<?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-31254997</id><updated>2011-08-05T14:53:33.462-06:00</updated><category term='Fishing'/><category term='sunset'/><category term='road trip'/><category term='Estrella del Mar'/><category term='list'/><category term='news'/><category term='Music'/><category term='monuments'/><category term='Photos'/><category term='christmas'/><category term='legends'/><category term='events'/><category term='copala'/><category term='quiz'/><category term='life'/><category term='Pueblas'/><category term='Mazatlan'/><category term='Churches'/><category term='people'/><category term='island'/><category term='Day of the Dead'/><category term='Carnaval'/><category term='Hurricanes'/><category term='Links'/><category term='stone island'/><category term='quotes'/><category term='Recipes'/><category term='Cultural Festival'/><title type='text'>Que pasa?</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</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>74</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254997.post-2758298118684793701</id><published>2009-11-05T10:54:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T11:11:41.402-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Adios.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/SvMSAcZzn0I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/kT0oU4PtSyE/s1600-h/049.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/_ncm-GuVgK8c/SvMSAcZzn0I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/kT0oU4PtSyE/s400/049.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400680176981090114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I started this blog when I moved to Mazatlan to keep family and friends updated on what we were doing. My main inspiration was my mother, who is the type that likes to visualize things, so I was spending a good deal of time emailing pictures  and letting her know what was going on. The rest of our friends and family were curious as well, and so then the idea of a blog to share the photos and stories hit me. I was never a regular poster, but obviously it has been overly quiet the last few months. The biggest reason is that my muse, Mom, was very ill this summer and ended up passing away in August. She had 9 brothers and sisters (Viva Los Bacas de Mosquero!!) and they were all alive until she was gone.....within five weeks, two more of her sisters followed her.  I am not completely writing off this blog, who knows what the future holds. I may get another inspiration for it. In the meantime, Facebook has taken the place of this. It has been a great way to stay in touch with everyone and share the pictures/stories. If you read this and care to friend me on Facebook, feel free! I am currently the only Sandy Hill Pool, so I am not hard to find!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-2758298118684793701?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/2758298118684793701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=2758298118684793701&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/2758298118684793701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/2758298118684793701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2009/11/adios.html' title='Adios.'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</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/_ncm-GuVgK8c/SvMSAcZzn0I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/kT0oU4PtSyE/s72-c/049.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254997.post-7525747420839018131</id><published>2009-03-31T08:29:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T08:33:26.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mazatlan Bus Routes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/SdI3dT-UFcI/AAAAAAAAAkI/_FZqs4SOtUA/s1600-h/busroute1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 152px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/SdI3dT-UFcI/AAAAAAAAAkI/_FZqs4SOtUA/s400/busroute1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319375086595347906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Click on map to enlarge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-7525747420839018131?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/7525747420839018131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=7525747420839018131&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/7525747420839018131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/7525747420839018131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2009/03/mazatlan-bus-routes.html' title='Mazatlan Bus Routes'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</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/_ncm-GuVgK8c/SdI3dT-UFcI/AAAAAAAAAkI/_FZqs4SOtUA/s72-c/busroute1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254997.post-3571734919765119059</id><published>2009-03-17T08:31:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T08:49:04.524-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eye in the Sky: El Faro --  Mazatlán’s lighthouse watches history being made</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/Sb_GYlqH8NI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bynlEIZNvH4/s1600-h/faro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 351px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/Sb_GYlqH8NI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bynlEIZNvH4/s400/faro.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314184211048427730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:donotoptimizeforbrowser/&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */ p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal  {mso-style-parent:"";  margin:0in;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:12.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1  {size:8.5in 11.0in;  margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in;  mso-header-margin:.5in;  mso-footer-margin:.5in;  mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1  {page:Section1;} --&gt;&lt;/style&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;After negotiating a dirt path and climbing more than 300 concrete steps, you arrive at the top of Cerro de Creston, the home to 33 species of flora, 19 species of fauna, and El Faro. El Faro is the second natural highest lighthouse in the world at 157 meters (523 feet) from high tide, and the view of his domain is well worth the imposing climb. The birds are flying below you, boats rock in the harbor, waves crash at the base of the hill and all of Mazatlán, the Pacific, the Sierra Madres and the surrounding area is spread out in front of you. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;It’s 1821, and the Pacific Ocean is a very busy place with the trade market and the gold rush. Spanish rule is over, and the port has not seen pirates since before 1800. The City of Mazatlán received a decree by Cortes de Cadiz making it the first port in Mexico on the Pacific Coast. It was immediately one of the most important on the Pacific, along with San Francisco, California, and Valparaiso, Chile. