would be placed on.&amp;nbsp; Luckily this cabin's surrounded by woods, so we tromped through the wilderness, looking for the branches.&amp;nbsp; It took us a while, but we finally found some good ones.&amp;nbsp; We used a rotary saw (which my brother had provided the night before) to cut the branches to good lengths for the tripod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJT8f_e3XOI/AAAAAAAAA34/inR8y48Ht-M/s640/IMG_4163.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dad hacking away at the wooden posts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJT8f_e3XOI/AAAAAAAAA34/inR8y48Ht-M/s1600/IMG_4163.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After making sure we had everything for the wedding, since it'd be an hour round trip if we had forgotten anything, we headed back into Yosemite.&amp;nbsp; Our destination was the &lt;a href="http://www.yosemitepark.com/Accommodations_TheAhwahnee.aspx"&gt;Ahwahnee Hotel&lt;/a&gt;, Yosemite's top hotel.&amp;nbsp; We couldn't check in yet although plans were made ahead to let us check in early so we could get ready for the wedding.&amp;nbsp; The front desk said we could check in soon so while waiting we had a nice lunch at the hotel restaurant.&amp;nbsp; We went back to check in and they said we still couldn't check in, even though the wedding hour was getting close.&amp;nbsp; My brother was able to check into his room, but we still needed two more rooms to get ready.&amp;nbsp; Eventually, they released the extra two rooms and we were able to get ready with plenty of time before the start of the wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wedding took place on the outside lawn of the Ahwahnee, with the sun shining and a cool breeze keeping things comfortable.&amp;nbsp; I'll let the photos tell the rest of the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJT-mEYFZHI/AAAAAAAAA4A/jwrAHO0Dkmk/s640/IMG_4171.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Everyone mingling before the ceremony&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJT-mEYFZHI/AAAAAAAAA4A/jwrAHO0Dkmk/s1600/IMG_4171.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJT_KcwK21I/AAAAAAAAA4I/xhLKd1i02s8/s640/IMG_4172.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The tripods we helped build&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJT_KcwK21I/AAAAAAAAA4I/xhLKd1i02s8/s1600/IMG_4172.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJT_kmiq42I/AAAAAAAAA4Q/C5HmvOGYkl8/s640/IMG_4175.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Jeff and my parents waiting for the ceremony to start&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJT_kmiq42I/AAAAAAAAA4Q/C5HmvOGYkl8/s1600/IMG_4175.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJUByVr2dPI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/EXmckQmL__E/s640/IMG_4184.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Waiting for the bride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJUByVr2dPI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/EXmckQmL__E/s1600/IMG_4184.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJUCakvODDI/AAAAAAAAA4g/m72345vJhkU/s640/IMG_4194.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Jayne reciting her vows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJUCakvODDI/AAAAAAAAA4g/m72345vJhkU/s1600/IMG_4194.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJUETTbeKSI/AAAAAAAAA4o/77V9DnKUfn8/s640/IMG_4198.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Mr. and Mrs. Hayashida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJUETTbeKSI/AAAAAAAAA4o/77V9DnKUfn8/s1600/IMG_4198.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJUE8SschTI/AAAAAAAAA4w/17gZW-maQlE/s640/IMG_4202.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Name cards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJUE8SschTI/AAAAAAAAA4w/17gZW-maQlE/s1600/IMG_4202.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJUFWlVARUI/AAAAAAAAA44/ltkmL2HOOfo/s640/IMG_4204.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Origami crane tree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJUFWlVARUI/AAAAAAAAA44/ltkmL2HOOfo/s1600/IMG_4204.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJUFmVxLQqI/AAAAAAAAA5A/FHffBWRhV_Q/s1600/IMG_4206.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJUFmVxLQqI/AAAAAAAAA5A/FHffBWRhV_Q/s640/IMG_4206.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Cruising before the reception&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJUFyPv5TjI/AAAAAAAAA5I/Nz6oBB1HUf4/s1600/IMG_4208.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJUFyPv5TjI/AAAAAAAAA5I/Nz6oBB1HUf4/s640/IMG_4208.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Jenn and myself before the reception&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJUGJeJ5G9I/AAAAAAAAA5Q/I-thfem3CeI/s640/IMG_4209.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Mom making a toast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJUGJeJ5G9I/AAAAAAAAA5Q/I-thfem3CeI/s1600/IMG_4209.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJUGW3kSFGI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/5dSpAx8BIOY/s640/IMG_4216.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Wedding sign&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJUGW3kSFGI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/5dSpAx8BIOY/s1600/IMG_4216.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJUGnUOj1cI/AAAAAAAAA5g/ncE_kvuY9Mo/s1600/IMG_4217.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJUGnUOj1cI/AAAAAAAAA5g/ncE_kvuY9Mo/s640/IMG_4217.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The buffet - yum!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJUGyYtQaYI/AAAAAAAAA5o/osTmrmZg1Mo/s640/IMG_4223.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Best man's speech&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJUGyYtQaYI/AAAAAAAAA5o/osTmrmZg1Mo/s1600/IMG_4223.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJUHDMV4U2I/AAAAAAAAA5w/Ax6yRikPlJg/s640/IMG_4226.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The beautiful wedding cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJUHDMV4U2I/AAAAAAAAA5w/Ax6yRikPlJg/s1600/IMG_4226.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJUHkdJ6aDI/AAAAAAAAA54/aAj2hvMXG-g/s1600/IMG_4234.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJUHkdJ6aDI/AAAAAAAAA54/aAj2hvMXG-g/s640/IMG_4234.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;First dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJUIG4veDaI/AAAAAAAAA6A/IZskQo5Vj3M/s640/IMG_4238.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The Hayashidas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJUIG4veDaI/AAAAAAAAA6A/IZskQo5Vj3M/s1600/IMG_4238.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After a nice ceremony and fun reception, we headed back to our room to recuperate from the busy day and to rest up for brunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJUJDGO8RCI/AAAAAAAAA6I/AFsKCifQD7s/s640/IMG_4248.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Brunch at the Ahwanee Dining Room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJUJDGO8RCI/AAAAAAAAA6I/AFsKCifQD7s/s1600/IMG_4248.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11268012473762992-3015003748810974081?l=mauison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/feeds/3015003748810974081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11268012473762992&amp;postID=3015003748810974081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/3015003748810974081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/3015003748810974081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-brothers-big-day.html' title='My Brother&apos;s Big Day!'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01888545887644612885</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TJT8f_e3XOI/AAAAAAAAA34/inR8y48Ht-M/s72-c/IMG_4163.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11268012473762992.post-7103924831193078016</id><published>2010-08-19T23:32:00.004-10:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T07:59:11.171-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Enjoying Yosemite Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;August 7, 2009&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got up bright and early (not really) and headed back to &lt;a href="http://www.nps.gov/yose/"&gt;Yosemite&lt;/a&gt; to check out the Visitor Center and meet up with Jeff, Jayne, and her family.&amp;nbsp; We spent a bit of time at the Visitor's Center, checking out the displays and watching a nice movie about the park.&amp;nbsp; We also spent a bit of time at the &lt;a href="http://www.anseladams.com/category_s/11.htm"&gt;Ansel Adams Gallery&lt;/a&gt;, wishing we had enough money to buy an original AA print!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TG5KSIUgfxI/AAAAAAAAA3A/4JksKh8kphc/s1600/IMG_4138.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TG5KSIUgfxI/AAAAAAAAA3A/4JksKh8kphc/s640/IMG_4138.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My dad taking a photo of Ansel Adams Gallery&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;After spending a few hours at the Visitor's Center area, we met up with my bro, his bride-to-be and her family at a nearby picnic area.&amp;nbsp; While waiting for them, we walked down to the river and saw the backside of El Capitan looming above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TG5LNsDQJgI/AAAAAAAAA3I/lcAI9lVrYVQ/s1600/IMG_4154.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TG5LNsDQJgI/AAAAAAAAA3I/lcAI9lVrYVQ/s640/IMG_4154.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;There's El Capitan above us!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;We ended the night with a yummy Korean BBQ meal cooked right on the grill.&amp;nbsp; Jayne's family also prepared homemade Korean sides to go along with the meat.&amp;nbsp; Yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TG5LnmCCH_I/AAAAAAAAA3Q/zEsZXrC5BJY/s1600/IMG_4156.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TG5LnmCCH_I/AAAAAAAAA3Q/zEsZXrC5BJY/s640/IMG_4156.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kalbi ribs on the grill!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Tomorrow, the big day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11268012473762992-7103924831193078016?l=mauison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/feeds/7103924831193078016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11268012473762992&amp;postID=7103924831193078016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/7103924831193078016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/7103924831193078016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/2010/08/enjoying-yosemite-part-2.html' title='Enjoying Yosemite Part 2'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01888545887644612885</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TG5KSIUgfxI/AAAAAAAAA3A/4JksKh8kphc/s72-c/IMG_4138.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11268012473762992.post-6290573132624878388</id><published>2010-08-06T20:34:00.004-10:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T16:20:19.152-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Enjoying Yosemite</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;August 6, 2009&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A year ago today, we were at one of our most favorite places in the world, &lt;a href="http://www.nps.gov/yose/"&gt;Yosemite National Park&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; We had arrived in the area the day before, staying at our parents' friends' cabin outside of the NP, about an hour drive to the entrance gate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TF0lrnHlGwI/AAAAAAAAA2I/mrbsfusHEWo/s1600/IMG_4121.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TF0lrnHlGwI/AAAAAAAAA2I/mrbsfusHEWo/s400/IMG_4121.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Welcome To Yosemite!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;We headed straight to the &lt;a href="http://www.yosemitepark.com/accommodations_wawonahotel.aspx"&gt;Wawona Hotel&lt;/a&gt; for a nice lunch with my parents and Great Uncle Ralph, who made the trip with us from San Francisco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TF0mHxWwpUI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/ABQwbnn42P0/s1600/IMG_4122.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TF0mHxWwpUI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/ABQwbnn42P0/s400/IMG_4122.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;After our delicious lunch&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;We then headed to &lt;a href="http://www.nps.gov/yose/planyourvisit/mg.htm"&gt;Mariposa Grove&lt;/a&gt; to check out the Giant Sequoias.&amp;nbsp; Jenn and myself took a stroll along the trail, while my parents and Uncle Ralph took the guided tram tour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TF0nDU0KLUI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/LDLNDiXmPIM/s1600/IMG_4124.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TF0nDU0KLUI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/LDLNDiXmPIM/s400/IMG_4124.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Giant Sequoia&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;While they were taking the tour, Jenn and myself, drove over to &lt;a href="http://www.yosemitefun.com/glacier_point.htm"&gt;Glacier Point&lt;/a&gt;, an overlook of the valley below and &lt;a href="http://www.nps.gov/yose/planyourvisit/halfdome.htm"&gt;Half Dome&lt;/a&gt; across the way.&amp;nbsp; What an awesome view!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TF0njTKZQmI/AAAAAAAAA2g/FUaroUGyk4Y/s1600/IMG_4128.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TF0njTKZQmI/AAAAAAAAA2g/FUaroUGyk4Y/s400/IMG_4128.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jenn at Glacier Point (doesn't this look Photoshopped!)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TF0noMExaZI/AAAAAAAAA2o/2cmmufQ8JQA/s1600/IMG_4130.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TF0noMExaZI/AAAAAAAAA2o/2cmmufQ8JQA/s400/IMG_4130.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dave and Jenn at Glacier Point with Half Dome in the background&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TF0nrvhBJFI/AAAAAAAAA2w/2nlI2mtgSjA/s1600/IMG_4134.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TF0nrvhBJFI/AAAAAAAAA2w/2nlI2mtgSjA/s400/IMG_4134.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I told Jenn she should go out on that ledge and I'll take a pic.&amp;nbsp; She politely declined.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TF0nxrHYuPI/AAAAAAAAA24/wRzdtPG8cP4/s1600/IMG_4126.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TF0nxrHYuPI/AAAAAAAAA24/wRzdtPG8cP4/s400/IMG_4126.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Ahwanee Hotel down below, site of my brother's wedding in a couple of days&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;After taking in the awesome views, we headed back towards the cabin, stopping at the &lt;a href="http://www.iron-door-saloon.com/"&gt;Iron Door Saloon&lt;/a&gt; in Groveland for some grub.&amp;nbsp; While the service was bad (it took forever to order), the food was decent, the decor was electic, and the karaoke singing was amusing.&amp;nbsp; After dinner, back to the cabin to get a good night's sleep before the big day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11268012473762992-6290573132624878388?l=mauison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/feeds/6290573132624878388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11268012473762992&amp;postID=6290573132624878388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/6290573132624878388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/6290573132624878388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/2010/08/enjoying-yosemite.html' title='Enjoying Yosemite'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01888545887644612885</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/_HyTytszZYIA/TF0lrnHlGwI/AAAAAAAAA2I/mrbsfusHEWo/s72-c/IMG_4121.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11268012473762992.post-2539218016544501986</id><published>2010-08-02T20:29:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T14:51:08.081-10:00</updated><title type='text'>S.F. Aloha Festival</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;August 2, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;For the past couple of years, we made the drive up to the &lt;a href="http://www.nps.gov/prsf/"&gt;Presidio&lt;/a&gt; to attend the &lt;a href="http://www.pica-org.org/AlohaFest/index.html"&gt;San Francisco Aloha Festival&lt;/a&gt;.  Parking costs a few bucks but admission is free.  There are lots of vendors selling Hawaiian goods and clothing, and entertainment like hula.  But we go mostly for the food!  The Hawaiian plate with kalua pig and poi!  And a spam musubi too!&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TFffFV_TRzI/AAAAAAAAA1o/44DozHP0LFw/s1600/IMG_4103.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501110752751339314" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TFffFV_TRzI/AAAAAAAAA1o/44DozHP0LFw/s400/IMG_4103.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching the hula dancers at the Aloha Festival&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TFffpUEVaiI/AAAAAAAAA1w/p8nEiJkWAvM/s1600/IMG_4104.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501111370710870562" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TFffpUEVaiI/AAAAAAAAA1w/p8nEiJkWAvM/s400/IMG_4104.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenn and our friend Kris after she had finished dancing with her halau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After filling ourselves on the ono Hawaiian food, we drove over towards Ocean Beach and stopped at &lt;a href="http://www.sutrobaths.com/"&gt;Sutro Baths&lt;/a&gt;, since we had never stopped before.  We walked around the baths and took in the views towards &lt;a href="http://www.nps.gov/goga/pobo.htm"&gt;Point Bonita Lighthouse&lt;/a&gt; and the &lt;a href="http://www.nps.gov/goga/marin-headlands.htm"&gt;Marin Headlands&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TFfgXzfPOHI/AAAAAAAAA14/tq8WG4XJUag/s1600/IMG_4111.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501112169419192434" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TFfgXzfPOHI/AAAAAAAAA14/tq8WG4XJUag/s400/IMG_4111.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TFfgx3czSSI/AAAAAAAAA2A/6sn2RBri-mI/s1600/IMG_4115.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501112617159313698" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TFfgx3czSSI/AAAAAAAAA2A/6sn2RBri-mI/s400/IMG_4115.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11268012473762992-2539218016544501986?l=mauison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/feeds/2539218016544501986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11268012473762992&amp;postID=2539218016544501986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/2539218016544501986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/2539218016544501986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/2010/08/sf-aloha-festival.html' title='S.F. Aloha Festival'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01888545887644612885</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TFffFV_TRzI/AAAAAAAAA1o/44DozHP0LFw/s72-c/IMG_4103.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11268012473762992.post-7661201661003617442</id><published>2010-08-01T11:41:00.003-10:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T16:17:24.941-10:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Back!</title><content type='html'>After not posting anything to this blog for a year, I'm back!  I've been reading my old road trip blog, reading one post a day on the day of the original post.  It brought back great memories of our road trip and has me longing for another road trip one of these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Between the end of our road trip and moving back to HI, we had a few more great experiences and I'll be posting those in the next few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;July 31, 2009 - Riding the Cable Cars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe it or not&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;we had never ridden the &lt;a href="http://www.sfcablecar.com/"&gt;SF Cable Cars&lt;/a&gt; during our six years of living in the Bay Area.  So off we went to the end of the line near &lt;a href="http://www.sfgate.com/neighborhoods/sf/unionsquare/"&gt;Union Square&lt;/a&gt;.  We bought our tickets and waited in the long line to catch the cable car.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TFXs1LsWhcI/AAAAAAAAA1A/EzP1WPgiyoc/s1600/IMG_4094.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500562918318966210" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TFXs1LsWhcI/AAAAAAAAA1A/EzP1WPgiyoc/s400/IMG_4094.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jenn waiting for the Cable Car&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It took a while, but we finally got on and made our way slowly up the hill towards the end near &lt;a href="http://www.ghirardellisq.com/"&gt;Ghirardelli Square&lt;/a&gt;.  We didn't get a spot on the outside so we crowded in the inside.  It actually worked out though, it was a little chilly that day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TFXtS28yPQI/AAAAAAAAA1I/IPKuHpVmzzc/s1600/IMG_4095.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500563428146822402" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TFXtS28yPQI/AAAAAAAAA1I/IPKuHpVmzzc/s400/IMG_4095.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dave and the Cable Car&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We stopped at the Ghirardelli Chocolate Shop, just to get our free piece of chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TFXtuC8I0pI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/VYNEZlkAQSo/s1600/IMG_4097.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500563895221801618" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TFXtuC8I0pI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/VYNEZlkAQSo/s400/IMG_4097.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenn at Ghirardelli Square&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then walked around the Square a bit, then back to wait for the Cable Car to take us back.  When we got to the waiting area, there was a sign that said a one hour wait from this point.  The line wasn't moving at all and there weren't many cable cars coming to pick people up.  We noticed that the ones that were coming, weren't full when they left.  We thought, hmmm, we should walk up the street to the first stop and jump on the cable care from there.  And so we did, and it worked out great.  Only waited a few minutes, instead of an hour, to catch the first cable car.  So that's the secret, don't wait in line, just go to the first stop and catch it from there.  It'll save you lots of time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TFXumm1WKeI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/UOLsjfTWIUQ/s1600/IMG_4098.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500564866929666530" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TFXumm1WKeI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/UOLsjfTWIUQ/s400/IMG_4098.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenn at the End of the Line&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We also took a pic of the front of our car, with all of the bugs we picked up along the way from the second half of our road trip.  It took some elbow grease to get every last bit of bug off of the hood!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TFXu3z9M1QI/AAAAAAAAA1g/DsufyqXkwUE/s1600/IMG_4101.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500565162510046466" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TFXu3z9M1QI/AAAAAAAAA1g/DsufyqXkwUE/s400/IMG_4101.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11268012473762992-7661201661003617442?l=mauison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/feeds/7661201661003617442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11268012473762992&amp;postID=7661201661003617442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/7661201661003617442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/7661201661003617442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/2010/08/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m Back!'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01888545887644612885</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/TFXs1LsWhcI/AAAAAAAAA1A/EzP1WPgiyoc/s72-c/IMG_4094.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11268012473762992.post-7175221646973037071</id><published>2009-07-30T20:08:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T14:40:44.810-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 46 - Back in California</title><content type='html'>After 46 days on the road, traveling from hotel to hotel, we finally made it back to California.  But not before a little more gambling/losing, a lunch stop at &lt;a href="http://restaurant-bakery-auburn-ca.com/gourmet-food-produce/"&gt;Ikeda's&lt;/a&gt; in Auburn, and a quick stop at the &lt;a href="http://www.premiumoutlets.com/outlets/outlet.asp?id=50"&gt;Vacaville Outlets&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Welcome (Back) To California&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SnKPLuzyMDI/AAAAAAAAAzU/tdg9--94E7A/s1600-h/CA-Sign.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364507537858244658" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SnKPLuzyMDI/AAAAAAAAAzU/tdg9--94E7A/s400/CA-Sign.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 230px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We drove over the Bay Bridge, amazingly enough, the first time we had gone completely over the bridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SnKPLfnKymI/AAAAAAAAAzM/y4ilXzR5QEc/s1600-h/Bridge.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364507533778799202" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SnKPLfnKymI/AAAAAAAAAzM/y4ilXzR5QEc/s400/Bridge.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we passed Treasure Island, San Francisco came into view, fog and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SnKPMCXPdpI/AAAAAAAAAzk/cNwhXOxDU54/s1600-h/SF.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364507543107237522" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SnKPMCXPdpI/AAAAAAAAAzk/cNwhXOxDU54/s400/SF.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 264px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As we pulled onto my brother's street, the final mileage for our road trip was 11,177 miles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SnKPL_X-xLI/AAAAAAAAAzc/BIV3gFbWKDU/s1600-h/Mileage-Final.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364507542305031346" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SnKPL_X-xLI/AAAAAAAAAzc/BIV3gFbWKDU/s400/Mileage-Final.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 275px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As our road trip comes to a close, I'd like to thank everyone for following our blog and commenting on our travels.  We saw amazing places, ate great food, and met many friendly people along the way.  Definitely worth the hours of driving and daily packing and unpacking.  For now, this blog is "temporarily disabled" (all you geocachers know what I mean).  =)&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/11268012473762992-7175221646973037071?l=mauison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/feeds/7175221646973037071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11268012473762992&amp;postID=7175221646973037071' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/7175221646973037071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/7175221646973037071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-46-back-in-california.html' title='Day 46 - Back in California'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01888545887644612885</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SnKPLuzyMDI/AAAAAAAAAzU/tdg9--94E7A/s72-c/CA-Sign.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11268012473762992.post-8847903652591668846</id><published>2009-07-29T19:50:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T19:51:22.301-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 45 - Driving to Reno</title><content type='html'>Not much to report today, just driving from Wendover, UT to Reno, NV.  Gambled a bit, hit $75 on $1 Wheel of Fortune but pretty much broke even.  Tomorrow, back to the Bay Area!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11268012473762992-8847903652591668846?l=mauison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/feeds/8847903652591668846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11268012473762992&amp;postID=8847903652591668846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/8847903652591668846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/8847903652591668846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-45-driving-to-reno.html' title='Day 45 - Driving to Reno'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01888545887644612885</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-11268012473762992.post-5663663798285647026</id><published>2009-07-28T18:34:00.003-10:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T16:01:19.950-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 44 - Great Salt Lake and Bonneville Salt Flats</title><content type='html'>Checked out of our hotel and headed out to find a couple of Idaho caches, the last state we needed (other than Alaska) to find at least one cache in every state.  There were a couple of virtuals nearby so we went looking for those.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dave at the Where The Red Fern Grows virtual cache&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sm_Ry0O1uZI/AAAAAAAAAyk/afVItIxiZD4/s1600-h/Red-Fern.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363736352166099346" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sm_Ry0O1uZI/AAAAAAAAAyk/afVItIxiZD4/s400/Red-Fern.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We then headed toward Salt Lake City.  We first stopped at the &lt;a href="http://www.yelp.com/biz/burger-bar-roy"&gt;Burger Bar&lt;/a&gt; in Roy, UT, getting a Lime Rickey but passing on the buffalo and elk burgers.  We then headed to see the &lt;a href="http://www.utah.com/stateparks/great_salt_lake.htm"&gt;Great Salt Lake&lt;/a&gt;.  We stopped at the Salt Lake Marina and took a quick pic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jenn at the Great Salt Lake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sm_S2_WF9SI/AAAAAAAAAys/7qIqKkmhvnY/s1600-h/Jenn-Salt-Lake.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363737523380417826" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sm_S2_WF9SI/AAAAAAAAAys/7qIqKkmhvnY/s400/Jenn-Salt-Lake.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We then headed to the &lt;a href="http://www.utah.com/playgrounds/bonneville_salt.htm"&gt;Bonneville Salt Flats&lt;/a&gt;, to see where all the land speed records are set.  Cool spot, lots of salt along the side of the road.  Jenn said it reminded here of Hawaiian salt, although the granules looked larger to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sm_Tu6GePOI/AAAAAAAAAy0/i7k73slj24o/s1600-h/Jenn-Salt-Flats.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363738484045397218" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sm_Tu6GePOI/AAAAAAAAAy0/i7k73slj24o/s400/Jenn-Salt-Flats.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dave at the Bonneville Salt Flats&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sm_TvUARpAI/AAAAAAAAAy8/0aukdvjLMkY/s1600-h/Dave-Salt-Lake.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363738490998727682" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sm_TvUARpAI/AAAAAAAAAy8/0aukdvjLMkY/s400/Dave-Salt-Lake.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After finding a few caches at the Flats, we headed for Wendover, UT, where we're staying for the night.  We did find a virtual cache at the plane where they filmed scenes for Con Air.  Here I am checking out the inside of the plane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sm_TvuaVTHI/AAAAAAAAAzE/qIOONdgACaE/s1600-h/Con-Air-Plane.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363738498087341170" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sm_TvuaVTHI/AAAAAAAAAzE/qIOONdgACaE/s400/Con-Air-Plane.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And since Wendover is the UT/NV border, there were a few casinos.  Decided to check out the &lt;a href="http://www.wendoverfun.com/main.html"&gt;Rainbow Casino&lt;/a&gt;.  Walked through looking for some place to eat dinner but decided to save money and eat at Subway down the street.  The Zeus slot machine tempted me though and I put in a $5, got up to $10, cashed out at $7.  Stopped since we're saving our money for Reno, our next stop.&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/11268012473762992-5663663798285647026?l=mauison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/feeds/5663663798285647026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11268012473762992&amp;postID=5663663798285647026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/5663663798285647026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/5663663798285647026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-44-great-salt-lake-and-bonneville.html' title='Day 44 - Great Salt Lake and Bonneville Salt Flats'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01888545887644612885</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sm_Ry0O1uZI/AAAAAAAAAyk/afVItIxiZD4/s72-c/Red-Fern.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11268012473762992.post-6189641131320135374</id><published>2009-07-27T18:34:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T16:03:35.117-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 43 - Grand Tetons, Jackson, and Idaho Falls</title><content type='html'>Today we checked out of our hotel, grabbed a sandwich for lunch in West Yellowstone, then headed back through Yellowstone on our way to the &lt;a href="http://www.nps.gov/grte/"&gt;Grand Tetons&lt;/a&gt;.  On our way through Yellowstone it started to rain hard and even hailed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sm6Bp_WtIoI/AAAAAAAAAxs/C1JTEm6zxK0/s1600-h/Hail.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363366764626125442" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sm6Bp_WtIoI/AAAAAAAAAxs/C1JTEm6zxK0/s400/Hail.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside the south entrance of Yellowstone, for miles, the road is unpaved, as there is extensive road construction going on.  This was our view for most of the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sm6BqCKSFvI/AAAAAAAAAx0/Vq9FQnBE2NI/s1600-h/Dirt-Road.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363366765379327730" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sm6BqCKSFvI/AAAAAAAAAx0/Vq9FQnBE2NI/s400/Dirt-Road.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We eventually go to the Tetons NP, where it was still raining.  It rained throughout our drive through but cleared up every now and then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dave and Jenn with the Tetons&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sm6BqfQpm3I/AAAAAAAAAx8/6YNHQM7AhPQ/s1600-h/1DJTetons.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363366773190663026" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sm6BqfQpm3I/AAAAAAAAAx8/6YNHQM7AhPQ/s400/1DJTetons.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 287px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the Tetons, we headed for &lt;a href="http://www.jacksonholechamber.com/"&gt;Jackson, WY&lt;/a&gt; and saw the antler arches in the town square.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sm6DEcXW-SI/AAAAAAAAAyM/ichJayxjKc8/s1600-h/Antlers.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363368318601722146" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sm6DEcXW-SI/AAAAAAAAAyM/ichJayxjKc8/s400/Antlers.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 284px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was pouring so we didn't stop, instead heading over the Teton Pass to Idaho.  Once we crossed the border to Idaho, the sun came out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sm6Bq-Z6GeI/AAAAAAAAAyE/LZLwf_JWURs/s1600-h/2IdahoSign.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363366781550991842" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sm6Bq-Z6GeI/AAAAAAAAAyE/LZLwf_JWURs/s400/2IdahoSign.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 223px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Drove to our stop for the night, &lt;a href="http://www.idahofallsidaho.gov/"&gt;Idaho Falls&lt;/a&gt;.  After checking into our hotel, we walked right across the street to see the Idaho Falls, a man-made falls for a hydroelectric system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sm6D3ixA9OI/AAAAAAAAAyU/IF9V6nJTiIo/s1600-h/Idaho-Falls.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363369196493272290" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sm6D3ixA9OI/AAAAAAAAAyU/IF9V6nJTiIo/s400/Idaho-Falls.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We took a stroll along the walkway for a bit, then headed back to the hotel to head out for dinner.  Along the way, we spotted this guy sunning himself.  What started a rainy and cold day, ended up a bright sunshiny day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sm6D4PEKdjI/AAAAAAAAAyc/aGdLx79rCvI/s1600-h/Butterfly.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363369208384747058" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sm6D4PEKdjI/AAAAAAAAAyc/aGdLx79rCvI/s400/Butterfly.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 264px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tomorrow, &lt;a href="http://www.visitsaltlake.com/visit/"&gt;Salt Lake City&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11268012473762992-6189641131320135374?l=mauison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/feeds/6189641131320135374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11268012473762992&amp;postID=6189641131320135374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/6189641131320135374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/6189641131320135374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-43-grand-tetons.html' title='Day 43 - Grand Tetons, Jackson, and Idaho Falls'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01888545887644612885</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sm6Bp_WtIoI/AAAAAAAAAxs/C1JTEm6zxK0/s72-c/Hail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11268012473762992.post-4940712476814341801</id><published>2009-07-26T18:16:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T18:33:49.138-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 42 - Yellowstone, Old Faithful Area</title><content type='html'>Today we spent our entire time at Yellowstone at the Old Faithful area.  There's so much to see there, lots of geysers, springs, and pools.  When we got there, we went straight to the Visitor's Center, to see when Old Faithful was going to erupt next.  It was in the next twenty minutes or so, so we sat down in the shade and waited.  OF finally erupted and we got a few photos, but this was a short eruption so by the time we took this photo, it was nearing its eruption.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dave and Jenn with Old Faithful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sm0rVspA1vI/AAAAAAAAAw0/c0VpqIzqJZo/s1600-h/1OldFaithfulDaveJenn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sm0rVspA1vI/AAAAAAAAAw0/c0VpqIzqJZo/s400/1OldFaithfulDaveJenn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362990383028557554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then decided to find a couple of virtual caches above Old Faithful.  The elevation kicked our butts on the hike up, having to stop a couple of times.  But we got to the top and what an awesome view!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sm0rV6s3yFI/AAAAAAAAAw8/SLZe4xAFSqw/s1600-h/2OldFaithfulDaveJennOverloo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sm0rV6s3yFI/AAAAAAAAAw8/SLZe4xAFSqw/s400/2OldFaithfulDaveJennOverloo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362990386802837586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We then walked along the boardwalk and saw many cool geysers and springs.  I liked this one, because of my aquarium hobby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anemone Geyser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sm0rWK-ZbPI/AAAAAAAAAxE/sS09QFyMais/s1600-h/3AnemoneGeyser.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sm0rWK-ZbPI/AAAAAAAAAxE/sS09QFyMais/s400/3AnemoneGeyser.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362990391171312882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We then walked back to Old Faithful, since it was going to erupt again.  Along the way, we went over Firehole River.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sm0rWDyDS8I/AAAAAAAAAxM/ZXxIpi85lh8/s1600-h/4Firehole-River-Jenn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sm0rWDyDS8I/AAAAAAAAAxM/ZXxIpi85lh8/s400/4Firehole-River-Jenn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362990389240482754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The second OF eruption was a lot better than the first, higher and longer.  We even got some geyser mist on us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sm0rWrxSd9I/AAAAAAAAAxU/JXkKg4Q8_D4/s1600-h/5OFJenn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sm0rWrxSd9I/AAAAAAAAAxU/JXkKg4Q8_D4/s400/5OFJenn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362990399974701010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We then walked to Morning Glory Pool, almost 3 miles round trip.  Got to see its colorful waters.  Too bad it's this way because of trash being thrown into the pool.  A park ranger even said that they once found a chair in there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sm0tt00P7gI/AAAAAAAAAxc/vjtOEnmGnNI/s1600-h/6MorningGloryPool-Jenn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sm0tt00P7gI/AAAAAAAAAxc/vjtOEnmGnNI/s400/6MorningGloryPool-Jenn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362992996563283458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We then drove back to West Yellowstone and visited the Grizzly and Wolf Discover Center and got to see some grizzlies looking for their hidden food among their pen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sm0tuJXrH3I/AAAAAAAAAxk/IN-eNuI8VQU/s1600-h/7Bears.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sm0tuJXrH3I/AAAAAAAAAxk/IN-eNuI8VQU/s400/7Bears.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362993002080575346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finished the day with some pulled pork sandwiches at Beartooth Barbecue.  And for once, no photos!  =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, Grand Tetons and Jackson, WY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11268012473762992-4940712476814341801?l=mauison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/feeds/4940712476814341801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11268012473762992&amp;postID=4940712476814341801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/4940712476814341801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/4940712476814341801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-42-yellowstone-old-faithful-area.html' title='Day 42 - Yellowstone, Old Faithful Area'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01888545887644612885</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sm0rVspA1vI/AAAAAAAAAw0/c0VpqIzqJZo/s72-c/1OldFaithfulDaveJenn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11268012473762992.post-8132585115639289408</id><published>2009-07-25T18:55:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T19:53:39.005-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 41 - Yellowstone</title><content type='html'>Today we drove from Billings, MT to the northern entrance of Yellowstone.  Went to the Mammoth Springs Visitor Center to get my passport stamped, and what should we find when we come back out, our first wildlife of Yellowstone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Elk munching on grass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmvilCIsCUI/AAAAAAAAAwU/s7pBgpjdT_4/s1600-h/1Elk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 230px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmvilCIsCUI/AAAAAAAAAwU/s7pBgpjdT_4/s400/1Elk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362628907171055938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We then checked out the Mammoth Springs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Smvilxdo2OI/AAAAAAAAAws/OKd-TGJMbj0/s1600-h/Hot-Springs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Smvilxdo2OI/AAAAAAAAAws/OKd-TGJMbj0/s400/Hot-Springs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362628919875393762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We then drove to the Canyon Village to check out the canyon and falls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmvilanAvdI/AAAAAAAAAwc/YrMYO_R1mi8/s1600-h/2Falls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmvilanAvdI/AAAAAAAAAwc/YrMYO_R1mi8/s400/2Falls.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362628913740692946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As we were leaving the falls, this fellow lumbered through.  When he walked toward our car, he sort of leaned toward us.  We though he was going to hit the car but no, he just lumbered in the other direction and off he went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmviloPeScI/AAAAAAAAAwk/MUAhb51IiSI/s1600-h/3Bison.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmviloPeScI/AAAAAAAAAwk/MUAhb51IiSI/s400/3Bison.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362628917400062402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, Old Faithful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11268012473762992-8132585115639289408?l=mauison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/feeds/8132585115639289408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11268012473762992&amp;postID=8132585115639289408' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/8132585115639289408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/8132585115639289408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-41-yellowstone.html' title='Day 41 - Yellowstone'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01888545887644612885</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmvilCIsCUI/AAAAAAAAAwU/s7pBgpjdT_4/s72-c/1Elk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11268012473762992.post-8281508412842091176</id><published>2009-07-24T19:15:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T19:31:34.425-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 40 - Sturgis, Devils Tower, and Little Bighorn</title><content type='html'>After checking out, we drove towards Wyoming but not before driving through Sturgis since it was on the way.   No bike rally this week so this is what Main St looks like without bikes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmqVEiS3OrI/AAAAAAAAAvc/bkFGopnYYaU/s1600-h/07Sturgis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmqVEiS3OrI/AAAAAAAAAvc/bkFGopnYYaU/s400/07Sturgis.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362262211495934642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And this is what it would look like if it was bike rally week, well in animated form.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmqVEIi1FHI/AAAAAAAAAvU/CLbafDxGbFM/s1600-h/06Sturgis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmqVEIi1FHI/AAAAAAAAAvU/CLbafDxGbFM/s400/06Sturgis.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362262204583580786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Next stop was Wyoming...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmqVv9qTDrI/AAAAAAAAAvk/jkLV2h8Dw9Y/s1600-h/08WyomingSign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 242px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmqVv9qTDrI/AAAAAAAAAvk/jkLV2h8Dw9Y/s400/08WyomingSign.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362262957576359602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and Devils Tower National Monument, oldest in the US.   It's quite impressive as your drive towards it, it just towers over everything around it.  We even saw a few rock climbers climbing to the top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmqVwPOCuNI/AAAAAAAAAvs/ItFmrJhIqsE/s1600-h/09DevilsTower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmqVwPOCuNI/AAAAAAAAAvs/ItFmrJhIqsE/s400/09DevilsTower.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362262962289686738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmqVwR7W5YI/AAAAAAAAAv0/PKDOa-ZrH_Y/s1600-h/10DevilsTowerJenn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmqVwR7W5YI/AAAAAAAAAv0/PKDOa-ZrH_Y/s400/10DevilsTowerJenn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362262963016623490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Even saw some cute prairie dogs on the way out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmqXDU7nIYI/AAAAAAAAAwE/ZdCvOV4F42E/s1600-h/Prairie-Dog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 282px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmqXDU7nIYI/AAAAAAAAAwE/ZdCvOV4F42E/s400/Prairie-Dog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362264389752136066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then headed to Billings, MT.  On our way to Billings, I saw that Little Bighorn National Battlefield National Monument was along the way so we made a short stop to see where Custer made his last stand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dave at Custer's Last Stand Hill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmqVwu9Fk2I/AAAAAAAAAv8/YwRKTSfJSh4/s1600-h/11CusterHill.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmqVwu9Fk2I/AAAAAAAAAv8/YwRKTSfJSh4/s400/11CusterHill.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362262970808505186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The hill looking downward.  I think the markers are where the bodies of the soldiers were found.  The black marker is General Custer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmqXxPWb36I/AAAAAAAAAwM/1xtSTKyHRKE/s1600-h/hillllllll.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmqXxPWb36I/AAAAAAAAAwM/1xtSTKyHRKE/s400/hillllllll.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362265178528014242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tomorrow, Yellowstone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11268012473762992-8281508412842091176?l=mauison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/feeds/8281508412842091176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11268012473762992&amp;postID=8281508412842091176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/8281508412842091176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/8281508412842091176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-40-sturgis-devils-tower-and-little.html' title='Day 40 - Sturgis, Devils Tower, and Little Bighorn'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01888545887644612885</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmqVEiS3OrI/AAAAAAAAAvc/bkFGopnYYaU/s72-c/07Sturgis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11268012473762992.post-5696774504847618969</id><published>2009-07-23T20:00:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T19:14:31.314-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 39 - Wall Drug, Badlands NP, and Mount Rushmore</title><content type='html'>Left Mitchell and headed to Wall, SD, home to Wall Drug, a huge tourist trap.  You see Wall Drug billboards and signs for miles, with all types of quirky sayings.  One of the things they're famous for is their "Free Cup of Water".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jenn with her free cup of water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmqS4ELLkjI/AAAAAAAAAus/RRDb6obxMWI/s1600-h/1WallDrug.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmqS4ELLkjI/AAAAAAAAAus/RRDb6obxMWI/s400/1WallDrug.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362259798228963890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Of course I had to take a photo with the coords of the store:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmqS4VMITII/AAAAAAAAAu0/q7lGuzhZy08/s1600-h/02WallDrug.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmqS4VMITII/AAAAAAAAAu0/q7lGuzhZy08/s400/02WallDrug.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362259802796346498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's a photo of the giant green dinosaur welcoming you to Wall, SD and Wall Drug&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmqS4gYEjMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/0e65CfsOQ4o/s1600-h/03WallDrug.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmqS4gYEjMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/0e65CfsOQ4o/s400/03WallDrug.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362259805799222466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch at Wall Drug, we drove over to Badlands National Park.  Quite impressive rock formations, I remember seeing similar formations at the Petrified Wood National Forest, but not as many.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmqTm0ttc-I/AAAAAAAAAvE/U2Ncp9-eFy8/s1600-h/04Badlands.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmqTm0ttc-I/AAAAAAAAAvE/U2Ncp9-eFy8/s400/04Badlands.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362260601532675042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Did a quick drive through the Badlands NP, then off to Mount Rushmore.  Wow, what an impressive sight!  We got there late in the afternoon (or early in the evening) so the sun was almost behind the faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmqTnODKiXI/AAAAAAAAAvM/pL6SO-JbUbE/s1600-h/05MountRushmore.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmqTnODKiXI/AAAAAAAAAvM/pL6SO-JbUbE/s400/05MountRushmore.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362260608333547890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Tomorrow, Sturgis, Devils Tower, and Little Bighorn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11268012473762992-5696774504847618969?l=mauison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/feeds/5696774504847618969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11268012473762992&amp;postID=5696774504847618969' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/5696774504847618969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/5696774504847618969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-29-wall-drug-badlands-np-and-mount.html' title='Day 39 - Wall Drug, Badlands NP, and Mount Rushmore'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01888545887644612885</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/_HyTytszZYIA/SmqS4ELLkjI/AAAAAAAAAus/RRDb6obxMWI/s72-c/1WallDrug.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11268012473762992.post-6866814487372578067</id><published>2009-07-22T19:20:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T19:31:29.342-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 38 - Driving and the Corn Palace!</title><content type='html'>Woke up a little earlier today since we were planning on an extra 6 hour side trip to grab caches in Minnesota and North Dakota.  We first went to MN, to grab a cache on the border.  It's a good thing we found that one.  I think the next closest would mean an extra 40 minutes of driving.  We then headed for ND, which was about two hours and 45 minutes away.  Got there and found a cache fairly close to the border.  It was a sad and touching cache, hidden at the grave of the hider's two year old son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Welcome to Minnesota!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Smfz_f3XvQI/AAAAAAAAAuE/PWTM6Jp6fWY/s1600-h/MN-Sign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 376px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Smfz_f3XvQI/AAAAAAAAAuE/PWTM6Jp6fWY/s400/MN-Sign.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361522153618914562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Welcome to North Dakota!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Smfz_lWSTNI/AAAAAAAAAuM/ZAebLXTtRB4/s1600-h/ND-Sign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Smfz_lWSTNI/AAAAAAAAAuM/ZAebLXTtRB4/s400/ND-Sign.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361522155090758866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And welcome back to South Dakota once again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Smf0AbjgOvI/AAAAAAAAAuU/lwNe_b4GKCk/s1600-h/SD-Sign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 238px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Smf0AbjgOvI/AAAAAAAAAuU/lwNe_b4GKCk/s400/SD-Sign.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361522169641712370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We then drove to the Corn Palace in Mitchell, SD.  Pretty much a tourist trap but who doesn't love those!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Smf0jgJugGI/AAAAAAAAAuc/oMoHvyDXGUY/s1600-h/Corn-Palace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Smf0jgJugGI/AAAAAAAAAuc/oMoHvyDXGUY/s400/Corn-Palace.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361522772171194466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And after the Corn Palace, I finally got to go to a Cabela's.  I'd always wanted to go to one and so far we'd seen a few on our road trip but had to pass them up because we were always pressed for time.  But today we had some extra time and we spent some time (but no $$$) checking out the displays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Smf0j32cZiI/AAAAAAAAAuk/G0Hsa5027_E/s1600-h/Cabelas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Smf0j32cZiI/AAAAAAAAAuk/G0Hsa5027_E/s400/Cabelas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361522778532767266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, Wall Drug, Badlands NP, and Mount Rushmore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11268012473762992-6866814487372578067?l=mauison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/feeds/6866814487372578067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11268012473762992&amp;postID=6866814487372578067' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/6866814487372578067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/6866814487372578067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-38-driving-and-corn-palace.html' title='Day 38 - Driving and the Corn Palace!'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01888545887644612885</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Smfz_f3XvQI/AAAAAAAAAuE/PWTM6Jp6fWY/s72-c/MN-Sign.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11268012473762992.post-4944060344306133378</id><published>2009-07-21T18:42:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T18:46:17.912-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 37 - Driving Through Iowa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today, we said goodbye to the Peebles, Hawaiian-style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmaY81D4f2I/AAAAAAAAAts/hvCUYy9Xj3o/s1600-h/IA-Goodbye.