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Mazatlán was the main supplier of imported merchandise for the states of Sonora, Durango, Chihuahua, Nayarit, Jalisco and Baja California. It is said that an average of 60 ships a year from the United States, Europe and the Far East entered the harbor, oddly enough with no help from any navigation system for 7 years. That changed in 1828, when Isla de Creston (Yes! It used to be an island, more on that later …) began to be utilized for marine signaling. For the first 60 years, it was a very crude operation, merely a rubblework pavilion, with torches and bonfires that were lit using wood and coal, to create a tenuous light at best, that only could be seen from a very short distance. Eventually this was replaced by oil and kerosene lamps, which made for a much stronger, constant light. Then, in mid-1879, a small tower was constructed and a lamp installed that had been handcrafted in Paris. It ran on oil and used mirrors and a Fresnel lens to enhance the light, which was a vast improvement. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;The next milestone for El Faro was in 1892. Porfirio Diaz was President of Mexico and a great era of prosperity was underway. The railroad arrived, the port and lighthouse were modernized and the cathedral was finished. There was a new age of enlightment and education; the arts and journalism flourished. The president of the port, Don Bernardo Vazquez, and the city engineer, Jose Natividad Gonzáles, oversaw the final adaptations to the lighthouse, as well as the extension of the jetty and its artificial fill. These operations turned Isla de Creston from an island to being connected to the mainland, thus becoming Cerro de Creston. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;In 1905 the lamp was once again converted, this time to a revolving type, and with the exception of a few more minor modifications in 1933, the lighthouse became the El Faro we know now. El Faro is seven meters (23 feet) high, with a 1000-watt bulb that’s the equivalent of 600,000 candles and can be seen from 30 nautical miles (60 km).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;As you stand on the breezy pinnacle of Cerro de Creston and look around, you can see all the different personalities of Mazatlán; Stone Island with sweeping beaches and acres of coconut trees, the exciting, busy downtown area, the lazy north beaches covered in high-rises. It’s easy to imagine the stories El Faro could tell about the changes and events in this ever evolving city. The eye of El Faro has seen a great deal of the history of Mazatlán: the arrival of Angela Peralta in 1883 and the yellow fever outbreak immediately following; the revolution of 1910-17 and the bombardment by airplane - the second city in the world to experience this after Tripoli; the ‘60s and ‘70s with “Spring Breakers” and stars like John Wayne; Hurricane Olivia and her path of destruction in 1975. And, of course, El Faro has always had front row seats for Carnaval, which officially began in 1898, although there are accounts of it as early as the mid-1800s. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;El Faro is arguable the most recognizable symbol of Mazatlan. His constant beam of&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;light has shone upon the city and all its transformations throughout the years, and will undoubtedly see much more. Viva Mazatlan and Viva El Faro!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;This will be seen in the April edition of "M" magazine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-3571734919765119059?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/3571734919765119059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=3571734919765119059&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/3571734919765119059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/3571734919765119059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2009/03/eye-in-sky-el-faro-mazatlans-lighthouse.html' title='Eye in the Sky: El Faro --  Mazatlán’s lighthouse watches history being made'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</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/_ncm-GuVgK8c/Sb_GYlqH8NI/AAAAAAAAAj4/bynlEIZNvH4/s72-c/faro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254997.post-6472246216880691436</id><published>2008-10-11T13:54:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T14:26:37.093-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'>Sinaloa Arts Fair</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It is already ongoing, but this is the schedule I have for the remainder of the Sinaloa Arts Fair. Go out and enjoy!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Oct. 11 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Aldoo Rodriquez (Sinaloa) electro-accoustical music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Plazuela Machado -  7 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Oct. 12 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;The Rodriquez Bros (USA) Afro-cuban jazz &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Plazuela Machado  - 7 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Oct. 16 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;La Pire Espece (Canada) marionettes, theatre,clowning &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Antonio Haas Theatre -  6:30 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Oct 16 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Quarteto Gelatto (Canada) Classical, tango, gyspy, etc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Mazatlan Art Museum  - 8 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Oct. 17 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Edward Gonzalez (Mexico) flautist &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Angela Peralta -  8 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Oct. 19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Sarruga (Spain) gigantic "insects"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Streets of Centro Historico -  7 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Oct. 21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Joan Manuel Serrat (Spain) singer-guitarist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Angela Peralta Theatre -  8 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Oct. 22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Grupo Folklorio Sinaloense w/Maraguan (Cuba) outdoor exhibition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Plazuela Republica  - 8 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Oct. 23&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Delta Teatro (Sinaloa) spanish theatre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Antonio Haas Theatre  - 8 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oct. 24&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Sinaloa Symphony of the Arts Tarab Octet w/guitarist Alfredo Sanchez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;popular music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Angela Peralta Theatre -  8 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Oct. 25&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Tatuas (Sinaloa) "The Midnight Evening" spanish theatre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Antonio Haas Theatre -  8 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Oct. 26&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Ana Belen and Victor Manuel (Spain)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Free Gala Concert - closes the 2008 SAF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Plazuela Republica  - &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7 pm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-6472246216880691436?