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmaY81D4f2I/AAAAAAAAAts/hvCUYy9Xj3o/s400/IA-Goodbye.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361140577234091874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We then started our drive through Iowa, the first two hours in a storm.  Stopped at the World's Largest Truck Stop on I80, since we had seen it on the Travel Channel.  Thought it would be bigger, like the size of a mall or something.  Guess things on TV look bigger!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmaY9VjHUWI/AAAAAAAAAt0/fbH44r5Dg90/s1600-h/Truckstop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 365px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmaY9VjHUWI/AAAAAAAAAt0/fbH44r5Dg90/s400/Truckstop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361140585955021154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally got out of the rain and had lots of sun along the way.  Stopped in Nebraska to grab a cache and finished our day in Sioux Falls, SD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmaY9u8U3yI/AAAAAAAAAt8/-leRiZTRDOw/s1600-h/NE-Sign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 245px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmaY9u8U3yI/AAAAAAAAAt8/-leRiZTRDOw/s400/NE-Sign.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361140592771653410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, grabbing caches in Minnesota and North Dakota, and maybe the Corn Palace!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11268012473762992-4944060344306133378?l=mauison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/feeds/4944060344306133378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11268012473762992&amp;postID=4944060344306133378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/4944060344306133378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/4944060344306133378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-37-driving-through-iowa.html' title='Day 37 - Driving Through Iowa'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01888545887644612885</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/_HyTytszZYIA/SmaY81D4f2I/AAAAAAAAAts/hvCUYy9Xj3o/s72-c/IA-Goodbye.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11268012473762992.post-7877006762075103985</id><published>2009-07-20T19:44:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T18:42:06.346-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 36 - GPS Adventures Exhibit and Softball</title><content type='html'>The GPS Adventures Exhibit was being held at the Putnam Museum in Davenport and even though we had already seen it in CT, we decided to take Aunty Betty with us to see it again.  Lots of fun but the layout is still confusing.  I could see muggles getting frustrated and just leaving instead of completing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jenn and Aunty Betty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmaX_XPMx1I/AAAAAAAAAtk/sdrPBUyUyf8/s1600-h/GPS-Adventures-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmaX_XPMx1I/AAAAAAAAAtk/sdrPBUyUyf8/s400/GPS-Adventures-01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361139521256474450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Later, we watched Jenn's cousin's Marisa and her Dirt Devil teammates win their softball game 11-8, which puts them into the semifinals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, driving to South Dakota.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11268012473762992-7877006762075103985?l=mauison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/feeds/7877006762075103985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11268012473762992&amp;postID=7877006762075103985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/7877006762075103985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/7877006762075103985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-36-gps-adventures-exhibit-and.html' title='Day 36 - GPS Adventures Exhibit and Softball'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01888545887644612885</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmaX_XPMx1I/AAAAAAAAAtk/sdrPBUyUyf8/s72-c/GPS-Adventures-01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11268012473762992.post-5634975125233028917</id><published>2009-07-19T19:52:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T20:14:30.460-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 35 - John Deere, Caching Along the Mississippi, and a Flat Tire</title><content type='html'>Today we joined Jenn's aunty Betty, uncle Jon, and cousin Marisa for brunch at the TPC at Deere Run.  While enjoying a nice meal, we watched Tom Watson as he tried to win the British Open.  We watched him unfortunately bogey the final hole which left him tied and needing to go to a four-hole playoff.  We left before the playoff started but later in the day found out he lost to Steward Cink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmQHAs1qQxI/AAAAAAAAAsk/u7k16is_SCI/s1600-h/TPC-Brunch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmQHAs1qQxI/AAAAAAAAAsk/u7k16is_SCI/s400/TPC-Brunch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360417165095355154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We then headed to Moline, IL, and the John Deere Museum.  Lots of cool equipment to look at and play on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dave on a Sugar Cane Harvester&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmQHdZbsieI/AAAAAAAAAss/A48S4I6a6Q4/s1600-h/Cane-Hauler.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmQHdZbsieI/AAAAAAAAAss/A48S4I6a6Q4/s400/Cane-Hauler.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360417658102385122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jenn on a John Deere Lawn Mower&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmQHd-tY9II/AAAAAAAAAs0/BHZRXkSva98/s1600-h/Jenn-Tractor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmQHd-tY9II/AAAAAAAAAs0/BHZRXkSva98/s400/Jenn-Tractor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360417668108711042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterwards, we headed off to the Mississippi River to do some caching.  We took Betty and Marisa along, to show them a little bit of what geocaching's about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Walking towards the next cache&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmQH9H7vzWI/AAAAAAAAAs8/rRV-riDcBcI/s1600-h/Moline-Caching.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmQH9H7vzWI/AAAAAAAAAs8/rRV-riDcBcI/s400/Moline-Caching.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360418203160792418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We didn't do too well, finding three and DNFing two.  Our luck got worse when as we were backing up from our parking spot to head home, another driver told us our rear left tire was flat.  We all got out and yep, it was flat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmQIP0weucI/AAAAAAAAAtE/pNNmHtfMaL8/s1600-h/Flat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmQIP0weucI/AAAAAAAAAtE/pNNmHtfMaL8/s400/Flat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360418524430776770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So we called AAA, and within half an hour, the tow truck arrived to change our tire to the spare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmQJL5RXF2I/AAAAAAAAAtM/BOWBJWEzAks/s1600-h/AAA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmQJL5RXF2I/AAAAAAAAAtM/BOWBJWEzAks/s400/AAA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360419556434581346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We then took the Prius to Walmart for four new tires.  The tires that were previously on the car were getting close to the point of needing to be replaced so we decided to just get them all replaced now, since we still have to drive back to California.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before dinner, David played with Smudge, the Peebles' friendly cat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmQKoS41Q1I/AAAAAAAAAtc/eq-yotvVfXA/s1600-h/Smudge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmQKoS41Q1I/AAAAAAAAAtc/eq-yotvVfXA/s400/Smudge.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360421143858987858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner, we once again headed out for ice cream, this time to Whitey's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmQJ3jCXogI/AAAAAAAAAtU/XX5F7BBfcnk/s1600-h/Whiteys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmQJ3jCXogI/AAAAAAAAAtU/XX5F7BBfcnk/s400/Whiteys.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360420306380366338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11268012473762992-5634975125233028917?l=mauison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/feeds/5634975125233028917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11268012473762992&amp;postID=5634975125233028917' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/5634975125233028917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/5634975125233028917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-35-john-deere-caching-along.html' title='Day 35 - John Deere, Caching Along the Mississippi, and a Flat Tire'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01888545887644612885</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/_HyTytszZYIA/SmQHAs1qQxI/AAAAAAAAAsk/u7k16is_SCI/s72-c/TPC-Brunch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11268012473762992.post-9126823751929065496</id><published>2009-07-18T19:22:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T19:51:30.076-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 34 - Caching in WI and Driving to IA</title><content type='html'>Today we drove from Illinois to Beloit, Wisconsin, to find a few caches before heading to Iowa.  Found six and DNFed on that looks like it was in a construction area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Welcome to Wisconsin!  (And no, there isn't a fireworks ad on top of the WI sign, it's just the angle of the photo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmQEa9BViuI/AAAAAAAAAsU/w83w9WD_43I/s1600-h/Wisconsin-Sign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 206px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmQEa9BViuI/AAAAAAAAAsU/w83w9WD_43I/s400/Wisconsin-Sign.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360414317581011682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The rest of the day was spent driving to Bettendorf, IA, to stay with Jenn's aunty and uncle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to Iowa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmQF0WMbD1I/AAAAAAAAAsc/deYeVi5ziWs/s1600-h/Iowa-sign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 386px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmQF0WMbD1I/AAAAAAAAAsc/deYeVi5ziWs/s400/Iowa-sign.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360415853346754386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11268012473762992-9126823751929065496?l=mauison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/feeds/9126823751929065496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11268012473762992&amp;postID=9126823751929065496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/9126823751929065496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/9126823751929065496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-34-caching-in-wi-and-driving-to-ia.html' title='Day 34 - Caching in WI and Driving to IA'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01888545887644612885</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/_HyTytszZYIA/SmQEa9BViuI/AAAAAAAAAsU/w83w9WD_43I/s72-c/Wisconsin-Sign.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11268012473762992.post-1469126995181786090</id><published>2009-07-17T19:17:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T19:46:27.908-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 33 - Chicago, Pizza, and Public Transportation</title><content type='html'>Got a late start today, as the place where we were going to buy breakfast downstairs was already closed by the time we got there.  So off to Dominick's to get some OJ and milk.  We finally left the hotel after 1pm and soon found ourselves in traffic heading to Chicago.  So, after passing a subway station, we decided to park our car there and take the L (subway) into downtown.  About half an hour later and we were downtown.   We then got a transfer and headed to Wrigley Field, home of the Chicago Cubs.  No game today so we could walk around without having thousands of fans around us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dave and Jenn at Wrigley Field&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmFcBSG-vLI/AAAAAAAAArU/Oy6XbubrEx4/s1600-h/Wrigley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmFcBSG-vLI/AAAAAAAAArU/Oy6XbubrEx4/s400/Wrigley.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359666208658341042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jenn waiting for the L near Wrigley Field&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmFcBl5dqCI/AAAAAAAAArc/TMZdLOzvfXQ/s1600-h/Jenn-Subway.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmFcBl5dqCI/AAAAAAAAArc/TMZdLOzvfXQ/s400/Jenn-Subway.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359666213970356258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our next stop was Lou Malnati's Pizza for some deep dish pizza.  Since we knew deep dish pizza was filling, we shared an individual pizza, just enough for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmFeyrNXhyI/AAAAAAAAArk/FnppsNWD5o4/s1600-h/pizza.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmFeyrNXhyI/AAAAAAAAArk/FnppsNWD5o4/s400/pizza.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359669256232863522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we need to work that off, so we walked over to Millennium Park, to see the "Bean".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmFfycKRKbI/AAAAAAAAArs/D86WBHMZK58/s1600-h/David-Bean.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmFfycKRKbI/AAAAAAAAArs/D86WBHMZK58/s400/David-Bean.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359670351704959410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We took this from under the Bean.  Can you find us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmFfyU2jjnI/AAAAAAAAAr0/L6O7OUEVRiU/s1600-h/Under-the-Bean.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmFfyU2jjnI/AAAAAAAAAr0/L6O7OUEVRiU/s400/Under-the-Bean.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359670349743230578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;While at the park, we were able to take in the views of the old and new, historic and modern architecture of Chicago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmFgW_6yptI/AAAAAAAAAr8/BXv09k7UQPA/s1600-h/Jenn-Architecturs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmFgW_6yptI/AAAAAAAAAr8/BXv09k7UQPA/s400/Jenn-Architecturs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359670979779012306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We then took our second form of public transportation, the bus, to see Oprah Winfrey's studios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmFg1HC6HxI/AAAAAAAAAsE/dmz4PvuHFls/s1600-h/Oprah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmFg1HC6HxI/AAAAAAAAAsE/dmz4PvuHFls/s400/Oprah.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359671497088179986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We then walked to the nearest L station, got another transfer and a short while later we were back at the station where we parked our car.  Drove back to our hotel but first enjoyed a nice crab and shrimp dinner at Moe's Crab Shack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmFhh1kF6_I/AAAAAAAAAsM/oDD-pZXDJSE/s1600-h/crab.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmFhh1kF6_I/AAAAAAAAAsM/oDD-pZXDJSE/s400/crab.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359672265489640434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tomorrow, off to Wisconsin and Iowa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11268012473762992-1469126995181786090?l=mauison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/feeds/1469126995181786090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11268012473762992&amp;postID=1469126995181786090' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/1469126995181786090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/1469126995181786090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-33-chicago-pizza-and-public.html' title='Day 33 - Chicago, Pizza, and Public Transportation'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01888545887644612885</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/_HyTytszZYIA/SmFcBSG-vLI/AAAAAAAAArU/Oy6XbubrEx4/s72-c/Wrigley.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11268012473762992.post-3426031730050208074</id><published>2009-07-16T19:27:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T19:16:57.457-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 32 - University of Michigan</title><content type='html'>After packing up and saying goodbye to the Harnjos, we started our drive towards Ann Arbor, stopping to pick up a couple of caches along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmFZBqPc70I/AAAAAAAAAqs/ZzC879ja1tM/s1600-h/01Michigan-Sign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 198px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmFZBqPc70I/AAAAAAAAAqs/ZzC879ja1tM/s400/01Michigan-Sign.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359662916601442114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got to Ann Arbor, and the University of Michigan, we found out there was a huge art fair going on and some streets around the university was closed.  We drove around for a while looking for parking, only to find signs with Parking - $20, Parking - $15, and so on.  We finally found a $5 parking area, run by the Boy Scouts.  Of course, it was further away from the art fair than the more expensive parking spots so we had a nice walk to the University.  We found the M-Den, where Jenn bought some UM shirts, then had lunch, and then went looking for a couple of caches.  One was an interactive cube sculpture that could be spun around.  Kind of looks like the All Spark from the Transformers movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jenn with the Cube&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmFYcBxG_7I/AAAAAAAAAqk/3uoLkuebkPE/s1600-h/Cube.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmFYcBxG_7I/AAAAAAAAAqk/3uoLkuebkPE/s400/Cube.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359662270081597362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got back to the car and drove over to the football stadium so Jenn could get a pic with a UM sign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmFZIA67SqI/AAAAAAAAAq0/KT5NJwpPSjk/s1600-h/02UMSign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmFZIA67SqI/AAAAAAAAAq0/KT5NJwpPSjk/s400/02UMSign.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359663025768581794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We were then off to Chicago, driving through Indiana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmFZ01tcZ1I/AAAAAAAAArE/u-76JEVMbi8/s1600-h/Indiana-sign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 275px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmFZ01tcZ1I/AAAAAAAAArE/u-76JEVMbi8/s400/Indiana-sign.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359663795853354834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stopped in Michigan City, IN for a couple of caches...there's a cache hidden in the photo below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmFZVriaUsI/AAAAAAAAAq8/HWQWcxULfEI/s1600-h/Michigan-City-sign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 315px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmFZVriaUsI/AAAAAAAAAq8/HWQWcxULfEI/s400/Michigan-City-sign.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359663260546781890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally got into IL, after waiting out some passing thunderstorms in Gary, IN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmFapmXQXqI/AAAAAAAAArM/psfuLk-29oo/s1600-h/Illinois-Sign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 172px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmFapmXQXqI/AAAAAAAAArM/psfuLk-29oo/s400/Illinois-Sign.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359664702266826402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tomorrow, off to Chicago.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11268012473762992-3426031730050208074?l=mauison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/feeds/3426031730050208074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11268012473762992&amp;postID=3426031730050208074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/3426031730050208074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/3426031730050208074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-32-university-of-michigan.html' title='Day 32 - University of Michigan'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01888545887644612885</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SmFZBqPc70I/AAAAAAAAAqs/ZzC879ja1tM/s72-c/01Michigan-Sign.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11268012473762992.post-1787989485527693059</id><published>2009-07-15T16:22:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T16:25:06.205-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 31 - Hangin' Out in Ohio</title><content type='html'>Today was a nice relaxing day in Findlay.  Slept in a bit, hung out with the family, and ice cream for dessert!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dinner at the Harnjo's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sl6PP6U0qHI/AAAAAAAAAqU/IacLwqNOpAU/s1600-h/Ohio01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sl6PP6U0qHI/AAAAAAAAAqU/IacLwqNOpAU/s400/Ohio01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358878110134872178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ice Cream!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sl6PQMXSsuI/AAAAAAAAAqc/TwZUExz7kwA/s1600-h/Ohio02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sl6PQMXSsuI/AAAAAAAAAqc/TwZUExz7kwA/s400/Ohio02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358878114977067746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, driving to Chicago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11268012473762992-1787989485527693059?l=mauison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/feeds/1787989485527693059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11268012473762992&amp;postID=1787989485527693059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/1787989485527693059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/1787989485527693059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-31-hangin-out-in-ohio.html' title='Day 31 - Hangin&apos; Out in Ohio'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01888545887644612885</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/_HyTytszZYIA/Sl6PP6U0qHI/AAAAAAAAAqU/IacLwqNOpAU/s72-c/Ohio01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11268012473762992.post-201095146071402013</id><published>2009-07-14T19:40:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T08:20:19.903-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 30 - Pro Football Hall of Fame</title><content type='html'>We stayed overnight in North Canton and after checking out, we drove down to Canton to visit the Pro Football Hall of Fame.  I'd been to the Pro Baseball Hall of Fame in Cooperstown, PA before, but never to here so we were excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dave and Jenn at the entrance to the HOF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sl4cJlZaOiI/AAAAAAAAApk/mxorqp3lYr8/s1600-h/1HOF.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 328px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sl4cJlZaOiI/AAAAAAAAApk/mxorqp3lYr8/s400/1HOF.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358751557600557602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the oldest football uniform.  I think it looks like Princess Leia crossed with Jar Jar Binks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sl4b10av-vI/AAAAAAAAApU/HGQ85b66gcw/s1600-h/2Old-Uniform.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sl4b10av-vI/AAAAAAAAApU/HGQ85b66gcw/s400/2Old-Uniform.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358751218035325682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenn with John Elway's uniform, helmet, and equipment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sl4dQBJCaJI/AAAAAAAAAqM/lz-50nKE1sw/s1600-h/3Elway-Jersey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sl4dQBJCaJI/AAAAAAAAAqM/lz-50nKE1sw/s400/3Elway-Jersey.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358752767638923410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dave with the shoe and football Jason Elam used to kick his record-tying 63-yard field goal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sl4c0Vy2UgI/AAAAAAAAAp0/QEB6z3IAgKQ/s1600-h/05Elam-Shoe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sl4c0Vy2UgI/AAAAAAAAAp0/QEB6z3IAgKQ/s400/05Elam-Shoe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358752292146663938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jenn with Peyton Manning's rookie jersey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sl4c0N8wuVI/AAAAAAAAAps/85V5fBtPWAc/s1600-h/04Manning-Jersey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sl4c0N8wuVI/AAAAAAAAAps/85V5fBtPWAc/s400/04Manning-Jersey.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358752290040756562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;How's my throwing form?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sl4c0nabBxI/AAAAAAAAAp8/AYSCWH1RnPo/s1600-h/06-David-Throwing-Football.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sl4c0nabBxI/AAAAAAAAAp8/AYSCWH1RnPo/s400/06-David-Throwing-Football.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358752296876050194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bronco's latest Super Bowl ring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sl4c09IXr9I/AAAAAAAAAqE/QtSbT2qS1v0/s1600-h/07-Broncos-Ring.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 306px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sl4c09IXr9I/AAAAAAAAAqE/QtSbT2qS1v0/s400/07-Broncos-Ring.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358752302705913810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great time at the HOF and learned many new historical facts about the football leagues, past and present.  If we read every single thing, we could have stayed there for hours!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the HOF, we stopped at Chick-Fil-A for lunch (again), then off to Findlay, to stay with Jenn's cousin Yoko and family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11268012473762992-201095146071402013?l=mauison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/feeds/201095146071402013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11268012473762992&amp;postID=201095146071402013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/201095146071402013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/201095146071402013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-30-pro-football-hall-of-fame.html' title='Day 30 - Pro Football Hall of Fame'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01888545887644612885</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sl4cJlZaOiI/AAAAAAAAApk/mxorqp3lYr8/s72-c/1HOF.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11268012473762992.post-8600996007219673153</id><published>2009-07-13T18:33:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T18:56:59.079-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 29 - Leaving PA</title><content type='html'>Today was our last day in PA.  We packed up the Prius and said our goodbyes.  We had a great relaxing time staying with my grandma in the retirement community.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlwLPdeq-yI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/4UUTFtth8Oc/s1600-h/Saying-Goodbye.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 296px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlwLPdeq-yI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/4UUTFtth8Oc/s400/Saying-Goodbye.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358170016903265058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our next stop was Pittsburgh, where we stopped for a late lunch at Primanti Brothers.  We had one of their famous sandwiches.  This was a pastrami and cheese, with tomatoes, coleslaw, french fries and a fried egg.  Yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlwLPipYl6I/AAAAAAAAAoY/3V0qOcqK5bM/s1600-h/sandwich.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlwLPipYl6I/AAAAAAAAAoY/3V0qOcqK5bM/s400/sandwich.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358170018290374562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Next, we were off to Ohio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlwLP2ok0hI/AAAAAAAAAog/6emZMj_i2r4/s1600-h/Ohio-Sign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlwLP2ok0hI/AAAAAAAAAog/6emZMj_i2r4/s400/Ohio-Sign.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358170023655690770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After checking into our hotel, Jenn's cousin Ken and his wife Jennifer drove down to meet us for dessert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlwLQOaZrII/AAAAAAAAAoo/BzRHjm4-Apc/s1600-h/KenJen2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 310px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlwLQOaZrII/AAAAAAAAAoo/BzRHjm4-Apc/s400/KenJen2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358170030038690946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tomorrow, Football Hall of Fame.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11268012473762992-8600996007219673153?l=mauison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/feeds/8600996007219673153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11268012473762992&amp;postID=8600996007219673153' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/8600996007219673153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/8600996007219673153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-29-leaving-pa.html' title='Day 29 - Leaving PA'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01888545887644612885</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlwLPdeq-yI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/4UUTFtth8Oc/s72-c/Saying-Goodbye.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11268012473762992.post-3280347673393134856</id><published>2009-07-12T17:42:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T17:50:26.618-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 28 - Classic Car Show and Just Relaxin'</title><content type='html'>Our last full day in PA before heading back west.  There was a classic car show in the local community park so we checked it out for a bit.  Lots of awesome cars in great condition.  Took a few photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;David with a 1941 Packard Club Coupe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Slqtu6L2I_I/AAAAAAAAAnQ/EKU_UnCRlYQ/s1600-h/1941-Packard-Club-Coupe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Slqtu6L2I_I/AAAAAAAAAnQ/EKU_UnCRlYQ/s400/1941-Packard-Club-Coupe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357785728115155954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jenn with a 1957 Chevy Bel Air Hard Top&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlqtvDQpDZI/AAAAAAAAAnY/tJunKERa7zA/s1600-h/1957-Chevy-Bel-Air.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlqtvDQpDZI/AAAAAAAAAnY/tJunKERa7zA/s400/1957-Chevy-Bel-Air.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357785730551188882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1916 Ford Fire Truck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlquSf5Kz8I/AAAAAAAAAno/GriNghb5xjw/s1600-h/1916-Ford-Firetruck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 342px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlquSf5Kz8I/AAAAAAAAAno/GriNghb5xjw/s400/1916-Ford-Firetruck.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357786339532787650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1914 Ford Roadster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlquSLEpNSI/AAAAAAAAAng/imV4tMbhRr8/s1600-h/1914-Ford-Roadster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlquSLEpNSI/AAAAAAAAAng/imV4tMbhRr8/s400/1914-Ford-Roadster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357786333943772450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you Jeep fans - 1942 WWII Jeep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlquSrGex0I/AAAAAAAAAn4/FT8ViWABuBE/s1600-h/1942-Jeep.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 303px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlquSrGex0I/AAAAAAAAAn4/FT8ViWABuBE/s400/1942-Jeep.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357786342541412162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1933 Ford 3 Widow Coupe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlquSU3U1DI/AAAAAAAAAnw/tDp6JCZBeLA/s1600-h/1933-Ford-3-Widow-Coupe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlquSU3U1DI/AAAAAAAAAnw/tDp6JCZBeLA/s400/1933-Ford-3-Widow-Coupe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357786336572265522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the car show, we had lunch, then played another game of Hand and Foot.  Over the past week, my grandma's kicked our butts nearly every game!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Slquon7U5hI/AAAAAAAAAoA/vPFVECTP7Po/s1600-h/Hand-and-Foot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Slquon7U5hI/AAAAAAAAAoA/vPFVECTP7Po/s400/Hand-and-Foot.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357786719646443026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After a yummy dinner of meatball sandwiches, we headed over to neighbor Edna's place to say goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Slquopz-94I/AAAAAAAAAoI/7nwRYxiJw24/s1600-h/Edna.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 316px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Slquopz-94I/AAAAAAAAAoI/7nwRYxiJw24/s400/Edna.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357786720152516482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, packing up, saying goodbye, and heading to Ohio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11268012473762992-3280347673393134856?l=mauison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/feeds/3280347673393134856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11268012473762992&amp;postID=3280347673393134856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/3280347673393134856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/3280347673393134856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-28-classic-car-show-and-just.html' title='Day 28 - Classic Car Show and Just Relaxin&apos;'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01888545887644612885</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Slqtu6L2I_I/AAAAAAAAAnQ/EKU_UnCRlYQ/s72-c/1941-Packard-Club-Coupe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11268012473762992.post-3934298605986670559</id><published>2009-07-11T18:24:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T18:46:52.550-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 27 - Pretzels, Ice Cream, and Pitch and Putt</title><content type='html'>We started the day by going back to Kitchen Kettle Village for some more jellies, another birch beer, and another soft pretzel from Immergut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Had to have another one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SllmHLeH9GI/AAAAAAAAAmg/vs304wqAoEc/s1600-h/1pretzel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SllmHLeH9GI/AAAAAAAAAmg/vs304wqAoEc/s400/1pretzel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357425505258173538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got back to the Village, we picked up neighbor Jean and went off to Lapp Valley Farm for some ice cream.  Lapp's makes their own ice cream, bottle their own milk, churn their own butter, and offer other dairy products.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;David (chocolate marshmallow), Jenn (butter brickle), Jean and Doris (black cherry)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SllmHcm560I/AAAAAAAAAmo/qThcehNm8ks/s1600-h/2icecream.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 294px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SllmHcm560I/AAAAAAAAAmo/qThcehNm8ks/s400/2icecream.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357425509858405186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They also let you walk around the farm, looking at the newborn calves, peacocks, and milking building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SllmshS8JII/AAAAAAAAAmw/7BsPSS9tdaw/s1600-h/3farm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SllmshS8JII/AAAAAAAAAmw/7BsPSS9tdaw/s400/3farm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357426146772001922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Moo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sllms69aj-I/AAAAAAAAAm4/KX4mpNQKCfo/s1600-h/4cow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sllms69aj-I/AAAAAAAAAm4/KX4mpNQKCfo/s400/4cow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357426153661042658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got back to the Village, it was still early for dinner so off to the Pitch and Putt course we went.  It's a nine hole, par 3 course.  Jenn had never really golfed before but she wanted to give it a try.  She didn't do too shabby, even got a legit par before I did!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I missed this putt...think I missed the next one as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SllnMoVeJ0I/AAAAAAAAAnA/BfEec3ENVFU/s1600-h/5golf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SllnMoVeJ0I/AAAAAAAAAnA/BfEec3ENVFU/s400/5golf.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357426698417481538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SllnM2luD7I/AAAAAAAAAnI/Pb_sOrB97vs/s1600-h/6golfJenn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SllnM2luD7I/AAAAAAAAAnI/Pb_sOrB97vs/s400/6golfJenn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357426702243729330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's our last full day in PA, so it'll probably be a relaxing day around the cottage.  Plus, nothing's open on Sundays in Amish country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11268012473762992-3934298605986670559?l=mauison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/feeds/3934298605986670559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11268012473762992&amp;postID=3934298605986670559' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/3934298605986670559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/3934298605986670559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-27-pretzels-ice-cream-and-pitch-and.html' title='Day 27 - Pretzels, Ice Cream, and Pitch and Putt'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01888545887644612885</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/_HyTytszZYIA/SllmHLeH9GI/AAAAAAAAAmg/vs304wqAoEc/s72-c/1pretzel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11268012473762992.post-5584706534738019722</id><published>2009-07-10T18:00:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T18:18:54.896-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 26 - Philadelphia and Game Night</title><content type='html'>During our last trip to PA (July 2008), we did a day trip to Philadelphia.  We visited the National Constitution Center but didn't visit Independence Hall so that's where we wanted to visit today.  We got there midday and went to the Independence Hall Visitor Center, only to find out tickets for the tours were already all gone for the day.  What a bummer!  So we visited the Liberty Bell again and walked around Independence Hall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jenn with the Liberty Bell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlgPSJIBfyI/AAAAAAAAAlY/I4cGWrEcdAQ/s1600-h/1Liberty-Bell.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlgPSJIBfyI/AAAAAAAAAlY/I4cGWrEcdAQ/s400/1Liberty-Bell.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357048561118838562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;David in front of Independence Hall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlgPSlC5bSI/AAAAAAAAAlg/SElhogsw33g/s1600-h/2Hall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlgPSlC5bSI/AAAAAAAAAlg/SElhogsw33g/s400/2Hall.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357048568613530914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There was one room near Independence Hall that you could visit with going on the tour.  It was where the U.S. Supreme Court once convened.  The park ranger said the only thing that was original in the room was the large chair in the middle, although the other furniture and items were of historical value.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlgPS-77oqI/AAAAAAAAAlo/zK38QRFTopI/s1600-h/3Supreme-Court.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlgPS-77oqI/AAAAAAAAAlo/zK38QRFTopI/s400/3Supreme-Court.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357048575563637410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were getting hungry so we next walked a few blocks to Reading Terminal Market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlgQZQH2zNI/AAAAAAAAAlw/MtJAmndzDbg/s1600-h/3.5Reading-Terminal-Sign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlgQZQH2zNI/AAAAAAAAAlw/MtJAmndzDbg/s400/3.5Reading-Terminal-Sign.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357049782767897810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We went straight to Rick's Cheesesteaks, where we had eaten cheesesteaks last summer.  Unfortunately, they were gone!  Apparently, when their lease was up last summer, the market forced them out and they relocated somewhere else in Philly.  So, we walked up and down the many vendors and finally settled on roast pork sandwiches, with garlicky spinach and Provolone cheese.  It was very moist and the spinach added a nice flavor to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlgQZh4ZKUI/AAAAAAAAAl4/dnE5qhlS9cI/s1600-h/4PorkSandwich.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 276px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlgQZh4ZKUI/AAAAAAAAAl4/dnE5qhlS9cI/s400/4PorkSandwich.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357049787534879042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And after lunch, Jenn had to have her Basset ice cream, mocha chip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlgQaOPUo2I/AAAAAAAAAmA/qaoTLMhGQ1k/s1600-h/5Ice-Cream.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlgQaOPUo2I/AAAAAAAAAmA/qaoTLMhGQ1k/s400/5Ice-Cream.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357049799442211682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After enjoying the ice cream, we headed back to New Holland, where we had a nice dinner.  Then it was game night!  First we played carpet ball, where you try to knock your opponent's pool balls off the board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlgSK1z_UMI/AAAAAAAAAmI/L9I6uKZ7f7I/s1600-h/6Carpet-Ball.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 312px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlgSK1z_UMI/AAAAAAAAAmI/L9I6uKZ7f7I/s400/6Carpet-Ball.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357051734210334914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then it was a game of eight-ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlgSLMNQkQI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/0E-v5cuY9vU/s1600-h/7Pool.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 293px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlgSLMNQkQI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/0E-v5cuY9vU/s400/7Pool.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357051740221903106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And finally, shuffleboard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlgSLR6C40I/AAAAAAAAAmY/I4RAdVS-9kM/s1600-h/8Shuffleboard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlgSLR6C40I/AAAAAAAAAmY/I4RAdVS-9kM/s400/8Shuffleboard.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357051741751927618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not sure what we're doing tomorrow, but it does include a trip to Lapp's Ice Cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11268012473762992-5584706534738019722?l=mauison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/feeds/5584706534738019722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11268012473762992&amp;postID=5584706534738019722' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/5584706534738019722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/5584706534738019722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-26-philadelphia-and-game-night.html' title='Day 26 - Philadelphia and Game Night'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01888545887644612885</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/_HyTytszZYIA/SlgPSJIBfyI/AAAAAAAAAlY/I4cGWrEcdAQ/s72-c/1Liberty-Bell.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11268012473762992.post-5299310949905735884</id><published>2009-07-09T17:50:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T18:02:35.006-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 25 - Geocaching and the Waffle House</title><content type='html'>We decided to go to the Lancaster Outlets today but before that we wanted to do a little bit of geocaching around the area.  Our first cache almost turned out to be our first DNF even though we could see the nano cache.  The cache was on the bell at the top of this pole-climbing exercise equipment at a park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sla7CH365-I/AAAAAAAAAkw/Iy_QHl2AVC4/s1600-h/1geocache.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 307px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sla7CH365-I/AAAAAAAAAkw/Iy_QHl2AVC4/s400/1geocache.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356674451951511522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;To get to the top, it was at least fifteen feet up.  There's no way either of us was going to be able to climb up.  There was a picnic table nearby but even if we took that over, and I boosted Jenn up, we still wouldn't be able to reach it, if the old table would've even held.  So we walked away dejected until I saw a long branch that had fallen from a nearby tree.  I took the branch and knocked the nano cache down, know that I somehow needed to replace it back up there.  After signing the log, I lodged the nano in between two branches, then tried to get the magnetic side to stick to the bell.  After a couple of tried, the magnet attached and the nano was back in place!  So I used my brain muscles instead of my arm and leg muscles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After finding a few more caches, we were hungry so we stopped at our usual Waffle House across from the outlets.  We finally tried the waffle and man, was it delicious!  Too bad I didn't take a photo of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sla72KW4LKI/AAAAAAAAAk4/bYayHY9Xwfc/s1600-h/2Waffles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sla72KW4LKI/AAAAAAAAAk4/bYayHY9Xwfc/s400/2Waffles.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356675345971424418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch we headed to the outlets where I bought a new pair of sunglasses (since I just snapped my other pair in half) and Jenn bought a couple of shirts from Banana Republic.  Then after DNFing a nano cache in a covered bridge (hundreds of hiding places = difficulty 4), we went to look for a cache near this very popular sign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sla8WxdMnvI/AAAAAAAAAlA/PEBcUu2YcUU/s1600-h/3Sign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sla8WxdMnvI/AAAAAAAAAlA/PEBcUu2YcUU/s400/3Sign.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356675906222726898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We DNFed it, looks like the landscaping crew had been there recently.  Then off to another couple of caches and we had a nice view of the nearby Amish farms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sla8nm4MpNI/AAAAAAAAAlI/tnc3P9rkOjc/s1600-h/4Farms.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sla8nm4MpNI/AAAAAAAAAlI/tnc3P9rkOjc/s400/4Farms.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356676195440960722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After getting back to my grandma's, my uncle Bill from Delaware showed up and we went out to dinner.  After dinner, we walked over to a nearby geocache and showed them where it was.  He had a long drive back to Delaware so we took a quick pic and off he went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sla9KLVZACI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/UorH3rm5_Es/s1600-h/5AfterDinner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sla9KLVZACI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/UorH3rm5_Es/s400/5AfterDinner.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356676789342634018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tomorrow, Independence Hall and Reading Terminal in Philadelphia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11268012473762992-5299310949905735884?l=mauison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/feeds/5299310949905735884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11268012473762992&amp;postID=5299310949905735884' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/5299310949905735884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/5299310949905735884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-25-geocaching-and-waffle-house.html' title='Day 25 - Geocaching and the Waffle House'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01888545887644612885</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/_HyTytszZYIA/Sla7CH365-I/AAAAAAAAAkw/Iy_QHl2AVC4/s72-c/1geocache.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11268012473762992.post-7249338495683875341</id><published>2009-07-08T16:52:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T17:01:38.592-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 24 - Ice Cream Social</title><content type='html'>Today was the Garden Spot Village Ice Cream Social.  Free ice cream so of course we went.  It was a nice warm day so ice cream hit the spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;David with Grandma Doris and neighbor Jean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlVb8X7hyPI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/qW5B9ZvTe1M/s1600-h/01icecreamsocial.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlVb8X7hyPI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/qW5B9ZvTe1M/s400/01icecreamsocial.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356288424601045234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenn with the Giant Turkey Hill Ice Cream Cow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlVcrN--t8I/AAAAAAAAAkg/gXkeG_wk6hw/s1600-h/04cow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlVcrN--t8I/AAAAAAAAAkg/gXkeG_wk6hw/s400/04cow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356289229385021378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Got there when it first started and got in line to get our ice cream.  Only got a small scoop so after eating it quickly, went to play some of the carnival games they offered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;David trying to dunk a GSV employee, two misses so no dunk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlVb77hRKsI/AAAAAAAAAkI/TukSCHVqSl0/s1600-h/02dunktank.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlVb77hRKsI/AAAAAAAAAkI/TukSCHVqSl0/s400/02dunktank.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356288416974711490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Next, David tried putting.  Three misses so no prize.  Grandma Doris made two out of three putts from the same distance, wow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlVcq_p1KeI/AAAAAAAAAkY/ky8fhuHpK7Y/s1600-h/03putting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlVcq_p1KeI/AAAAAAAAAkY/ky8fhuHpK7Y/s400/03putting.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356289225538218466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the ice cream line got a little shorter, we went back to check if they had any more.  Yep, they had lots and the scoops were huge this time.  I got vanilla and Jenn got chocolate.  After tasting the vanilla, Jenn liked it better than the chocolate so guess who ended up eating most of the vanilla?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After spoiling our dinner, we went to the New Holland Family Restaurant for dinner.  At 5:30pm!  We're getting used to these early dinners but by the time 10pm comes around, we're hungry again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's David's dinner - chicken croquettes with corn nuggets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlVcreHViNI/AAAAAAAAAko/f-8erBAcLfU/s1600-h/05dinner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlVcreHViNI/AAAAAAAAAko/f-8erBAcLfU/s400/05dinner.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356289233715038418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, maybe some shopping at the outlets and some geocaching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11268012473762992-7249338495683875341?l=mauison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/feeds/7249338495683875341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11268012473762992&amp;postID=7249338495683875341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/7249338495683875341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/7249338495683875341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html' title='Day 24 - Ice Cream Social'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01888545887644612885</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlVb8X7hyPI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/qW5B9ZvTe1M/s72-c/01icecreamsocial.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11268012473762992.post-2750200124538732785</id><published>2009-07-07T16:30:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T17:11:05.461-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 23 - Scrapple and Kitchen Kettle Village</title><content type='html'>Woke up a little later than usual today, just felt tired for some reason.  I bought some scrapple yesterday and decided to fry up a piece today for breakfast.  For those that don't know what scrapple is, it's made of pork scraps and cornmeal.  When I was younger, I didn't like it at all.  But as I got older, I started liking it more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mmmm...scrapple!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlQFV-02JFI/AAAAAAAAAjI/x-3uK6uAMds/s1600-h/1scrapple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlQFV-02JFI/AAAAAAAAAjI/x-3uK6uAMds/s400/1scrapple.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355911732050404434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After lunch, my grandma's neighbor brought over a Lhasa Apso she was dogsitting.  Her name was Ginger, and she was the sweetest dog.  Didn't bark at all.  I walked her around the courtyard a couple of times so she could get some exercise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlQF51gVWhI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/bf6ZIHTBnuo/s1600-h/2ginger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlQF51gVWhI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/bf6ZIHTBnuo/s400/2ginger.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355912348023740946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then we were off to Kitchen Kettle Village, a tourist trap with a jelly shop, smokehouse shop, and other places to spend all your money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlQMk4tdxxI/AAAAAAAAAjY/C0iCKOXwY_c/s1600-h/kitchen-kettle-sign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 292px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlQMk4tdxxI/AAAAAAAAAjY/C0iCKOXwY_c/s400/kitchen-kettle-sign.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355919684688267026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our first stop was the jelly shop, which has free samples of jellies, jams, marmalades, relishes, salsas, pickles, pies, and other yummy stuff.  You can make a meal out of everything you sample.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlQMld0M6AI/AAAAAAAAAjo/7l04_I6d0Ts/s1600-h/4jellies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlQMld0M6AI/AAAAAAAAAjo/7l04_I6d0Ts/s400/4jellies.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355919694648633346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;David trying out the jellies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlQMlElZhyI/AAAAAAAAAjg/Ilr8EZovTqQ/s1600-h/3jellies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 316px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlQMlElZhyI/AAAAAAAAAjg/Ilr8EZovTqQ/s400/3jellies.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355919687875659554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After purchasing a few jars of jellies, we picked up a cool refreshing birch beer before heading to Immergut Pretzels.  We usually share just one but this time we had to have our own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlQNbL6nCEI/AAAAAAAAAjw/aTwAhFO_GrY/s1600-h/immergut-sign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 318px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlQNbL6nCEI/AAAAAAAAAjw/aTwAhFO_GrY/s400/immergut-sign.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355920617556609090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlQNqEvs9NI/AAAAAAAAAj4/MyJmXu7JvvM/s1600-h/5pretzel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlQNqEvs9NI/AAAAAAAAAj4/MyJmXu7JvvM/s400/5pretzel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355920873329849554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were sitting there, eating our pretzels, we saw this sight at the bank across the street.  I bet you don't see this every day at your bank drive thru window:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlQN_2aBr2I/AAAAAAAAAkA/CUlOZWxdrmM/s1600-h/6buggybank.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 399px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlQN_2aBr2I/AAAAAAAAAkA/CUlOZWxdrmM/s400/6buggybank.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355921247437959010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not sure what we're doing tomorrow, although there is an ice cream social at the main retirement village building.   Mmm...ice cream...