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/6472246216880691436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=6472246216880691436&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/6472246216880691436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/6472246216880691436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2008/10/sinaloa-arts-fair.html' title='Sinaloa Arts Fair'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254997.post-1455641020570143281</id><published>2008-10-03T05:30:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T07:44:50.056-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Advice for the Rubber Robbers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In case you need help in how to use all those condoms;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/SOYDTW9Hz-I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/442--zSIHmM/s1600-h/condom1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/SOYDTW9Hz-I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/442--zSIHmM/s320/condom1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252889646488604642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/SOYDTUP7DxI/AAAAAAAAAYY/Yg5F0qOc4xM/s1600-h/condom8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/SOYDTUP7DxI/AAAAAAAAAYY/Yg5F0qOc4xM/s320/condom8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252889645762154258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/SOYDTkx24MI/AAAAAAAAAYg/dExrM7G9rrw/s1600-h/condom35.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/SOYDTkx24MI/AAAAAAAAAYg/dExrM7G9rrw/s320/condom35.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252889650199453890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/SOYDT4QHA2I/AAAAAAAAAYo/C6tpN7DdkhQ/s1600-h/condom36.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/SOYDT4QHA2I/AAAAAAAAAYo/C6tpN7DdkhQ/s320/condom36.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252889655426614114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/SOYDT5O2ciI/AAAAAAAAAYw/9bU8Q-bAGWU/s1600-h/condom39.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/SOYDT5O2ciI/AAAAAAAAAYw/9bU8Q-bAGWU/s320/condom39.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252889655689769506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&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/31254997-1455641020570143281?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/1455641020570143281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=1455641020570143281&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/1455641020570143281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/1455641020570143281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2008/10/advice-for-rubber-robbers.html' title='Advice for the Rubber Robbers'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</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/_ncm-GuVgK8c/SOYDTW9Hz-I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/442--zSIHmM/s72-c/condom1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254997.post-872398904228440380</id><published>2008-10-03T05:11:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T05:33:01.362-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><title type='text'>Rubber Robbers</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 style="text-align: center; font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;B.O.L.O. -- Condom-mobile stolen in D.F.&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;                                                                                                                                          &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" class="tt-rating-buttons"&gt;                                                                    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;                                                          Missing in Mexico: One condom-mobile&lt;br /&gt;By Maria Gallucci&lt;br /&gt;ASSOCIATED PRESS&lt;br /&gt;11:02 a.m. October 1, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MEXICO CITY – Missing in Mexico: One truck carrying 5,000 condoms, 800 HIV tests and a 23-foot (7 meter) inflatable prophylactic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The coordinator of an HIV/AIDS awareness tour, Polo Gomez, said Wednesday that the “Condomovil” was parked in front of a friend's house in Mexico City when it disappeared Sunday evening. He believes the truck was stolen, but he doesn't know why. Police are still investigating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The truck should be easy to spot. It features painted images of a peeled banana, the exposed part shaped like a condom, and a shirtless man saying: “I protect myself. Do you?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gomez estimated US$19,000 (200,000 pesos) worth of material is missing, including the truck, its contents and sound equipment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The United Nations AIDS program says there are some 200,000 people living with HIV in Mexico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Condomovil program has toured Mexico since 1998 promoting safe sex practices while distributing 1.2 million condoms to more than 700,000 people, Gomez said. The inflatable condom was used to draw attention from passers-by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gomez said a scheduled tour of Mexico's south would likely be canceled unless the truck is found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The group bought the truck with a grant from Mexico's federal Health Department. The department also donated the 5,000 condoms in the truck when it went missing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-872398904228440380?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/872398904228440380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=872398904228440380&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/872398904228440380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/872398904228440380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2008/10/giggle-snort.html' title='Rubber Robbers'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</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-31254997.post-5737189068293755085</id><published>2008-09-30T14:10:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T16:49:23.431-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>David, Oscar and I!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/SOKHzyUqPSI/AAAAAAAAAW4/ZXj-axFYXcM/s1600-h/toros.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/SOKHzyUqPSI/AAAAAAAAAW4/ZXj-axFYXcM/s320/toros.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251909439218924834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Just a picture from the Noroeste last Spring at the Plaza de Toros. We made the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Gente &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;section!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-5737189068293755085?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/5737189068293755085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=5737189068293755085&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/5737189068293755085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/5737189068293755085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2008/09/david-oscar-and-i.html' title='David, Oscar and I!'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</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/_ncm-GuVgK8c/SOKHzyUqPSI/AAAAAAAAAW4/ZXj-axFYXcM/s72-c/toros.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254997.post-2295975104345423055</id><published>2008-09-28T06:46:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T07:28:31.165-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Old Pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/SN9-eZD2BnI/AAAAAAAAAV4/AXhlHBAz5is/s1600-h/Mx+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/SN9-eZD2BnI/AAAAAAAAAV4/AXhlHBAz5is/s320/Mx+038.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251054751125472882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/SN9-emS-cLI/AAAAAAAAAWA/gNjNUKaZf5M/s1600-h/Mck+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/SN9-emS-cLI/AAAAAAAAAWA/gNjNUKaZf5M/s320/Mck+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251054754678599858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/SN9-erL1X_I/AAAAAAAAAWI/0qtWJ-zfar4/s1600-h/StoneIsland+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/SN9-erL1X_I/AAAAAAAAAWI/0qtWJ-zfar4/s320/StoneIsland+017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251054755990822898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/SN9-ey0awLI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/iFHdPjRQn4s/s1600-h/LaNoriatequila+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/SN9-ey0awLI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/iFHdPjRQn4s/s320/LaNoriatequila+032.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251054758040092850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;These are just some pictures I have taken previously. I thought I needed to brighten the blog up a bit.&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/31254997-2295975104345423055?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/2295975104345423055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=2295975104345423055&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/2295975104345423055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/2295975104345423055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2008/09/old-pics.html' title='Old Pics'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</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/_ncm-GuVgK8c/SN9-eZD2BnI/AAAAAAAAAV4/AXhlHBAz5is/s72-c/Mx+038.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254997.post-1487992291305137691</id><published>2008-09-17T09:09:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T09:13:26.574-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><title type='text'>No wonder we like it here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Apparently we are all happy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;World "Happiest" Countries vs. Countries with the Highest Levels of "Subjective Well-Being"&lt;br /&gt;The University of Michigan's World Values Surveys (WVS) has compiled data on the happiest countries in the world for over twenty years. Their results are considered the most authoritative by happiness researchers.WVS measures the happiness of individuals by two different means. The first is to simply ask them how "happy" they are. The second is to ask them how "happy" they are, and also how "satisfied" they are. The results are then combined to arrive at a measure of their "subjective well-being," a term generally considered synonymous with happiness. Because of these two different ways of measuring happiness, some confusion arises in determining which countries in the world are happiest. There is support for the the validity of both measures. For example, former president of the American Psychological Association, Dr. Martin Seligman, uses the "happiness only" measure in his book Authentic Happiness. However, Dr. Ron Inglehart, director of World Values Surveys, considers the "subjective well-being" measure a more accurate indicator of personal happiness.Therefore on this page I present the international rankings using both measures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a name="Happiness Countries rankng"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;When individuals were asked:"Taking all things together, would you say you are: 1. Very happy, 2. Rather happy, 3. Not very happy, or 4. Not at all happy?" countries achieved the following rankings (Dr. Inglehart has not released the complete list):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ranking of the World's Happiest Countries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Nigeria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;2. Mexico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;3. Venezuela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;4. El Salvador&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;5. Puerto Rico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ronald Inglehart et al. (eds.) HUMAN BELIEFS AND VALUES: A CROSS-CULTURAL SOURCEBOOK BASED ON THE 1999-2002 VALUES SURVEYS (Mexico City: Siglo XXI, 2004).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a name="Countries subjective well being rankings"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;When individuals were asked the above "happiness" question and the results were combined with the following question: (On a scale of one to ten) "All things considered, how satisfied are you with your life as a whole these days?" a ranking of "subjective well-being" for the following countries was achieved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ranking of Countries by Level of "Subjective Well-Being"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Puerto Rico &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;2. Mexico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;3. Denmark &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;4. Colombia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;5. Ireland &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;6. Iceland &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;7. N. Ireland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;8. Switzerland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;9. Netherlands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;10. Canada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Please note that not all of the world's countries are included in the survey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ronald Inglehart et al. (eds.) HUMAN BELIEFS AND VALUES: A CROSS-CULTURAL SOURCEBOOK BASED ON THE 1999-2002 VALUES SURVEYS (Mexico City: Siglo XXI, 2004).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-1487992291305137691?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/1487992291305137691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=1487992291305137691&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/1487992291305137691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/1487992291305137691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2008/09/no-wonder-we-like-it-here.html' title='No wonder we like it here!'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254997.post-5966187534059383326</id><published>2008-09-15T13:50:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T07:43:46.877-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='road trip'/><title type='text'>Road Trip!