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11268012473762992-2750200124538732785?l=mauison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/feeds/2750200124538732785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11268012473762992&amp;postID=2750200124538732785' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/2750200124538732785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/2750200124538732785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-23-scrapple-and-kitchen-kettle.html' title='Day 23 - Scrapple and Kitchen Kettle Village'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01888545887644612885</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/_HyTytszZYIA/SlQFV-02JFI/AAAAAAAAAjI/x-3uK6uAMds/s72-c/1scrapple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11268012473762992.post-3188187727493875556</id><published>2009-07-06T18:31:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T18:35:26.424-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 22 - Just Relaxin'</title><content type='html'>After finally getting to sleep in a little, we decided we were just going to relax today.  Of course, that also included getting the Prius serviced and going grocery shopping at Yoders.  We got our apple cider, sweet bologna, and of course scrapple!  Watched a few too many episodes of Wizards on Waverly Place, then played "Hand and Foot", a card game we always play here.  My grandma kicked our butts, her score was almost as much as Jenn and mine combined!  Ended the day by going to the village's computer room for a bit, although I was disappointed that I couldn't install Adobe Flash on the machines because I didn't have administrative priviliges.  So no Facebook games for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, off to Kitchen Kettle Village for some birch beer and soft pretzels!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11268012473762992-3188187727493875556?l=mauison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/feeds/3188187727493875556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11268012473762992&amp;postID=3188187727493875556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/3188187727493875556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/3188187727493875556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-22-just-relaxin.html' title='Day 22 - Just Relaxin&apos;'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01888545887644612885</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-11268012473762992.post-6366513904558138332</id><published>2009-07-05T18:02:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T18:31:55.624-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 21 - Driving to Pennsylvania</title><content type='html'>Woke up today to rain and after finding a cache in WV (after DNFing another one), we headed for PA.  It was cool, driving through the WV mountains and seeing the mist/fog all around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlF3yd8DI1I/AAAAAAAAAig/ucGb-w_x75A/s1600-h/pa02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 259px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlF3yd8DI1I/AAAAAAAAAig/ucGb-w_x75A/s400/pa02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355193140833887058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Along our drive, we came across some carnival trailers.  Here's the pizza trailer, there were also cheesteaks and fries trailers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlF3x67GgkI/AAAAAAAAAiY/TCtpiPkBKMg/s1600-h/pa-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 279px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlF3x67GgkI/AAAAAAAAAiY/TCtpiPkBKMg/s400/pa-01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355193131434672706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got caught up in some very slow holiday traffic going through Maryland and after not listening to our auto GPSr and taking another route (a better way at that), we made it to PA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Welcome to Pennsylvania, our halfway point&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlF3yv-HPaI/AAAAAAAAAio/dJqcqSdMr1s/s1600-h/pa03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 247px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlF3yv-HPaI/AAAAAAAAAio/dJqcqSdMr1s/s400/pa03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355193145674382754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We pulled into Garden Spot Village about 9:30pm, with our trip (CA to PA and everywhere in between) odometer showing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlF3ywUh6aI/AAAAAAAAAiw/50sq32SZ59w/s1600-h/pa04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 331px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlF3ywUh6aI/AAAAAAAAAiw/50sq32SZ59w/s400/pa04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355193145768405410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's a map of the route (more or less) we took.  Not quite directly from CA to PA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlLPhy_9A-I/AAAAAAAAAjA/d9663y69bXA/s1600-h/US-Route.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 251px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlLPhy_9A-I/AAAAAAAAAjA/d9663y69bXA/s400/US-Route.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355571086429586402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, here's our States Found map, we plan on hitting the missing states on the way back to CA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlF6Su0eFmI/AAAAAAAAAi4/ry1n_g843fU/s1600-h/US-Map.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 249px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlF6Su0eFmI/AAAAAAAAAi4/ry1n_g843fU/s400/US-Map.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355195894144570978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll be spending time in PA for about a week, mostly just relaxing so we'll see if I have anything exciting to post.  Thanks to everyone for all the great comments and for following along with us on our adventures across the USA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11268012473762992-6366513904558138332?l=mauison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/feeds/6366513904558138332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11268012473762992&amp;postID=6366513904558138332' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/6366513904558138332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/6366513904558138332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-21-driving-to-pennsylvania.html' title='Day 21 - Driving to Pennsylvania'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01888545887644612885</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/_HyTytszZYIA/SlF3yd8DI1I/AAAAAAAAAig/ucGb-w_x75A/s72-c/pa02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11268012473762992.post-3382550322273883791</id><published>2009-07-04T17:27:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T18:01:59.700-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 20 - Great Smoky Mountains and the very first KFC</title><content type='html'>We woke up today in the city of Asheville and made our way to the Great Smoky Mountains.  Before getting to the National Park, you have to pass through the town of Cherokee.  It was pack with tourist, checking out the Native American stores and Fourth of July festivities.  After moving slowly through the town, we got to the NP visitor's center.  I got my passport stamped, including one upside down (oops).  Then we started our drive through the Mountains.  There were only a few places to stop so we didn't get many photos.  But here's one with Jenn and the Smoky Mountains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlFz13li3KI/AAAAAAAAAhY/cwMN8J_s5eg/s1600-h/smoky-mountains-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlFz13li3KI/AAAAAAAAAhY/cwMN8J_s5eg/s400/smoky-mountains-01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355188801211915426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The bluish haze gives the Smoky Mountains its name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlFz2IQC3RI/AAAAAAAAAhg/gOmd2nM5JBk/s1600-h/smoky-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlFz2IQC3RI/AAAAAAAAAhg/gOmd2nM5JBk/s400/smoky-02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355188805685140754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After leaving the NP, we passed through Pigeon Forge, TN.  My mind was practically blown by the amount of attractions and things to do, including Dollywood.  There were tons of mini golf parks, pancake houses, country music theaters, magic shows, etc.  The town seemed to go on forever...it must've taken us 15-20 minutes to drive through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;An example of what you can see in Pigeon Forge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlF1GAXs2pI/AAAAAAAAAho/Ah-Nk7wyZmo/s1600-h/pigeon-forge-03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlF1GAXs2pI/AAAAAAAAAho/Ah-Nk7wyZmo/s400/pigeon-forge-03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355190177959303826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Or you could stay at this hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlF1Gft4MqI/AAAAAAAAAhw/QnA6qyvFAio/s1600-h/pigeon-forge-04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlF1Gft4MqI/AAAAAAAAAhw/QnA6qyvFAio/s400/pigeon-forge-04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355190186373821090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We finally made it through and headed to Kentucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlF1vePlFaI/AAAAAAAAAh4/2RPMagV1zmc/s1600-h/kentucky-05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 270px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlF1vePlFaI/AAAAAAAAAh4/2RPMagV1zmc/s400/kentucky-05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355190890352940450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One the way to West Virginia, we stopped at the very first Kentucky Fried Chicken, in Corbin, KY.  We didn't buy anything to eat but we checked out the museum they have within the restaurant's building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sander's Cafe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlF2JUwgwEI/AAAAAAAAAiA/pVkWKNrE13Y/s1600-h/kfc-06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlF2JUwgwEI/AAAAAAAAAiA/pVkWKNrE13Y/s400/kfc-06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355191334483312706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jenn with the Colonel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlF2Jl455iI/AAAAAAAAAiI/YhfJ90H98Io/s1600-h/kfc-07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlF2Jl455iI/AAAAAAAAAiI/YhfJ90H98Io/s400/kfc-07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355191339081917986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The First KFC Kitchen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlF2JkbiJzI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/6j8xmL2wN5w/s1600-h/kfc-08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlF2JkbiJzI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/6j8xmL2wN5w/s400/kfc-08.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355191338690291506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Throughout driving through Kentucky and into West Virginia, it rained, which didn't keep the fireworks from being shot off.  Apparently, thing thing to do is go to the rest stops in WV and shoot of your fireworks there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, off to Pennsylvania!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11268012473762992-3382550322273883791?l=mauison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/feeds/3382550322273883791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11268012473762992&amp;postID=3382550322273883791' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/3382550322273883791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/3382550322273883791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-20-great-smoky-mountains-and-yes.html' title='Day 20 - Great Smoky Mountains and the very first KFC'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01888545887644612885</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SlFz13li3KI/AAAAAAAAAhY/cwMN8J_s5eg/s72-c/smoky-mountains-01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11268012473762992.post-6267937463713817624</id><published>2009-07-03T17:09:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T17:29:44.230-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 19 - Driving, driving, driving, and BBQ (yes, once again!)</title><content type='html'>We checked out of our hotel after our first hot breakfast of our trip (made-to-order omelettes!) and were off in search of an Alabama cache.  The first cache we DNFed and since I only had two AL caches on our GPSr, I hoped we'd find the second.  We got to the second and Jenn made the find.  Phew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we've been driving through the midwest and south, we've notice fireworks stands, stores, and warehouses.  This one claims to be the world's largest fireworks store.  It was a huge building so I can only imagine how many fireworks were inside.  And these stores are open year round!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sk7J9FHi1rI/AAAAAAAAAgg/EzgG4jAvB0s/s1600-h/Fireworks-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 224px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sk7J9FHi1rI/AAAAAAAAAgg/EzgG4jAvB0s/s400/Fireworks-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354439058173122226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We were then off to Georgia, where we finally got to eat at a Chick-Fil-A for the first time this trip.  We wish they had them in the Bay Area!  We zipped through Georgia, and got to South Carolina.  Stopped only to grab a cache, then off to North Carolina, where we had BBQ for dinner.  Yep, you must know by now we love BBQ.  So now we've had KC BBQ, Memphis BBQ, and North Carolina BBQ.  And yes, we've also had Texas BBQ, just not on this trip.  The restaurant we ate ate had a stage and there was some great entertainment tonight, a bluegrass band and cloggers.  Definitely brought some authenticity to the area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Welcome to Georgia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sk7LO6VSfOI/AAAAAAAAAgo/nLYVxKM0vWs/s1600-h/Georgia-sign-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sk7LO6VSfOI/AAAAAAAAAgo/nLYVxKM0vWs/s400/Georgia-sign-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354440464027253986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Welcome to South Carolina!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sk7LPA8VwjI/AAAAAAAAAgw/pKwitERyENg/s1600-h/South-Carolina-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 295px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sk7LPA8VwjI/AAAAAAAAAgw/pKwitERyENg/s400/South-Carolina-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354440465801658930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Driving to North Carolina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sk7LPVy8E_I/AAAAAAAAAg4/z5vMLMY4mNs/s1600-h/Mountains-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sk7LPVy8E_I/AAAAAAAAAg4/z5vMLMY4mNs/s400/Mountains-4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354440471399371762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pulled pork, coleslaw, sweet potato fries, hush puppies and a bottle of cherry wine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sk7LPoJ5NAI/AAAAAAAAAhA/LKzqtPeM3HY/s1600-h/bbq-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sk7LPoJ5NAI/AAAAAAAAAhA/LKzqtPeM3HY/s400/bbq-5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354440476327490562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sk7LP2J2jEI/AAAAAAAAAhI/3tINYrk6ahg/s1600-h/bluegrass-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sk7LP2J2jEI/AAAAAAAAAhI/3tINYrk6ahg/s400/bluegrass-6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354440480085412930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sk7MavIW7NI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/n9A5Wbt596k/s1600-h/fiddling-pig-7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sk7MavIW7NI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/n9A5Wbt596k/s400/fiddling-pig-7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354441766690286802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Tomorrow, Great Smoky Mountains National Park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11268012473762992-6267937463713817624?l=mauison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/feeds/6267937463713817624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11268012473762992&amp;postID=6267937463713817624' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/6267937463713817624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/6267937463713817624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-19-driving-driving-driving-and-bbq.html' title='Day 19 - Driving, driving, driving, and BBQ (yes, once again!)'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01888545887644612885</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/_HyTytszZYIA/Sk7J9FHi1rI/AAAAAAAAAgg/EzgG4jAvB0s/s72-c/Fireworks-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11268012473762992.post-7766834365712328562</id><published>2009-07-02T19:10:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T17:09:49.037-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 18 - New Orleans and Driving Through Florida and Alabama</title><content type='html'>After checking out of our hotel, we drove down St. Charles Ave. to see the wonderful old homes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sk7FYyFn2sI/AAAAAAAAAfo/fL0EM75o6_o/s1600-h/no-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sk7FYyFn2sI/AAAAAAAAAfo/fL0EM75o6_o/s400/no-01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354434036542986946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sk7FZKTj-9I/AAAAAAAAAfw/AYAG37SWVoM/s1600-h/no-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sk7FZKTj-9I/AAAAAAAAAfw/AYAG37SWVoM/s400/no-02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354434043043904466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We then drove back to the French Quarter to pick up a muffuletta sandwich from Central Grocery Co.  Salami, mortadella, ham, Provolone cheese, and olive salad, yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sk7GMHYKl1I/AAAAAAAAAf4/tc51E-Kc5XI/s1600-h/muffuletta-02.5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sk7GMHYKl1I/AAAAAAAAAf4/tc51E-Kc5XI/s400/muffuletta-02.5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354434918431233874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sk7GMkj1YjI/AAAAAAAAAgA/JgSXCdb5edk/s1600-h/muffuletta-03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sk7GMkj1YjI/AAAAAAAAAgA/JgSXCdb5edk/s400/muffuletta-03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354434926264803890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On the way through MS, we came across this sign, are we in Hawaii?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sk7HMxSdVEI/AAAAAAAAAgI/RyK_kl_3PPs/s1600-h/diamondhead-04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 277px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sk7HMxSdVEI/AAAAAAAAAgI/RyK_kl_3PPs/s400/diamondhead-04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354436029193212994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then drove through Alabama, on the way to Florida to grab a cache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sk7HNMjYHOI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/mYUmMT7Qj7o/s1600-h/Alabama-sign-05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sk7HNMjYHOI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/mYUmMT7Qj7o/s400/Alabama-sign-05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354436036511931618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sk7Hxn4fA9I/AAAAAAAAAgY/B6q-HrKX-m4/s1600-h/Florida-sign-06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 269px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sk7Hxn4fA9I/AAAAAAAAAgY/B6q-HrKX-m4/s400/Florida-sign-06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354436662323512274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then drove back up to Alabama, spending the night in Montgomery, AL.  Tomorrow, driving through Georgia, South Carolina, and North Carolina.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11268012473762992-7766834365712328562?l=mauison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/feeds/7766834365712328562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11268012473762992&amp;postID=7766834365712328562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/7766834365712328562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/7766834365712328562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-18-new-orleans-and-driving-through.html' title='Day 18 - New Orleans and Driving Through Florida and Alabama'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01888545887644612885</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/_HyTytszZYIA/Sk7FYyFn2sI/AAAAAAAAAfo/fL0EM75o6_o/s72-c/no-01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11268012473762992.post-8525562708817619337</id><published>2009-07-01T17:38:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T05:47:07.401-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 17 - New Orleans</title><content type='html'>After checking out, we drove south through the rest of Mississippi to Louisiana.  We came across the first welcome sign in another language.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkwzjgjmxiI/AAAAAAAAAeY/On8OEVOnQWA/s1600-h/LA-sign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 223px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkwzjgjmxiI/AAAAAAAAAeY/On8OEVOnQWA/s400/LA-sign.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353710742164391458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a fairly short drive to New Orleans, including a portion over swampland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Skwz1yrpmQI/AAAAAAAAAeg/44b9OcPhlrc/s1600-h/drive-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Skwz1yrpmQI/AAAAAAAAAeg/44b9OcPhlrc/s400/drive-02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353711056267614466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The drive took about a couple of hours and after doing an Earthcache and grabbing some lunch, we checked into our hotel and headed to the French Quarter for some early dinner.  We asked our hotel bellman what restaurant he would suggest and he said Denny's.  We thought it was quite funny, but he said, no not THE Denny's but another Denny's, a local seafood restaurant.  We discovered it was actually Deanie's.  Instead of bread, they give you potatoes they boil in the water they use to boil the seafood in.  It was good but we discovered the the potato skins themselves were HOT!!!  Jenn ordered the barbecue shrimp appetizer for her dinner since it was a big portion and I ordered the stuffed crab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jenn with her bib&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Skw0rvSOPhI/AAAAAAAAAeo/35onrv6BZbo/s1600-h/shrimp-03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Skw0rvSOPhI/AAAAAAAAAeo/35onrv6BZbo/s400/shrimp-03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353711983068593682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Stuffed crab!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Skw0r1BSXHI/AAAAAAAAAew/xsiVbGRKxd0/s1600-h/crab-03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Skw0r1BSXHI/AAAAAAAAAew/xsiVbGRKxd0/s400/crab-03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353711984608173170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After dinner, we walked over to Bourbon Street and walked a portion until we had enough of the "2 for 1" beer specials being offered to us up and down the street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bourbon Street (I didn't take photos of the non-kid friendly establishments)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Skw1MEz-wFI/AAAAAAAAAfI/78K5ffVyG-E/s1600-h/bourbon-06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Skw1MEz-wFI/AAAAAAAAAfI/78K5ffVyG-E/s400/bourbon-06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353712538603143250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Skw1LpL2FxI/AAAAAAAAAe4/z4opcnR6SP4/s1600-h/bourbon-04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Skw1LpL2FxI/AAAAAAAAAe4/z4opcnR6SP4/s400/bourbon-04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353712531187046162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Skw1L9WWtDI/AAAAAAAAAfA/BzdX7L9eENg/s1600-h/bourbon-05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Skw1L9WWtDI/AAAAAAAAAfA/BzdX7L9eENg/s400/bourbon-05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353712536599835698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We then headed for Cafe Du Monde, for their beignets and iced cafe au lait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Skw1Md1NcxI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/1ZXKSVShM1Q/s1600-h/cafe-07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Skw1Md1NcxI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/1ZXKSVShM1Q/s400/cafe-07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353712545319187218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Skw1MtJ-v8I/AAAAAAAAAfY/jIHaQAm2I40/s1600-h/beignets-08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Skw1MtJ-v8I/AAAAAAAAAfY/jIHaQAm2I40/s400/beignets-08.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353712549432836034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finished up the night with a walk along the riverwalk and the mighty Mississippi River and a short (losing) trip to the Harrah's Casino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Skw11WB_-MI/AAAAAAAAAfg/SsrmR8srgoQ/s1600-h/river-09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 276px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Skw11WB_-MI/AAAAAAAAAfg/SsrmR8srgoQ/s400/river-09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353713247599982786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tomorrow, Alabama and Florida.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11268012473762992-8525562708817619337?l=mauison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/feeds/8525562708817619337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11268012473762992&amp;postID=8525562708817619337' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/8525562708817619337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/8525562708817619337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-17-new-orleans.html' title='Day 17 - New Orleans'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01888545887644612885</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/_HyTytszZYIA/SkwzjgjmxiI/AAAAAAAAAeY/On8OEVOnQWA/s72-c/LA-sign.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11268012473762992.post-6007587665888372619</id><published>2009-06-30T19:16:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T19:29:35.840-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 16 - Vicksburg National Park</title><content type='html'>Today we left Memphis for Mississippi.  After seeing what there was to do in MS, we decided to head for Vicksburg Military National Park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Welcome to Mississippi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Skrx1lhtG-I/AAAAAAAAAdo/WKC3OSAoqhw/s1600-h/MS-sign-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 261px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Skrx1lhtG-I/AAAAAAAAAdo/WKC3OSAoqhw/s400/MS-sign-01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353357009992096738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Along the way south, I saw this obelisk along the side of the freeway and had to take a photo.  Apparently it's a cell phone tower!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Skryfze9ZqI/AAAAAAAAAdw/JEllB5mnfrU/s1600-h/obelisk-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Skryfze9ZqI/AAAAAAAAAdw/JEllB5mnfrU/s400/obelisk-02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353357735293183650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We got to Vicksburg and it was hot, almost 100 degrees!  So we headed for the Visitor's Center, which was air-conditioned.  Spent some time there, learning about the 47-day siege that took place here and what was called the turning point of the Civil War, as the Union defeated the Confederacy here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Skry4yRXhUI/AAAAAAAAAd4/DxIa_rLauqc/s1600-h/vicksburg-np-03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Skry4yRXhUI/AAAAAAAAAd4/DxIa_rLauqc/s400/vicksburg-np-03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353358164464469314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Display of Cannons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Skry5HWl-3I/AAAAAAAAAeA/O_35lHmrPQE/s1600-h/canons-04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Skry5HWl-3I/AAAAAAAAAeA/O_35lHmrPQE/s400/canons-04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353358170123533170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Site of the Surrender&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Skry5UskuFI/AAAAAAAAAeI/oVy0eWMKX8g/s1600-h/surrender-05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 284px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Skry5UskuFI/AAAAAAAAAeI/oVy0eWMKX8g/s400/surrender-05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353358173705386066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After the park, we headed further south and stopped at a Cracker Barrel for dinner, our first time there but we always wanted to eat there.  We had the chicken and dumplins', with fried okra, corn, green beans, tossed salad, vegetable soup, and buttermilk biscuits.  We forgot our camera in the car so no photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner we checked into our motel, America's Best Inn, which turned out to be America's Worst Inn.  The first room had ants all over the bathroom, the second room already had a guest in it, the third was dirty and we could hear the TV next door.  So after three strikes, we got our refund and headed to the Hampton Inn, much, much, much nicer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, New Orleans!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11268012473762992-6007587665888372619?l=mauison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/feeds/6007587665888372619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11268012473762992&amp;postID=6007587665888372619' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/6007587665888372619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/6007587665888372619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/2009/06/day-16-vicksburg-national-park.html' title='Day 16 - Vicksburg National Park'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01888545887644612885</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/_HyTytszZYIA/Skrx1lhtG-I/AAAAAAAAAdo/WKC3OSAoqhw/s72-c/MS-sign-01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11268012473762992.post-7845876619062898961</id><published>2009-06-29T16:28:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T16:53:02.975-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 15 - Graceland and BBQ (again!)</title><content type='html'>Got woken up today at 6am by our motel telephone ringing. I picked it up and just some beeps, not even a human on the other side.  And to top it off, I was dreaming about Disneyland.  I was pissed to say the least.  Back to sleep and slept through our alarm so by the time we woke up a little bit before 9am, the free breakfast was over.  Oh well, ate some stuff we had with us, got ready, packed up and hit the road.  Before heading over to Memphis, we found a cache in Arkansas, our seventh new state.  Then onto Memphis and Graceland!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tennessee Welcome Us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Skl42Z3BzeI/AAAAAAAAAbI/mNgFg_oRsJw/s1600-h/Tennessee-Sign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Skl42Z3BzeI/AAAAAAAAAbI/mNgFg_oRsJw/s400/Tennessee-Sign.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352942508156505570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;First stop, Graceland!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Skl5NJFC8dI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/dNTHMG43MDg/s1600-h/Graceland-Welcome-Sign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Skl5NJFC8dI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/dNTHMG43MDg/s400/Graceland-Welcome-Sign.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352942898788889042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had bought our tickets online so all we had to do was pick them up and wait for our tour time to begin.  The basic ticket lets you tour the mansion and that's about it.  We bought the platinum tour ticket which lets you go on the mansion tour and lets you also visit the auto museum, the airplanes, and a couple of other exhibits.  I think this was the best value.  For an additional $36, we could've gotten the VIP ticket, which includes the above + you get to board a shuttle to the mansion right away (instead of waiting in line for ten minutes) + some special exhibit + a keepsake backstage pass thing.  IMO, the additional $36 is not worth it.  You could use that cash to buy lunch plus buy some souvenirs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Jenn waiting in line to board the shuttle.  She's wearing the headphones and audio player that allows you to hear the audio tour at various parts of the mansion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Skl68hDFgFI/AAAAAAAAAbY/UpOv_zcmsAI/s1600-h/Jenn-Audio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Skl68hDFgFI/AAAAAAAAAbY/UpOv_zcmsAI/s400/Jenn-Audio.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352944812188598354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You board a shuttle, then they drive you across the road to Graceland Mansion.  The mansion itself was much smaller than I expected.  I expected something the size of the Haunted Mansion at Disneyland!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Skl9HOUZLcI/AAAAAAAAAcA/7460mZs15jI/s1600-h/Mansion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Skl9HOUZLcI/AAAAAAAAAcA/7460mZs15jI/s400/Mansion.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352947195162734018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Dave in the Living Room (awesome peacock stained glass!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Skl6866toqI/AAAAAAAAAbg/DA8S_4AiRUI/s1600-h/Dave-Living-Room.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Skl6866toqI/AAAAAAAAAbg/DA8S_4AiRUI/s400/Dave-Living-Room.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352944819132801698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenn with a Fan Painting in the Trophy Room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Skl683wvM_I/AAAAAAAAAbo/pDVxBmFcgsY/s1600-h/Jenn-Painting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Skl683wvM_I/AAAAAAAAAbo/pDVxBmFcgsY/s400/Jenn-Painting.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352944818285655026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jenn with the Famous Suits&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Skl8HhyoHXI/AAAAAAAAAbw/OuVXZA82COY/s1600-h/Jenn-Suits.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Skl8HhyoHXI/AAAAAAAAAbw/OuVXZA82COY/s400/Jenn-Suits.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352946100878187890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the mansion tour are the graves of Elvis, his parents and grandmother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Skl8H2pRf0I/AAAAAAAAAb4/98pBfBZhHHk/s1600-h/grave.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Skl8H2pRf0I/AAAAAAAAAb4/98pBfBZhHHk/s400/grave.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352946106476101442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After the mansion tour, we were starving so we had a great lunch of meat loaf, mashed potatoes and gravy, sweet potatoes, and Dr. Pepper (a fave of Elvis).  We then headed to Elvis' Auto Museum to see his many cool cars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dave with the 1960 MG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Skl-k3Pa6oI/AAAAAAAAAcw/aesfzarnKa4/s1600-h/MG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Skl-k3Pa6oI/AAAAAAAAAcw/aesfzarnKa4/s400/MG.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352948803875564162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jenn with the Pink Cadillac&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Skl-u2UtDnI/AAAAAAAAAdA/pxcz7jeu0Yg/s1600-h/Pink-Cadillac.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Skl-u2UtDnI/AAAAAAAAAdA/pxcz7jeu0Yg/s400/Pink-Cadillac.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352948975427980914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After the car museum, we went to the Sincerely Elvis exhibit, where they show lots of memorabilia from his movies.  You're not supposed to take flash photos anywhere in the mansion or exhibits but Jenn used the flash on this pic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dave with the Girls! Girls! Girls! exhibit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Skl95Sd0YOI/AAAAAAAAAcY/8ImQgbBDqMI/s1600-h/Girls-Girls-Girls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Skl95Sd0YOI/AAAAAAAAAcY/8ImQgbBDqMI/s400/Girls-Girls-Girls.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352948055269466338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We then went to see the Lisa Marie, Elvis' private jet.  One interesting story we learned about was that since Lisa Marie had never seen snow, Elvis took her to Colorado.  They landed, Lisa Marie played in the snow for a couple of hours, then back to Memphis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Skl_i58sjlI/AAAAAAAAAdI/ZCknH-lukSA/s1600-h/plane.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Skl_i58sjlI/AAAAAAAAAdI/ZCknH-lukSA/s400/plane.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352949869754224210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Checked out the gifts shops, bought a few things, got a cherry Icee since it was so hot, then took one last photo at the entrance to Graceland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Skl_7a00eyI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/Dj0kGX-aGls/s1600-h/Graceland-Sign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Skl_7a00eyI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/Dj0kGX-aGls/s400/Graceland-Sign.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352950290896419618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left Graceland and headed to East Memphis and the Doubletree Hotel.  Only $42!  Gotta love Priceline!  After checking in and finding a cache in the parking lot, we were off to Interstate Barbecue.  We ordered an order of pork ribs with baked beans and cole slaw and a side order of BBQ Spaghetti.  Everything was delicious, although the spaghetti was quite spicy.  I had to eat lots of cole slaw to cool off my mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pork Ribs with Baked Beans and Cole Slaw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkmBkW9TWlI/AAAAAAAAAdY/LQD6NGBMtSA/s1600-h/ribs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkmBkW9TWlI/AAAAAAAAAdY/LQD6NGBMtSA/s400/ribs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352952093744519762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BBQ Spaghetti (with pulled pork mixed in)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkmBqJP6pUI/AAAAAAAAAdg/SsRJPC38hrE/s1600-h/spaghetti.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkmBqJP6pUI/AAAAAAAAAdg/SsRJPC38hrE/s400/spaghetti.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352952193143711042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After stuffing ourselves, we drove back to our hotel.  Off to Mississippi tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11268012473762992-7845876619062898961?l=mauison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/feeds/7845876619062898961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11268012473762992&amp;postID=7845876619062898961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/7845876619062898961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/7845876619062898961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/2009/06/day-15-graceland-and-bbq-again.html' title='Day 15 - Graceland and BBQ (again!)'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01888545887644612885</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Skl42Z3BzeI/AAAAAAAAAbI/mNgFg_oRsJw/s72-c/Tennessee-Sign.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11268012473762992.post-375754066259381639</id><published>2009-06-28T17:39:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T17:44:56.212-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 14 - Driving Through Missouri and Arkansas</title><content type='html'>Today was mostly driving.  Drove from MO to AR, with a short trip to OK to grab a cache.  Tomorrow, onto Memphis and Graceland!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Welcome to Oklahoma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Skg35ZvvVhI/AAAAAAAAAa4/jDZdz1XywAc/s1600-h/Oklahoma-Sign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 253px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Skg35ZvvVhI/AAAAAAAAAa4/jDZdz1XywAc/s400/Oklahoma-Sign.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352589616433026578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Welcome to Arkansas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Skg35XEvpFI/AAAAAAAAAbA/YAwe2dIean0/s1600-h/Arkansas-Sign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 285px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Skg35XEvpFI/AAAAAAAAAbA/YAwe2dIean0/s400/Arkansas-Sign.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352589615715820626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11268012473762992-375754066259381639?l=mauison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/feeds/375754066259381639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11268012473762992&amp;postID=375754066259381639' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/375754066259381639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/375754066259381639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/2009/06/day-15-driving-through-missouri-and.html' title='Day 14 - Driving Through Missouri and Arkansas'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01888545887644612885</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/_HyTytszZYIA/Skg35ZvvVhI/AAAAAAAAAa4/jDZdz1XywAc/s72-c/Oklahoma-Sign.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11268012473762992.post-9129240836023256350</id><published>2009-06-27T18:01:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T18:17:41.015-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 13 - Kansas State University and BBQ</title><content type='html'>Today we visited Kansas State University, where my dad went to college.  We drove around the campus and bought some stuff from the bookstore.  I tried on a purple T-shirt but nope, purple's not one of my colors!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dave at KSU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkbtLlQeFHI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/SKhfg8OOAes/s1600-h/ksu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkbtLlQeFHI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/SKhfg8OOAes/s400/ksu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352225990411949170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While in Manhattan we also found the Cache Across America - Kansas geocache, our second CAA cache after CAA - California.  I know I won't find all 50 but it's fun to find them if you're in the area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dave finding the cache while Jenn waits atop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkbtL8e_GPI/AAAAAAAAAaY/KNpZXI2xTBY/s1600-h/cache-across-america.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkbtL8e_GPI/AAAAAAAAAaY/KNpZXI2xTBY/s400/cache-across-america.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352225996646848754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We then drove from Manhattan to Kansas City, Missouri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkbtMOZra-I/AAAAAAAAAag/yjieCrtqS2w/s1600-h/missouri-sign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 246px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkbtMOZra-I/AAAAAAAAAag/yjieCrtqS2w/s400/missouri-sign.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352226001456425954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first stop was GC37- Missouri's First - Watts Mill geocache.  It had just rained so all of the plants were wet so we got soaked from brushing up against all of the leaves.  But we preservered and made the find of this old cache first hid in 6/2000.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our next stop was Arthur Bryant's, a famous barbecue joint in Kansas City.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkbtMSX4F9I/AAAAAAAAAao/vBSlKZCkcDw/s1600-h/arthur-sign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkbtMSX4F9I/AAAAAAAAAao/vBSlKZCkcDw/s400/arthur-sign.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352226002522609618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ordered a pound worth of meat - beef brisket, pulled pork, and burnt ends.  We also got some baked beans.  We got everything to go and they wrapped the meat and half a loaf of bread into some paper.  That was their take out tray!  As we drove south, Jenn opened the paper on her lap and this is what she saw:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkbtMf1OtXI/AAAAAAAAAaw/EmrxZCff36w/s1600-h/meat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkbtMf1OtXI/AAAAAAAAAaw/EmrxZCff36w/s400/meat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352226006135387506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Looks really messy (and it was) but it was so good!  We ate about half of it before we had to stop.  Leftovers for breakfast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, driving through Arkansas to Memphis, TN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11268012473762992-9129240836023256350?l=mauison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/feeds/9129240836023256350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11268012473762992&amp;postID=9129240836023256350' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/9129240836023256350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/9129240836023256350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/2009/06/day-13-kansas-state-university-and-bbq.html' title='Day 13 - Kansas State University and BBQ'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01888545887644612885</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkbtLlQeFHI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/SKhfg8OOAes/s72-c/ksu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11268012473762992.post-3507158178051902556</id><published>2009-06-26T18:54:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T19:13:34.795-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 12 - Invesco Field and Driving Through Kansas</title><content type='html'>Today we woke up with the weather being a lot better, very warm and sunny.  After checking out we drove over to the Invesco Field at Mile High Stadium, where the Denver Broncos play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkWoHbNKbuI/AAAAAAAAAZg/mrTOsE093ks/s1600-h/invesco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkWoHbNKbuI/AAAAAAAAAZg/mrTOsE093ks/s400/invesco.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351868577715220194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We visited the Colorado Sports Hall of Fame, where they had many exhibits and info about famous Colorado sportsmen and sportswomen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jenn with Broncos locker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkWoijKH_tI/AAAAAAAAAZo/ZD9A9_fNoB8/s1600-h/HOF.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkWoijKH_tI/AAAAAAAAAZo/ZD9A9_fNoB8/s400/HOF.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351869043706429138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After spending spending some time and a little bit of money at the Broncos team store, we headed out of Denver toward Kansas.  About an hour into our drive, we saw some passing thunderstorms.  Definitely different than what we're used to as you can see where the showers are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkWpBnvngWI/AAAAAAAAAZw/u6EhcROwkG0/s1600-h/storm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkWpBnvngWI/AAAAAAAAAZw/u6EhcROwkG0/s400/storm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351869577513369954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After driving for a while, we made it to Kansas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkWpfkF-S8I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/XiJsUOOk9Mc/s1600-h/kansas-sign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 272px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkWpfkF-S8I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/XiJsUOOk9Mc/s400/kansas-sign.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351870091929471938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...where we saw lots of cornfields.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkWpvpXJ44I/AAAAAAAAAaA/R5xeONJIlWM/s1600-h/corn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkWpvpXJ44I/AAAAAAAAAaA/R5xeONJIlWM/s400/corn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351870368221619074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along the way to Hays, our stop for the night, we stopped for the oldest active geocache, GC30, Mingo.  It was an easy find, just had to follow the geotrail.  Dropped off a few traveling geocoins and some other shiny stuff.  =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkWqMB4awcI/AAAAAAAAAaI/VfsnaP7N0Zw/s1600-h/cache.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkWqMB4awcI/AAAAAAAAAaI/VfsnaP7N0Zw/s400/cache.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351870855839924674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tomorrow, driving past more cornfields, and Kansas State University, where my dad went to college.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11268012473762992-3507158178051902556?l=mauison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/feeds/3507158178051902556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11268012473762992&amp;postID=3507158178051902556' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/3507158178051902556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/3507158178051902556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/2009/06/day-12-invesco-field-and-driving.html' title='Day 12 - Invesco Field and Driving Through Kansas'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01888545887644612885</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/_HyTytszZYIA/SkWoHbNKbuI/AAAAAAAAAZg/mrTOsE093ks/s72-c/invesco.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11268012473762992.post-2160481272337348608</id><published>2009-06-25T16:48:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T17:03:40.712-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 11 - Rocky Mountain National Park</title><content type='html'>Today, we drove up to the Rocky Mountain National Park.  About halfway there, it started raining and we realized we were dressed in T-shirts and shorts, and didn't bring jackets.  During our road trip, we usually had all of our stuff in the car with us but since we're staying in Denver a couple of nights, everything was back in the hotel room.  Oh well, maybe it won't be too cold we thought.  Of course, it was a little cold, not too bad, but add in the rain, and our umbrella being back at the hotel room, didn't help either.  But we made the most of being there and drove around taking in the views.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rocky Mountain National Park&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkQ5SbzOW2I/AAAAAAAAAZA/v-4RfEAY6OA/s1600-h/rm01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkQ5SbzOW2I/AAAAAAAAAZA/v-4RfEAY6OA/s400/rm01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351465246086028130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkQ6U5Ro5gI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/JyZVEBv_f_o/s1600-h/rocky-mountain2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkQ6U5Ro5gI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/JyZVEBv_f_o/s400/rocky-mountain2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351466387869591042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On the way back to Denver, we spotted 8 Island Hawaiian Barbecue so of course we stopped for dinner.  Mochiko chicken, rice, and mac salad, yum!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11268012473762992-2160481272337348608?l=mauison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/feeds/2160481272337348608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11268012473762992&amp;postID=2160481272337348608' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/2160481272337348608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/2160481272337348608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/2009/06/day-11-rocky-mountain-national-park.html' title='Day 11 - Rocky Mountain National Park'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01888545887644612885</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkQ5SbzOW2I/AAAAAAAAAZA/v-4RfEAY6OA/s72-c/rm01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11268012473762992.post-6042564796007763004</id><published>2009-06-24T19:33:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T19:59:27.161-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 10 - Garden of the Gods</title><content type='html'>Today, we planned on going caching for an "oldie" cache (hidden 7/2000) but first we had to have some fuel.  So we drove up to Colorado Springs to eat at King's Chef diner, another diner Jenn had seen on Diners, Drive-ins, and Dives on the Food Network (see a pattern?).  This place was cool.  First off, it's a purple castle!  It seated only 10 customers but when we got there there were only a dad and his two sons.  Everyone was real friendly and we talked a lot.  We ordered a half plate of The Grump.  Hash browns on the bottom, then bacon and onions, then scrambled eggs, then gravy, then cheese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here it is half eaten (we shared once again).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkMOL5UfB2I/AAAAAAAAAYY/-gq5SEjiGaM/s1600-h/grump.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 270px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkMOL5UfB2I/AAAAAAAAAYY/-gq5SEjiGaM/s400/grump.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351136379774371682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jenn in front of the King's Chef Diner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkMO-GsqLAI/AAAAAAAAAYg/tKqoJPsyPmA/s1600-h/kings-che.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 328px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkMO-GsqLAI/AAAAAAAAAYg/tKqoJPsyPmA/s400/kings-che.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351137242358885378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After not finishing all of the Grump, we were off to find the 7/2000 cache.  It was a little over an hour or so away around Pike's Peak.  A nice drive all the way but then our Auto GPSr routed us to a dirt country road.  But it agreed to Google Maps so off we drove in our Prius.  After twenty or so minutes of driving really slow and getting bumped around, we saw a rocky area ahead and knew it was time to give up and turn around.  We were really bummed but knew it wasn't worth wrecking our car.  So back to Colorado Springs we went.  After visiting the Garden of the Gods (the next part of the blog), I decided to check the map to the cache again and saw that there was another paved road that we should have taken.  I briefly thought about going after it but thought better.  But half an hour later, on the way to Denver, we were talking about it and thought maybe we should go after it.  But it would have put us in Denver at a late hour and we were already tired so we decided not to, and had dinner at California Pizza Kitchen instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, back to Garden of the Gods.  And amazing collection of rock formations just outside of Colorado Springs.  We drove the loop, found a few Earthcaches, took a few photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkMRNBd9PeI/AAAAAAAAAYo/jznio2DBST4/s1600-h/balanced-rock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 383px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkMRNBd9PeI/AAAAAAAAAYo/jznio2DBST4/s400/balanced-rock.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351139697676336610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Garden of the Gods with Pike's Peak in the background&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkMRlpC6_gI/AAAAAAAAAYw/BP72JjcjR2g/s1600-h/garden.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkMRlpC6_gI/AAAAAAAAAYw/BP72JjcjR2g/s400/garden.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351140120617221634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then off to Denver, with the first rainbow of our trip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkMSIivvfjI/AAAAAAAAAY4/r4nPwaYfht4/s1600-h/rainbow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 309px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkMSIivvfjI/AAAAAAAAAY4/r4nPwaYfht4/s400/rainbow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351140720221584946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rocky Mountain National Park tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11268012473762992-6042564796007763004?l=mauison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/feeds/6042564796007763004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11268012473762992&amp;postID=6042564796007763004' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/6042564796007763004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/6042564796007763004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/2009/06/day-10-garden-of-gods.html' title='Day 10 - Garden of the Gods'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01888545887644612885</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/_HyTytszZYIA/SkMOL5UfB2I/AAAAAAAAAYY/-gq5SEjiGaM/s72-c/grump.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11268012473762992.post-1037786216076940844</id><published>2009-06-23T19:21:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T19:33:08.248-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 9 - Albuquerque and Santa Fe</title><content type='html'>After spending the night at the Doubletree Albuquerque for a very good rate (thanks Priceline!), we were off to the Intl Rattlesnake Museum.  Unfortunately, I guess they only have one employee, and he or she was sick so the museum was closed.  I was so bummed.  