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;There is nothing better, in my opinion, then hitting the open road for a trip. Flying is great, you get there fast, but I like driving, seeing the scenery, checking out the local eats, and meeting people. Last week, David and I made a REAL quick trip to Guadalajara. I mean real quick....we drove down Sunday, came back Monday. David needed to go for business reasons, and I tagged along and did a little PR for my job. We took the toll part of highway 15 and it was an effortless cruise the entire way. Of course it cost about $1000 pesos each direction, so in my opinion, it should be pretty damn smooth! We had good front  doors and managed to make it in about 4 1/2 hours. About an hour out of Mazatlan, you hit the Caminero Esturary. We rolled along that for about 15 miles and wondered how many and how big the shrimp were that lived in it! I am not sure how much of that is normally there, but it was, without a doubt, rain swollen. A few miles out of Tepic, I remarked about alot of rocks in a field when we suddenly realized that we were driving through a lava field! It was from an eruption in 1879 from the Ceboruco Volcano. It was a really neat sight and I have a thing for rocks. I really wanted to stop and grab one but a couple of things held me back;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; 1. it is illegal, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; 2. I remember the Brady Bunch episode when the boys found something in Hawaii and angered the volcano gods. I certainly did not want to do that!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div face="trebuchet ms" style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Back on the road, we drove through some of the prettiest country I have ever seen anywhere! the Sierra Madres were spectacular, we saw waterfalls, blue fields of agave, and canyons. The trees started out as mangoes and coconut trees and by the end of the trip we had also seen firs and oaks. At one point I told David that I could almost think we were in the Shenandoah Valley of Virginia if I just squinted my eyes a little! A good ways after Tepic, you see a large statue of Jesus Christ with his arms spread, up on a hill overlooking a town and you think, "Wow! We must be in Rio!". Well, you are. You are in Ixtlan del Rio. Ixtlan del Rio is where the archaeological zone Precortesiana, which is considered the most important in the country, is located. In the center of this archaeological zone you can see the Temple of Quetzalcoatl, an Aztec god. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div face="trebuchet ms" style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Once we got to Guadalajara, we definitely knew we were in a city......like 5 million inhabitants worth!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;There were shops selling anything you could imagine! I am not normally a shopper, but I was salivating and whimpering in the passenger seat the whole time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; I will assume it was because the shopping here in Mazatlan is not really good. Anyways, it was busy and confusing, but we managed to get around and accomplish what we needed.  Every few blocks there were these roundy-round deals that would shoot you off in any of 5-6 directions. We did the Griswald loop a few times around a couple of them until we figured out where to go.It was also &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pouring&lt;/span&gt; rain, so we had that to contend with along with our lack of Guadalajara knowledge! Usually we try to eat at local places when on a trip, but we got there on a Sunday night, it was raining hard and most places were already closed.  We looked for about an hour for a Cuban place that came highly recommended, but could not find it and we were starved. Soooo.......of all places, we ended up eating at Chili's in the mall. We felt a little odd at first until we realized that we had not eaten at a Chili´s in 3 years! Somehow that made us feel a little bit better. I will admit though, it was good! When we came out, the rain had slowed and as we got into the USS Ford, we realized that we parked less than 30 yards from the Cuban place and it was open. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The next morning we ran the last of our errands and headed back to Mazatlan. It was pouring rain almost the entire way, but we still made it in about 5 1/2 hours. We made a quick stop in Tequila and poked around for a couple of hours, luckily the rain held off while we were there. We did not spend alot of time since we were on the road, but it is a very, very picturesque town.  (as it turns out, it a "Puebla Magica", as designated by the government.) One note of special interest (at least I thought so) all the trees around the main plaza and cathedral were lime trees! You could buy your tequila in one of MANY stores on the plaza, pick a couple of limes and you are in business! How handy is that??!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Still no camera, so still no pictures. Hopefully that will change soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-5966187534059383326?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/5966187534059383326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=5966187534059383326&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/5966187534059383326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/5966187534059383326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2008/09/road-trip.html' title='Road Trip!!'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254997.post-7259026086423196420</id><published>2008-08-27T14:57:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T15:13:56.998-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><title type='text'>Great Ideas, Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-size: 20px; font-weight: bold;" valign="top" width="99%"&gt;Baghdad plans to build giant Ferris wheel&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td rowspan="3" align="right" valign="top"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.breitbart.com/partner.php?source=ap"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;          &lt;tr&gt;      &lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.breitbart.com/images/common/dot.gif" width="1" height="3" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;          &lt;tr&gt;      &lt;td valign="top" width="99%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px; font-weight: bold; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;Aug 27 02:42 PM US/Eastern&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12px; font-style: italic; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;By SAMEER N. YACOUB&lt;br /&gt;Associated Press Writer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;          &lt;tr&gt;      &lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.breitbart.com/images/common/dot.gif" width="1" height="5" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;    &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;    &lt;!-- date/author end --&gt;        &lt;!-- article start --&gt;                            BAGHDAD (AP) - Iraq is calling on companies to submit designs to build a giant Ferris wheel in Baghdad—the latest in a string of lavish proposals painting the capital as a leisure friendly city. &lt;p&gt; The Ferris wheel, dubbed the Baghdad Eye, will soar more than 650 feet over the city and feature air-conditioned compartments that would each carry up to 30 passengers, Baghdad municipal spokesman Adel al-Ardawi said Wednesday. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Three possible locations in Baghdad have been selected, but officials are waiting to see what proposals are submitted before picking one, al-Ardawi said, declining to give an estimated construction cost or timeline. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; "We hope to attract a great number of customers who will be able to see the whole city and enjoy the restaurants and pools on ground below," he told The Associated Press. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Tourism is a tough sell in Iraq, however, because there are still suicide attacks that kill dozens and infrastructure is weak. But since insurgent attacks and sectarian bloodshed have declined over the past year, Iraqis are venturing outside their homes. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Al-Ardawi said the wheel would be taller than the iconic London Eye, which sits on the banks of the River Thames and reaches a height of about 450 feet over the British capital. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; The London Eye opened in January 2000 and it took seven years to complete the project, which cost 35 million pounds—about $64.5 million in the current exchange rate. The London Eye has attracted more than 27 million visitors since it opened, according to its Web site. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Officials are also using the downturn in violence to begin promoting tourism. The Ferris wheel and other tourism projects could be built in areas where security is tight and unlikely that suicide attacks would happen. The main city park, Zawra, is adjacent to the Green Zone and home to the Baghdad Zoo. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Families are often seen relaxing at night in parks and children flock to pools. On Monday, tens of thousands of soccer fans cheered on their club in a Baghdad stadium—the largest sports crowd the city saw since the 2003 U.S.-led invasion. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; There are risk-takers despite the possibility of violence. American businessman Robert Kelley announced plans last month to build a luxury hotel in Baghdad's Green Zone, which houses Iraqi government offices and the U.S. military and diplomatic facilities. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Iraq's Tourism Board also is seeking investors to develop a "romantic" island on the Tigris River in Baghdad that was once a popular honeymoon spot for newlywed Iraqis, the U.S. military announced this week. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; The project would including a six-star hotel, spa, an 18-hole golf course and a country club, the military said in a statement. &lt;/p&gt; "The city of Baghdad has a depth of history and a cultural legacy that, when applied to the development, can be a basis for attracting and fostering tourism," the statement said, not mentioning the war.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-7259026086423196420?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/7259026086423196420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=7259026086423196420&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/7259026086423196420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/7259026086423196420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2008/08/great-ideas-part-1.html' title='Great Ideas, Part 1'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254997.post-9064490721359772067</id><published>2008-08-26T10:20:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T13:03:11.235-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Morning Commute</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;We are staying out at Estrella del Mar for a few days house/animal sitting for some friends, so I find myself commuting to work, something I have not really had to do in quite a few years! The weather has been in a strange pattern because of Tropical Storm Julio over Baja&lt;/span&gt;,  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;and so it has been rainy, pretty much all day, the last couple of days. This morning, on the other hand, was marvelous! When I left the gates of EDM, the sun was ablaze and there were just a few thin bands of clouds. The drive to Hwy 15 was an eruption of dense greenery from all the rain, the sides of the road dotted with cows, horses, and goats getting their breakfast buffet on! When not navigating the constant stream of bikers out of Barron pedaling towards work, I was trying to take in the Sierra Madres, the crisp morning making them very clear,with the dark green of the mountains contrasting against the white, puffy storm clouds barely clearing the tops and the deep, blue sky. I hit highway 15 and joined all the various 18 wheelers and buses heading towards the city&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Before Urias, I made the hill and turn and BAM! there is Mazatlan and the port. Quick check--no cruise ships in town today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Once I arrived in Urias, I could see the evidence of people getting ready for the day. Alot were crowding the bus stop, most of the ladies with umbrellas to block the sun, tortillerias in full swing, roosters crowing and the dogs making the morning rounds.  Within a few moments I am definately in the city, the traffic heavier with city buses, employee buses from diffrent resorts, trucks with the beds full of workers, bikes and, of course, the ever present mopeds and motorcycles. El Marino is already busy, filling the air with the thick smell of roasted coffee beans. The traffic light shopping this time of day mainly consists of newspapers and freshly squeezed fruit juice, the window washers not appearing until after lunch. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Soon, I turned onto Rafael Buelna and was instantly surrounded by only cars and small trucks. In a few more minutes, I was on Camaron Sabalo, and due to the combination of the time of day and the fact that there are not many tourists around right now, it is virtually a ghost town. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;You can almost hear the snores of the few visitors that are in town, in their margarita induced slumber. I open up the office, get my morning coke from Roberto at the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;ienda next door and a heads-up that his wife was on the way with chilorio sandwiches. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes!!&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;/span&gt;If you have not tried this, you should! It is a Sinaloan dish, basically a pulled pork sandwich with peppers and onions. Way Yum.) Soon as I get settled in at my desk, I look up to see a fully outfitted clown complete with a bunch of ballons walking down the sidewalk in front of the office. What a way to start the day!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-9064490721359772067?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/9064490721359772067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=9064490721359772067&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/9064490721359772067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/9064490721359772067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2008/08/morning-commute.html' title='Morning Commute'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</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-31254997.post-1580573814046545869</id><published>2008-08-22T20:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T20:17:31.769-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><title type='text'>And in the , "Man, I wish I would have thought of that" news....