So we went to go find a nearby virtual, which turned out to be very cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Old Lady of the Tree, a carving, done inside of a tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkMGcJjdytI/AAAAAAAAAXo/qNI9Dy8IkDA/s1600-h/lady-tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 303px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkMGcJjdytI/AAAAAAAAAXo/qNI9Dy8IkDA/s400/lady-tree.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351127862917057234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After walking around Old Town Albuquerque for a bit, we were off to Santa Fe.  We passed MANY casinos but this time we didn't stop, as we didn't see any billboards offering free slot play.  Our first stop in Santa Fe was Bobcat Bite, a place Jenn saw on the Food Network.  Their specialty was Green Chile Cheeseburger so that's what we shared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkMG79LM6nI/AAAAAAAAAXw/qXrzkX0J860/s1600-h/burger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkMG79LM6nI/AAAAAAAAAXw/qXrzkX0J860/s400/burger.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351128409349876338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then we went to the Wheelwright Museum of the American Indian.  The exhibit on display were paintings from the Santa Fe Indian School from the 20s to the 40s.  There was no photography allowed so we couldn't take any photos.  But here's the sign with an example of what one of the paintings looked like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkMIvqxSm8I/AAAAAAAAAX4/w5bwJ7LbKxE/s1600-h/wheelwright.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkMIvqxSm8I/AAAAAAAAAX4/w5bwJ7LbKxE/s400/wheelwright.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351130397274184642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were a few caches around the area, so we decided to go find them since we hadn't found a traditional cache on our road trip yet.  Found three of them and Jenn found this cactus, but no cacher was hurt during the hunting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkMJMo_TQTI/AAAAAAAAAYA/1c5vsEGOHDA/s1600-h/cactus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkMJMo_TQTI/AAAAAAAAAYA/1c5vsEGOHDA/s400/cactus.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351130895012282674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our last stop in Santa Fe was the Plaza.  We stopped at Todos Santos Chocolates for some truffles.  We also found some interesting Pez displays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkMKZ6Y4ZjI/AAAAAAAAAYI/F6EKKxI7tlE/s1600-h/pez.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 178px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkMKZ6Y4ZjI/AAAAAAAAAYI/F6EKKxI7tlE/s400/pez.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351132222532904498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then decided to drive up towards Denver until we got tired.  We finally ended up in Pueblo, CO, where we called it a night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkML0VmwoBI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/HmcUK5V79fk/s1600-h/colorado-sign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkML0VmwoBI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/HmcUK5V79fk/s400/colorado-sign.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351133776027099154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For calling itself Colorful, it's not a very colorful sign, is it?&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11268012473762992-1037786216076940844?l=mauison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/feeds/1037786216076940844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11268012473762992&amp;postID=1037786216076940844' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/1037786216076940844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/1037786216076940844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/2009/06/day-9-albuquerque-and-santa-fe.html' title='Day 9 - Albuquerque and Santa Fe'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01888545887644612885</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/_HyTytszZYIA/SkMGcJjdytI/AAAAAAAAAXo/qNI9Dy8IkDA/s72-c/lady-tree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11268012473762992.post-6861330261659596568</id><published>2009-06-22T17:45:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T19:09:34.373-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 8 - Petrified Forest National Park</title><content type='html'>Today, we left Holbrook and were off to the Petrified Forest National Park.  We bought a National Parks annual pass since we'll be visiting other NP's across the country.  We didn't buy one at the Grand Canyon because it was a "free" day at National Parks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jenn at the Painted Desert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkBRENDrseI/AAAAAAAAAWw/Z3azSWyo068/s1600-h/IMG_3142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkBRENDrseI/AAAAAAAAAWw/Z3azSWyo068/s400/IMG_3142.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350365489982583266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dave and Jenn at the Crystal Forest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkBRx_RzEFI/AAAAAAAAAW4/kGih7B98iNs/s1600-h/IMG_3147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkBRx_RzEFI/AAAAAAAAAW4/kGih7B98iNs/s400/IMG_3147.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350366276557672530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool piece of petrified wood - 225 million years old!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkBS4vBDhqI/AAAAAAAAAXA/aovEjKyas7k/s1600-h/IMG_3151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkBS4vBDhqI/AAAAAAAAAXA/aovEjKyas7k/s400/IMG_3151.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350367491963192994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenn's favorite piece of petrified wood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkBUVwfgu5I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/8F5V4r0tBXc/s1600-h/IMG_3153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkBUVwfgu5I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/8F5V4r0tBXc/s400/IMG_3153.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350369090087205778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Agate Bridge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkBVUMhXzAI/AAAAAAAAAXY/IzpE8eyEyQM/s1600-h/IMG_3155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkBVUMhXzAI/AAAAAAAAAXY/IzpE8eyEyQM/s400/IMG_3155.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350370162763090946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Even saw this cool dust devil (video)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-6d026a7cd3a3f8ed" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6d026a7cd3a3f8ed%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331253923%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D49514D973952A3DCBA271D4EE59E718C4BB93242.7F74F922E770746539235452312C6BA5E6CC654D%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6d026a7cd3a3f8ed%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DFoL03opQ89Yx_jaI-yxddwlaedQ&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6d026a7cd3a3f8ed%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331253923%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D49514D973952A3DCBA271D4EE59E718C4BB93242.7F74F922E770746539235452312C6BA5E6CC654D%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6d026a7cd3a3f8ed%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DFoL03opQ89Yx_jaI-yxddwlaedQ&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;On the way to Albuquerque, we saw many signs for the Sky City Casino saying you'd get $10 free slot play if you signed up for their player's club.  So of course we stopped and after using the $10 each, we cashed out up $14, enough for dinner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Welcome to New Mexico!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkBjPYYM0JI/AAAAAAAAAXg/k96Gzx4Z-Ws/s1600-h/NM-sign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkBjPYYM0JI/AAAAAAAAAXg/k96Gzx4Z-Ws/s400/NM-sign.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350385473209290898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11268012473762992-6861330261659596568?l=mauison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=6d026a7cd3a3f8ed&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/feeds/6861330261659596568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11268012473762992&amp;postID=6861330261659596568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/6861330261659596568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/6861330261659596568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/2009/06/day-8-petrified-forest-national-park.html' title='Day 8 - Petrified Forest National Park'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01888545887644612885</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkBRENDrseI/AAAAAAAAAWw/Z3azSWyo068/s72-c/IMG_3142.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11268012473762992.post-6369015926839957853</id><published>2009-06-21T19:17:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T17:45:06.761-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 7 - Sedona and Meteor Crater</title><content type='html'>Today we decided to backtrack a little and go to Sedona since we ran out of time yesterday.  Before that, we stopped at the Wigwam Motel in Holbrook, AZ.  It's along historic Route 66 and some of the ideas from the movie Cars came from this motel (or the one in Rialto, CA).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me with the teepees and the classic cars (including our Prius - it'll be a classic one day!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkBI479W3BI/AAAAAAAAAVo/gsBoKNHmvlU/s1600-h/IMG_3097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkBI479W3BI/AAAAAAAAAVo/gsBoKNHmvlU/s400/IMG_3097.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350356500321066002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Is this the inspiration for Mater from the movie Cars?  Maybe a combo of both?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkBJaig0z4I/AAAAAAAAAVw/LQyIEuCFmpI/s1600-h/IMG_3100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkBJaig0z4I/AAAAAAAAAVw/LQyIEuCFmpI/s400/IMG_3100.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350357077606059906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Historic Route 66&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkBKC2o2cmI/AAAAAAAAAV4/NWeHC_wxyeQ/s1600-h/IMG_3103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkBKC2o2cmI/AAAAAAAAAV4/NWeHC_wxyeQ/s400/IMG_3103.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350357770203198050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Then we were off to Sedona.  Our first stop was the Sedona Visitor's Center.  I highly recommend stopping at the Visitor Center if you're unsure of what you want to do in the area you're at.  We knew we wanted to see certain rock formations, we just didn't know how to get there.  The helpful folks at the Visitor Center gave us a map and directions to where we wanted to go.  Jenn wanted to see Snoopy Rock.  The guide at the Visitor Center told us to turn around and look out the window.  There it was!  Pretty funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jenn with Snoopy Rock - can you guess which one it is?  Hint: it's one of the smaller formations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkBK-Wm1QdI/AAAAAAAAAWA/wrcIrvDWALs/s1600-h/IMG_3109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkBK-Wm1QdI/AAAAAAAAAWA/wrcIrvDWALs/s400/IMG_3109.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350358792396947922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next was the Chapel of the Holy Cross, a chapel built into the surrounding rocks.  Quite impressive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkBMMyZ8_lI/AAAAAAAAAWI/Ehz-kSCSyrM/s1600-h/IMG_3119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkBMMyZ8_lI/AAAAAAAAAWI/Ehz-kSCSyrM/s400/IMG_3119.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350360139888918098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On the way to our next stop, I spotted this local:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkBM0xL6qRI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/p5tRb_5Pn5M/s1600-h/IMG_3120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkBM0xL6qRI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/p5tRb_5Pn5M/s400/IMG_3120.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350360826756376850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And these crazy creatures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkBNqUDwdgI/AAAAAAAAAWY/b66SyY4CSpg/s1600-h/IMG_3121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkBNqUDwdgI/AAAAAAAAAWY/b66SyY4CSpg/s400/IMG_3121.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350361746650461698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Actually, it was the Ye Olde UFO Store, a museum/shop in Sedona.  We did a quick walk through and saw some interesting things!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Then it was off to the Meteor Crater, a 50,000 year old impact crater in the middle of the Arizona desert.  It's a National Monument but since it's privately owned, the admission was $15 each!  But we really wanted to see it so we paid and took in the views.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkBOT3DibNI/AAAAAAAAAWg/Z7y7ve1_NFs/s1600-h/IMG_3125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkBOT3DibNI/AAAAAAAAAWg/Z7y7ve1_NFs/s400/IMG_3125.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350362460419419346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jenn walked all the way down into the crater.  I said no way, I'm staying at the top!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkBPhXfwfhI/AAAAAAAAAWo/NXfCCr4r3Vg/s1600-h/IMG_3140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SkBPhXfwfhI/AAAAAAAAAWo/NXfCCr4r3Vg/s400/IMG_3140.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350363791977643538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just kidding!  This is a photo taken with a backdrop at the museum.&lt;br /&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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11268012473762992-6369015926839957853?l=mauison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/feeds/6369015926839957853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11268012473762992&amp;postID=6369015926839957853' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/6369015926839957853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/6369015926839957853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/2009/06/day-7-sedona-and-meteor-crater.html' title='Day 7 - Sedona and Meteor Crater'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01888545887644612885</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/_HyTytszZYIA/SkBI479W3BI/AAAAAAAAAVo/gsBoKNHmvlU/s72-c/IMG_3097.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11268012473762992.post-40986728417130602</id><published>2009-06-20T20:29:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T20:47:28.321-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 6 - Grand Canyon</title><content type='html'>I woke up today feeling a little weird.  Not sick, something just didn't feel right.  I think it might have been that we had stayed overnight at nearly 7000 feet and the altitude got to me a bit.  But as the day went on, I began to feel better, so I was able to enjoy the canyon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got to the Grand Canyon parking area, the skies darkened and it started to drizzle.  By the time we got to see the canyon, here's the view we had:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sj3Uh-YUo4I/AAAAAAAAAU4/wwSZiCBBDyY/s1600-h/Jenn-Rain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sj3Uh-YUo4I/AAAAAAAAAU4/wwSZiCBBDyY/s400/Jenn-Rain.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349665612531803010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we spent a lot of time checking out the visitor's center and the bookstore, while using the restroom hand dryers to dry ourselves off in between.  But as the day went on, the rain moved on and the blue sky and sun came out.  We checked out a few spots, like the Yavapai Observation Station, then we transfered to the Hermit's Rest route, where we checked out Mohave Point:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sj3U9ViRSrI/AAAAAAAAAVA/rrGjwl5P8Fs/s1600-h/Dave-Jenn-Mohave-Point.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sj3U9ViRSrI/AAAAAAAAAVA/rrGjwl5P8Fs/s400/Dave-Jenn-Mohave-Point.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349666082604010162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then we went to see the Abyss:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sj3WE5IaIYI/AAAAAAAAAVI/iiPM_XL5Kr4/s1600-h/Abyss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sj3WE5IaIYI/AAAAAAAAAVI/iiPM_XL5Kr4/s400/Abyss.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349667311929926018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nearby I saw this cactus flower:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sj3WE9ZyNYI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/-I63JrkON74/s1600-h/Cactus-Flower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sj3WE9ZyNYI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/-I63JrkON74/s400/Cactus-Flower.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349667313076548994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course, here's a view of straight downnnnnnn.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sj3WFO3il-I/AAAAAAAAAVY/T5sHk5rDdyM/s1600-h/Looking-Down.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sj3WFO3il-I/AAAAAAAAAVY/T5sHk5rDdyM/s400/Looking-Down.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349667317764757474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only saw two animals all day, a squirrel and this raven chick:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sj3WFWnyNyI/AAAAAAAAAVg/fH-RydHqVRs/s1600-h/Raven-Chick.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sj3WFWnyNyI/AAAAAAAAAVg/fH-RydHqVRs/s400/Raven-Chick.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349667319846156066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We thought we'd have enough time to visit Sedona but we spent so much time at the Grand Canyon, we didn't have enough time.  So, a change of plans for tomorrow.  Instead of heading off to New Mexico, we decided to go back to Sedona and see the red rock country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11268012473762992-40986728417130602?l=mauison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/feeds/40986728417130602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11268012473762992&amp;postID=40986728417130602' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/40986728417130602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/40986728417130602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/2009/06/day-6-grand-canyon.html' title='Day 6 - Grand Canyon'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01888545887644612885</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/_HyTytszZYIA/Sj3Uh-YUo4I/AAAAAAAAAU4/wwSZiCBBDyY/s72-c/Jenn-Rain.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11268012473762992.post-5239086025612017763</id><published>2009-06-19T20:14:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T20:18:20.813-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 5 - Driving to the Grand Canyon</title><content type='html'>Not much to report today.  Did a bit of gambling (lost a little of course), then headed out to Arizona.  Drove over the Hoover Dam, then straight to Tusayan, where we're staying for the night before catching a shuttle to the Grand Canyon South Rim tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Welcome to Arizona!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sjx-_46C0DI/AAAAAAAAAUw/t1PHfYBNpVA/s1600-h/arizona-sign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sjx-_46C0DI/AAAAAAAAAUw/t1PHfYBNpVA/s400/arizona-sign.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349290093482004530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11268012473762992-5239086025612017763?l=mauison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/feeds/5239086025612017763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11268012473762992&amp;postID=5239086025612017763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/5239086025612017763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/5239086025612017763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/2009/06/day-5-driving-to-grand-canyon.html' title='Day 5 - Driving to the Grand Canyon'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01888545887644612885</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/_HyTytszZYIA/Sjx-_46C0DI/AAAAAAAAAUw/t1PHfYBNpVA/s72-c/arizona-sign.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11268012473762992.post-7205544623290426087</id><published>2009-06-18T20:59:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T20:13:36.001-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 4 - Hoover Dam and the Strip</title><content type='html'>Today we drove over to the Hoover Dam from Vegas.  We didn't do any of the tours, just bought tickets so we could go through the visitor's center, mainly displays about the history of the dam and a higher observation deck.  We also walked across the dam and looked way downnnnn....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dave and Jenn at the Hoover Dam (I wish when strangers took your photo they'd take less of you and more of the attraction)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sjx7yM3maNI/AAAAAAAAATw/EX4jrvJykiM/s1600-h/hoover-dam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sjx7yM3maNI/AAAAAAAAATw/EX4jrvJykiM/s400/hoover-dam.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349286559787411666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a better photo (taken by Jenn)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sjx7yMJzUII/AAAAAAAAAT4/N524er-wFnM/s1600-h/dave-hoover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sjx7yMJzUII/AAAAAAAAAT4/N524er-wFnM/s400/dave-hoover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349286559595319426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though the dam was impressive, I thought this was cooler.  A gigantic bridge being built to alleviate traffic over the dam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sjx7yretR1I/AAAAAAAAAUA/QApIdhLiO9g/s1600-h/bridge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sjx7yretR1I/AAAAAAAAAUA/QApIdhLiO9g/s400/bridge.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349286568004503378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way back to Vegas, we stopped at Boulder City for a few virtual caches.  Here's the first virtual, the first cache found of our road trip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sjx7zEFHccI/AAAAAAAAAUI/0mYoh8FQi4Y/s1600-h/Boulder-City-virtual.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sjx7zEFHccI/AAAAAAAAAUI/0mYoh8FQi4Y/s400/Boulder-City-virtual.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349286574608052674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Later that night, we drove down to the Bellagio to check out the conservatory and the fountain show.  Every trip to Vegas, this is the one hotel we have to stop by, not to gamble, but to check out what's new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jenn underneath water at the Bellagio Conservatory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sjx9dTrd42I/AAAAAAAAAUY/QBYWr7LwxKw/s1600-h/bellagio-water.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sjx9dTrd42I/AAAAAAAAAUY/QBYWr7LwxKw/s400/bellagio-water.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349288399861572450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very old ferris wheel at the Conservatory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sjx7zcUiUEI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/vDpDBazMY_c/s1600-h/bellagio-ferris-wheel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sjx7zcUiUEI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/vDpDBazMY_c/s400/bellagio-ferris-wheel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349286581115179074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenn with her favorite glass sculptures near the Bellagio front desk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sjx9dgyD7NI/AAAAAAAAAUg/8hByp8B7v3I/s1600-h/bellagio-glass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sjx9dgyD7NI/AAAAAAAAAUg/8hByp8B7v3I/s400/bellagio-glass.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349288403378891986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fountain display at the Bellagio (song was Viva Las Vegas by Elvis)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sjx9dy9V3FI/AAAAAAAAAUo/WJbJbBnKw7I/s1600-h/bellagio-fountain-show.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sjx9dy9V3FI/AAAAAAAAAUo/WJbJbBnKw7I/s400/bellagio-fountain-show.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349288408258042962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Tomorrow, off to the Grand Canyon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11268012473762992-7205544623290426087?l=mauison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/feeds/7205544623290426087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11268012473762992&amp;postID=7205544623290426087' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/7205544623290426087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/7205544623290426087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/2009/06/day-4-hoover-dam-and-strip.html' title='Day 4 - Hoover Dam and the Strip'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01888545887644612885</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sjx7yM3maNI/AAAAAAAAATw/EX4jrvJykiM/s72-c/hoover-dam.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11268012473762992.post-2566261633242180778</id><published>2009-06-17T20:59:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T22:24:27.663-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 3 - Disneyland and Vegas, Baby!</title><content type='html'>Our day started with repacking all of our stuff, checking out and jumping on the Candy Cane Inn shuttle to Disneyland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started at DCA, where Jenn got to ride her favorite ride, Tower of Terror.  Then after riding Monster's Inc, we were off to Disneyland, where we noticed it wasn't as packed as the previous day.  We think it's because half of LA was at the Lakers victory party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were a bit hungry so we enjoyed a yummy hand-dipped corn dog for a snack.   Stood in line for a while to ride Peter Pan, then one last ride on Buzz Lightyear's Astro Blasters.   And finally, our last ride for a while was of course, Pirates of the Caribbean.  Then one last stroll along Main Street before heading back to the hotel and taking off for Vegas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Main Entrance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SjnsiBcdSOI/AAAAAAAAASo/mVX18H2kxoU/s1600-h/main-entrance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SjnsiBcdSOI/AAAAAAAAASo/mVX18H2kxoU/s400/main-entrance.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348566101726677218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enchanted Tiki Room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SjnsiXcFTJI/AAAAAAAAASw/gOxJKHkwAHg/s1600-h/tiki-room.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SjnsiXcFTJI/AAAAAAAAASw/gOxJKHkwAHg/s400/tiki-room.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348566107630685330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all you geocachers, doesn't this look like a giant nano?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SjnsiX7xHZI/AAAAAAAAAS4/-JFl5aZi2QY/s1600-h/giant-nano.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 255px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SjnsiX7xHZI/AAAAAAAAAS4/-JFl5aZi2QY/s400/giant-nano.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348566107763580306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Drove up 15, through Barstow, then past Primm, and finally into Vegas.  After checking in at the Main Street Station (free room, yeah!), we went straight to Market Street Cafe at the Cal for miso butterfish, fruit punch, and guava juice, yum!  Gambled a bit, actully ended up $2.50!  Off to Hoover Dam tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to Nevada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sjnt6mJcRUI/AAAAAAAAATA/S4I7-I98EQ4/s1600-h/nevada-sign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 323px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sjnt6mJcRUI/AAAAAAAAATA/S4I7-I98EQ4/s400/nevada-sign.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348567623407519042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vegas through the raindrops&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sjnt66jSrHI/AAAAAAAAATI/JEOxshS0V2w/s1600-h/vegas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sjnt66jSrHI/AAAAAAAAATI/JEOxshS0V2w/s400/vegas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348567628884651122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11268012473762992-2566261633242180778?l=mauison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/feeds/2566261633242180778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11268012473762992&amp;postID=2566261633242180778' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/2566261633242180778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/2566261633242180778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/2009/06/day-3-disneyland-and-vegas-baby.html' title='Day 3 - Disneyland and Vegas, Baby!'