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="header"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;     &lt;div id="content"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;      &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;DM.has("lightBox");&lt;/script&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="two"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="alpha advert"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="i"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="artItem art narrow"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;!-- google_ad_section_start(name=s2)--&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;h1 style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Gnome at last: Stolen garden elf is returned after a 7-month adventure around the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; By  &lt;a href="http://www.dailymail.co.uk/home/search.html?s=y&amp;amp;authornamef=Beth+Hale" class="author"&gt;Beth Hale&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last updated at 10:50 AM on 12th August 2008&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;If only he could talk there would surely be extraordinary tales to tell.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;He's been swimming with turtles off the Great Barrier Reef, scaled a glacier in New Zealand and toured the ancient ruins of Angkor Wat.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Unfortunately the gnome formerly known as Murphy is giving nothing away - save for a singularly enigmatic smile.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;  &lt;img src="http://i.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2008/08/11/article-0-023D164700000578-467_468x340.jpg" alt="On holiday: Murphy the leprechaun poses for a picture in front of Sydney Opera House in Australia" class="blkBorder" height="340" width="468" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" class="imageCaption"&gt;Sydney Harbour: Murphy in front of the world famous Opera House&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" class="clear"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;The adventures of Murphy, now Barrington (of which more later), began back in September after the best part of a decade spent in 'quiet reflection' in a simple flower bed in the 'Shire'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Owners Eve and Derrick Stuart-Kelso were stunned to discover the 10-inch high stone leprechaun they had inherited when they bought their Gloucester home, had disappeared.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;The couple, both retired, assumed the gnome had fallen foul of students from a nearby college and would never be seen again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;  &lt;img src="http://i.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2008/08/11/article-0-023D4EB300000578-698_468x338.jpg" alt="Taking a dip: Murphy cools off in Thailand" class="blkBorder" height="338" width="468" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" class="imageCaption"&gt;Taking a dip: Murphy cools off in Thailand&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" class="clear"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Both keen travellers, the couple never dreamed that the humble green-hatted garden ornament was setting of an around the world jaunt taking in 12 countries and three continents.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;And oblivious they would have remained if Murphy had not decided that there really is just no place like home.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;The 8lb gnome appeared on the Stuart-Kelso's doorstep on Thursday last week, some 11 months after disappearing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;A little the worse for wear, the traveller was standing next to a mysterious and tightly-wrapped parcel.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Once unwrapped it revealed a leather-bound photo album containing 48 pictures of the gnome's trip around the globe along with a note putting his impromptu world tour down to 'itchy feet'.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;The painstakingly compiled album, complete with index, showed their gnome - renamed Barrington by his travel companions - abseiling down a mountain, standing in a shark's mouth, swimming in the sea, and riding a motorbike.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" class="clear"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;  &lt;img src="http://i.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2008/08/11/article-0-023D165000000578-636_468x322.jpg" alt="Gnome" class="blkBorder" height="322" width="468" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" class="imageCaption"&gt;On top of the world: The gnome takes a cable car ride in Singapore&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Also with him were immigration stamps for all the shores he had been taken to visit - South Africa, Swaziland, Mozambique, New Zealand, Australia, Singapore, Thailand, Cambodia, Vietnam, China, Hong Kong and Laos.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;A witty note, purporting to be from Barrington, referred to his 'travelling companion'  only as The Bear, and told the couple how he attracted unwanted attention from customs officials and took up 25 per cent of the party's luggage allocation.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;The only clue, however, to the identity of those companions was a photograph of a group of grinning young men.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;As for the letter it began: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;'Hello! First of all I feel I should explain my prolonged absence. A gnome's life is full of time for reflection, and whilst surveying your garden one summer morning, I began to get itchy feet.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;'I came to the conclusion that the world is a big place and there is more to life than watching the daily commuter traffic, and allowing passing cats to urinate on you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;'So I decided to free myself from the doldrums of the Shire and seek adventure. My travels have taken me across three continents, 12 countries and more time zones than I can possibly remember.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" class="clear"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;  &lt;img src="http://i.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2008/08/11/article-0-023D163C00000578-121_468x348.jpg" alt="Gnome" class="blkBorder" height="348" width="468" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" class="imageCaption"&gt;New Zealand: Murphy joins some ice-climbers&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;'There have been high points, low points, and positively terrifying points. But I have survived - small thanks to the companion with whom I have shared all these moments.'&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;The bizarre crime echoes the French film 'Amelie' starring Audrey Tatou in which a gnome belonging to her father is taken around the world and photographed to show him how much he is missing out on in life.