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01888545887644612885</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SjnsiBcdSOI/AAAAAAAAASo/mVX18H2kxoU/s72-c/main-entrance.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11268012473762992.post-6064717054358616104</id><published>2009-06-16T20:59:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T22:22:01.401-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 2 - Disneyland</title><content type='html'>Our first full day at Disneyland and man were the parks packed!  We didn't get to ride as many rides as we wanted to because the lines were just too long for us!  We started at California Adventure, riding Toy Story Midway Mania:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sjnl2PLsOzI/AAAAAAAAARo/Ua83lv7mjxk/s1600-h/Midway-Mania.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sjnl2PLsOzI/AAAAAAAAARo/Ua83lv7mjxk/s400/Midway-Mania.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348558752430439218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we watched "It's Tough To Be a Bug":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SjnnXRjal_I/AAAAAAAAARw/KOb6JQkC0XQ/s1600-h/Bugs-Life.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SjnnXRjal_I/AAAAAAAAARw/KOb6JQkC0XQ/s400/Bugs-Life.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348560419514128370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After riding a couple of other rides at DCA, it was off to Disneyland but not before visiting our Brick in the plaza between the parks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sjnn3xw6cbI/AAAAAAAAAR4/35cbt13K7NY/s1600-h/Brick.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 352px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sjnn3xw6cbI/AAAAAAAAAR4/35cbt13K7NY/s400/Brick.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348560977916490162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Main Street was packed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SjnoX3atjyI/AAAAAAAAASA/odH9NLes2_c/s1600-h/main-street.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SjnoX3atjyI/AAAAAAAAASA/odH9NLes2_c/s400/main-street.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348561529189797666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Then after a break, it was back to DCA to play Midway Mania again.  We did better this time, pretty decent scores:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sjnp_QUCQ0I/AAAAAAAAASI/8v834oBppDg/s1600-h/mm-scores.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 318px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sjnp_QUCQ0I/AAAAAAAAASI/8v834oBppDg/s400/mm-scores.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348563305399206722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Paradise Pier construction is going well, with the Mickey's Fun Wheel redesign and the new World of Color fountain show being built.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sjnp_kgLyzI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zm_LyWgfKvw/s1600-h/dca-construction.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sjnp_kgLyzI/AAAAAAAAASQ/zm_LyWgfKvw/s400/dca-construction.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348563310818872114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we watched our favorite parade of all time, Disney's Electrical Parade:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sjnp_ysJyGI/AAAAAAAAASY/GWwNbBFKkCE/s1600-h/electrical-parade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 336px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sjnp_ysJyGI/AAAAAAAAASY/GWwNbBFKkCE/s400/electrical-parade.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348563314627168354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then back over to Disneyland to ride Haunted Mansion, and Buzz Lightyear:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sjn4_ayItzI/AAAAAAAAATQ/X8Ri-bHQ0EE/s1600-h/Buzz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sjn4_ayItzI/AAAAAAAAATQ/X8Ri-bHQ0EE/s400/Buzz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348579800884229938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's something I saw in one of the windows along Main Street that I thought was sort of funny:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sjnp_xyChYI/AAAAAAAAASg/KCBGyLfmNAI/s1600-h/toilet-water.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/Sjnp_xyChYI/AAAAAAAAASg/KCBGyLfmNAI/s400/toilet-water.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348563314383422850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11268012473762992-6064717054358616104?l=mauison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/feeds/6064717054358616104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11268012473762992&amp;postID=6064717054358616104' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/6064717054358616104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/6064717054358616104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/2009/06/day-2-disneyland.html' title='Day 2 - Disneyland'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01888545887644612885</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/_HyTytszZYIA/Sjnl2PLsOzI/AAAAAAAAARo/Ua83lv7mjxk/s72-c/Midway-Mania.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11268012473762992.post-3589110371767947619</id><published>2009-06-15T20:59:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T21:41:54.605-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Dave and Jenn's Road Trip - Day 1</title><content type='html'>Today was the day we moved out of our apartment, packed everything we owned (except for stuff we shipped back to Maui) into the Prius, and hit the road.  We thought we were going to leave around 9:30am but of course that didn't happen.  First, Jenn made a short trip to the dentist, then we underestimated how long it'd take to clean the apartment, pack everything up, and load the car.  We ended up leaving around 1:45pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Prius loaded up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SjdSG-3daaI/AAAAAAAAARY/HKbQUVnevx0/s1600-h/IMG_2963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SjdSG-3daaI/AAAAAAAAARY/HKbQUVnevx0/s400/IMG_2963.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347833362434058658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We dropped some stuff at my brother's office, then started down to SoCal.  We also stopped at our favorite rest stop before the Grapevine.  Why is it our favorite?  I have no idea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SjdRsZrTL5I/AAAAAAAAARQ/KNjZEp16iw8/s1600-h/IMG_2966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SjdRsZrTL5I/AAAAAAAAARQ/KNjZEp16iw8/s400/IMG_2966.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347832905774346130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few hours later, we were at our first stop, Disneyland!  By the time we got to the park, it was just enough time to eat a nice fried chicken dinner at Plaza Inn, while watching the fireworks show.  Then off to Pirates of the Caribbean, Jungle Cruise, then Buzz Lightyear.  Then back to the hotel to get a good night sleep after a long day one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sleeping Beauty's Castle lighted in LA Lakers colors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SjdRazbNFzI/AAAAAAAAARI/ULMaiIjvsYQ/s1600-h/IMG_2968.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SjdRazbNFzI/AAAAAAAAARI/ULMaiIjvsYQ/s400/IMG_2968.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347832603448514354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buzz Lightyear Astro Blasters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SjdRJpiQguI/AAAAAAAAARA/PqI3naWVtho/s1600-h/IMG_2969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SjdRJpiQguI/AAAAAAAAARA/PqI3naWVtho/s400/IMG_2969.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347832308735967970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Waiting for the Candy Cane Inn shuttle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SjdScT6bicI/AAAAAAAAARg/NeWyXCme-80/s1600-h/IMG_2971.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SjdScT6bicI/AAAAAAAAARg/NeWyXCme-80/s400/IMG_2971.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347833728860916162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11268012473762992-3589110371767947619?l=mauison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/feeds/3589110371767947619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11268012473762992&amp;postID=3589110371767947619' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/3589110371767947619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/3589110371767947619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/2009/06/dave-and-jenns-road-trip-day-1.html' title='Dave and Jenn&apos;s Road Trip - Day 1'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01888545887644612885</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SjdSG-3daaI/AAAAAAAAARY/HKbQUVnevx0/s72-c/IMG_2963.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11268012473762992.post-4177292249191361325</id><published>2008-10-10T20:14:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T20:43:21.390-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Take Me Out To The Ballgame!</title><content type='html'>The Major League Baseball regular season was coming to a close and with no playoffs in sight for the Giants or A's, we decided to take in one of the last regular season games.  The Giants tickets were too expensive (around $50) but I found some cheap tickets for the A's on StubHub.  I found a discount code too which knocked the cost to around $17 per ticket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also wanted to see the Maui boy, Kurt Suzuki, catcher for the A's play, as well as Ichiro Suzuki, who plays for the Mariners.  Unfortunately, Kurt wasn't starting but we did get to see him play a couple of innings.  Ichiro played the whole game but didn't do much.  The A's ended up winning and since they scored more than seven runs, we each got a couple for a free liter of Pepsi, yeah!  We also tried to find some Kurt Suzuki T-shirts but I guess they didn't anticipate so many people wanting them, as one of the vendors said they only printed 50 of them earlier in the season, and a big group from Hawaii bought them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ichiro batting with Kurt catching&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SPBKoweJ0yI/AAAAAAAAALw/Z_Zzay891pw/s1600-h/IMG_1565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SPBKoweJ0yI/AAAAAAAAALw/Z_Zzay891pw/s400/IMG_1565.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255782829207966498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jennifer After The Game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SPBKpLAL7bI/AAAAAAAAAL4/Vs96WC-XLtA/s1600-h/IMG_1571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SPBKpLAL7bI/AAAAAAAAAL4/Vs96WC-XLtA/s400/IMG_1571.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255782836330032562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;David After The Game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SPBKpcZSydI/AAAAAAAAAMA/M5q7_vAsaBI/s1600-h/IMG_1573.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SPBKpcZSydI/AAAAAAAAAMA/M5q7_vAsaBI/s400/IMG_1573.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255782840998742482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Since it was a nice game, we did a bit of caching afterwards, at Oyster Point near the Oakland Airport.  Found a few caches, saw some birds dive bombing the ocean for some fish, and came across a vulture eating a skunk (yech), but that's a story for another time.  =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11268012473762992-4177292249191361325?l=mauison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/feeds/4177292249191361325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11268012473762992&amp;postID=4177292249191361325' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/4177292249191361325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/4177292249191361325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/2008/10/take-me-out-to-ballgame.html' title='Take Me Out To The Ballgame!'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01888545887644612885</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/_HyTytszZYIA/SPBKoweJ0yI/AAAAAAAAALw/Z_Zzay891pw/s72-c/IMG_1565.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11268012473762992.post-2414612838255563435</id><published>2008-09-17T20:45:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T20:57:46.553-10:00</updated><title type='text'>The Omnivore's Hundred</title><content type='html'>I was reading another blog On My Plate (onmyplate.org) and found this list, The Omnivore's Hundred, a list of a hundred things to eat.  So here's my list, with things eaten in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bold&lt;/span&gt;, and things I'd never eat &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;italicized&lt;/span&gt;.  Of course, there are some thing on the list that I've never heard of!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dave's Hundred&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Venison&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;2. Nettle tea&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;3. Huevos rancheros&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Steak tartare&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Crocodile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;6. Black pudding&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. Cheese fondue&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;8. Carp&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;9. Borscht&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. Baba ghanoush&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11. Calamari&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12. Pho&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13. PB&amp;amp;J sandwich&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;14. Aloo gobi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15. Hot dog from a street cart&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Epoisses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;17. Black truffle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;18. Fruit wine made from something other than grapes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;19. Steamed pork buns&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20. Pistachio ice cream&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;21. Heirloom tomatoes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;22. Fresh wild berries&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;23. Foie gras&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;24. Rice and beans&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Brawn, or head cheese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic;"&gt;26. Raw Scotch Bonnet pepper&lt;/strong&gt;   Too hot for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;27. Dulce de leche&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;28. Oysters&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;29. Baklava&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;30. Bagna cauda &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;31. Wasabi peas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;32. Clam chowder in a sourdough bowl&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;33. Salted lassi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;34. Sauerkraut&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;35. Root beer float&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic;"&gt;36. Cognac&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; with a fat cigar   &lt;/span&gt;I could do the Cognac, but not the cigar, yech!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;37. Clotted cream tea&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;38. Vodka jelly/Jell-O&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;39. Gumbo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;40. Oxtail&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Curried goat&lt;br /&gt;42. Whole insects&lt;br /&gt;43. Phaal&lt;br /&gt;44. Goat’s milk&lt;br /&gt;45. Malt whisky from a bottle worth £60/$120 or more&lt;br /&gt;46. Fugu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;47. Chicken tikka masala&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;48. Eel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;49. Krispy Kreme original glazed doughnut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;50. Sea urchin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;51. Prickly pear&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;52. Umeboshi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;53. Abalone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;54. Paneer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;55. McDonald’s Big Mac Meal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;56. Spaetzle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;57. Dirty gin martini&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;58. Beer above 8% ABV&lt;br /&gt;59. Poutine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;60. Carob chips&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;61. S’mores&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;62. Sweetbreads&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;63. Kaolin&lt;br /&gt;64. Currywurst&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;65. Durian &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;66. Frogs’ legs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;67. Beignets, churros, elephant ears or funnel cake&lt;/strong&gt;   Yep, yep, yep, and yep!&lt;br /&gt;68. Haggis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;69. Fried plantain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70. Chitterlings, or andouillette&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;71. Gazpacho&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;72. Caviar and blini&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;73. Louche &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;absinthe &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74. Gjetost, or brunost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;75. Roadkill   &lt;/span&gt;Heck no!&lt;br /&gt;76. Baijiu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;77. Hostess Fruit Pie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;78. Snail&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;79. Lapsang souchong &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;80. Bellini&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;81. Tom yum&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;82. Eggs Benedict&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;83. Pocky&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;84. Tasting menu at a three-Michelin-star restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;85. Kobe beef&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;86. Hare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;87. Goulash &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;88. Flowers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;89. Horse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  Nope, no way, no how.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;90. Criollo chocolate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;91. Spam&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;92. Soft shell crab&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;93. Rose harissa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;94. Catfish&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;95. Mole poblano&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;96. Bagel and lox&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;97. Lobster Thermidor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;98. Polenta&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;99. Jamaican Blue Mountain coffee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;100. Snake&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11268012473762992-2414612838255563435?l=mauison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/feeds/2414612838255563435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11268012473762992&amp;postID=2414612838255563435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/2414612838255563435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/2414612838255563435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/2008/09/omnivores-hundred.html' title='The Omnivore&apos;s Hundred'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01888545887644612885</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-11268012473762992.post-7801903252804647213</id><published>2008-09-14T17:03:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T19:17:27.574-10:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day In The City</title><content type='html'>We decided to spend a day in the City yesterday, well at least half a day as we didn't get there until the afternoon.  Our first stop was for a couple of geocaches, Alamo Square and The K-Leave Me Cache, which was our 1900th cache found.  They both overlooked the famous Painted Ladies, the victorian homes that are used in many TV shows/movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SM3RAT7ZTvI/AAAAAAAAAJg/2kKuWRY7-xc/s1600-h/Painted-Ladies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SM3RAT7ZTvI/AAAAAAAAAJg/2kKuWRY7-xc/s320/Painted-Ladies.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246078944236097266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While there, we also spotted an unusual sight, plants growing in different shoes.  The local gardener/caretaker of the park must find shoes left at the park and uses them as pots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SM3SOcyitzI/AAAAAAAAAJo/VHwcJyVhHY0/s1600-h/shoes1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SM3SOcyitzI/AAAAAAAAAJo/VHwcJyVhHY0/s320/shoes1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246080286644680498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SM3SicYJIvI/AAAAAAAAAKI/CNgvVT0PMfQ/s1600-h/shoes2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SM3SicYJIvI/AAAAAAAAAKI/CNgvVT0PMfQ/s320/shoes2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246080630131335922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SM3SOk61n6I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/eldK20xP44Q/s1600-h/shoes3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SM3SOk61n6I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/eldK20xP44Q/s320/shoes3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246080288826957730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SM3SO8Z7nyI/AAAAAAAAAKA/kAfJURLOphs/s1600-h/shoes4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SM3SO8Z7nyI/AAAAAAAAAKA/kAfJURLOphs/s320/shoes4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246080295131389730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After taking in the views, we were off to the Exploratorium.  There were tons of hands-on activities for kids of all ages, including magnets, fish, sight, hearing, light displays, etc.  We spent a couple of hours there trying different experiments and probably could've spent another hour there but we were getting hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So off to Chinatown we went to eat BBQ pork buns from the various dim sum shops and then over to North Beach for some tiramisu at Victoria Bakery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SM3TJWaytII/AAAAAAAAAKQ/TMQfqthr6CI/s1600-h/Tiramisu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SM3TJWaytII/AAAAAAAAAKQ/TMQfqthr6CI/s320/Tiramisu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246081298546734210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After walking up and down the streets of Chinatown, we walked down to Union Square for some shopping at Macy's, then at the Westfield mall.  We finished the day with a dinner at Coriander's, Sweet Chicken with Crispy Basil and Chicken Pad Thai.  Yum!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11268012473762992-7801903252804647213?l=mauison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/feeds/7801903252804647213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11268012473762992&amp;postID=7801903252804647213' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/7801903252804647213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/7801903252804647213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/2008/09/day-in-city.html' title='A Day In The City'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01888545887644612885</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SM3RAT7ZTvI/AAAAAAAAAJg/2kKuWRY7-xc/s72-c/Painted-Ladies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11268012473762992.post-5656001130514443375</id><published>2008-09-12T20:31:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T16:58:13.520-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Vegas Baby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We just got back from our annual trip to Vegas with the Hayashida clan, including my parents, brother and his fiance, grandparents, aunties and uncles.  We stayed at the Fremont Hotel for the first time, since our usual hotels, California and Main Street were booked solid due to an Asian basketball tournament taking place that weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Since we were born in Hawaii, we're eligible for the kama`aina discounted room/meals package, $310 for room and all meals for four days.  Not a bad deal and I was surprised that our hotel room at the Fremont was nicer than the ones we've stayed in at the Cal and Main Street, although a bit smaller.  We ate most of our meals at the Market Street Cafe at the Cal, although we had a great breakfast buffet at the Paradise Buffet at the Fremont.  We also had the Seafood Buffet at the Paradise Buffet.  We're shown below after filling our bellies with crab and dessert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SMtih0vuzwI/AAAAAAAAAJI/1DTy_ex3_FM/s1600-h/IMG_1482.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SMtih0vuzwI/AAAAAAAAAJI/1DTy_ex3_FM/s320/IMG_1482.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245394524237123330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I won't go into much detail about the gambling as we deposited a small amount into the casinos' banks but we did pretty much all our gambling downtown.  We only went down to the Strip once, to see the Bellagio conservatory and fountan show.  We lucked out, seeing our favorite fountain show/song, Con Te Partiro.  Jenn also got to see her favorite lobby fixtures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SMtkAxKcPpI/AAAAAAAAAJY/DOS5iA0L_RM/s1600-h/IMG_1494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SMtkAxKcPpI/AAAAAAAAAJY/DOS5iA0L_RM/s320/IMG_1494.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245396155362983570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Since we're trying to find geocaches in as many states as possible, we decided to make the drive north to Arizona and Utah.  We also decided that if we were going to drive all the way to Utah, we might as well drive to Zion National Park.  I figured that it would be three hours up, a couple of hours at Zion, then three hours back.  Well, it was an 11 hour trip, after stopping for lunch, dinner, and a few caches, including about 45 minutes at an Earthcache in Utah featuring dinosaur tracks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SMthQinfQZI/AAAAAAAAAJA/LbdpnFZcFGU/s1600-h/Dinosaur-Tracks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SMthQinfQZI/AAAAAAAAAJA/LbdpnFZcFGU/s320/Dinosaur-Tracks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245393127801307538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Zion was cool, with all the colorful rock formations.  I also finally gave in and bought a National Parks passport and stamped it with the Zion cancellation stamp.  I wish I had bought one earlier since I've visited many other National Parks/Monuments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SMtjD8icC-I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/85wQtDMBj3E/s1600-h/Zion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HyTytszZYIA/SMtjD8icC-I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/85wQtDMBj3E/s320/Zion.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245395110444403682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;All in all, we had a great time, getting to see all of our relatives.  We didn't lose too much money and got to eat a lot of great food.  Time to diet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11268012473762992-5656001130514443375?l=mauison.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/feeds/5656001130514443375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11268012473762992&amp;postID=5656001130514443375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/5656001130514443375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11268012473762992/posts/default/5656001130514443375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mauison.blogspot.com/2008/09/vegas-baby.html' title='Vegas Baby!'/><author><name>Dave</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01888545887644612885</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/_HyTytszZYIA/SMtih0vuzwI/AAAAAAAAAJI/1DTy_ex3_FM/s72-c/IMG_1482.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