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Last night grandmother-of-three Mrs Stuart-Kelso said: 'The leprechaun went missing many, many months ago and I had forgotten about it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;'Then I opened the door on Thursday and saw he was back. It was such a shock.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;'Murphy was quite badly damaged and there was a tightly wrapped parcel next to him. My curiosity eventually overcame my alarm, because I did wonder if it might explode.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;'Then I saw it was a beautifully bound photo album and opened it up.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;His feet were missing, but that's no real surprise given that he was sent abseiling down a mountain.'&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;  &lt;img src="http://i.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2008/08/11/article-0-023D558600000578-369_468x286.jpg" alt="Stunned: Grandmother Eve Stuart-Kelso found her gnome on her doorstep, with a letter and photo album of his travels" class="blkBorder" height="286" width="468" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" class="imageCaption"&gt;Stunned: Grandmother Eve Stuart-Kelso found her gnome on her doorstep, with a letter and photo album of his travels&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;She said while strange, the gift had sent the family into fits of laughter.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;She said her grandchildren, Sophie, 14, Ellie, 13, and Piers, 13, would be thrilled to hear of the gnome's adventures. The trio give the green-hatted gnome a fresh coat of paint every year.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Gloucestershire police took a less amused view of the adventure.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;A spokesman said: 'Any theft of a person's property, even if it is carried out as a joke, will be treated as a crime by police.'&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;As for Murphy, his wanderlust satisfied he is now back in the flower bed where he belongs - only this time he's out of temptation's way in the back garden.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" class="clear"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" class="clear"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;    &lt;!-- google_ad_section_end(name=s2) --&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" class="clear"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.and.co.uk/what/mailonline.html" target="_blank"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-1580573814046545869?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/1580573814046545869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=1580573814046545869&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/1580573814046545869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/1580573814046545869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2008/08/and-in-man-i-wish-i-would-have-thought.html' title='And in the , &quot;Man, I wish I would have thought of that&quot; news....'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</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-31254997.post-4313969831010316199</id><published>2008-08-14T13:00:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T13:40:07.409-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Future Events</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;I thought I would post about a couple of events coming up in Mazatlan worth mentioning. First, on Saturday, August 30 2008, the city is planning a memorial to Angela Peralta, the "Mexican Nightingale", on the 125th anniversary&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt; her death.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;The morning of Aug. 30, 2008, the mayor will place a wreath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt; at&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt; the graveyard where Peralta was buried, and another wreath at the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;atre. He will then inaugurate an exposition of Peralta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt; memorabilia in the upstairs gallery of the theater.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt; In the evening at 8:00 p.m., the story of the life of this famous diva will be presented at the theater, with a prize-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;winning &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;soprano and a Cuban pianist performing and some readings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt; from a book on Peralta's life by the author.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then for all you bird watchers, the first Mazatlan Bird Festival is happening January 16-19 2009. They are having birding tours, exhibits, speakers, all kinds of stuff:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;http://www.mazatlanbirdfestival.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;You may have heard about it, but in the last two days in the U.S., a body of a bigfoot in was found in Georgia AND a live chupacabra was taped in Texas. Not to be outdone, I got a picture of the Loch Ness monster, apparently it was vacationing here in Mazatlan!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/SKSGr0nVA7I/AAAAAAAAATk/TxVfeOYwKmo/s1600-h/PJ+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/SKSGr0nVA7I/AAAAAAAAATk/TxVfeOYwKmo/s320/PJ+026.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234456754327454642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-4313969831010316199?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/4313969831010316199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=4313969831010316199&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/4313969831010316199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/4313969831010316199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2008/08/future-events.html' title='Future Events'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</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/_ncm-GuVgK8c/SKSGr0nVA7I/AAAAAAAAATk/TxVfeOYwKmo/s72-c/PJ+026.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254997.post-6847377211739097050</id><published>2008-08-11T21:58:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T22:45:04.003-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><title type='text'>jus'  'cause</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Something reminded me of this today and I am posting it solely for me and a couple of my friend's amusement......I apologize to anyone else who might stumble across this......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;" class="snippet"&gt;"We don't got no rocks......." .....bartender, Conroe,Texas, June 2004, name unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;" id="linksspan" class="links"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;(I keep saying this is worthy of a t-shirt)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-6847377211739097050?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/6847377211739097050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=6847377211739097050&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/6847377211739097050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/6847377211739097050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2008/08/jus-cause.html' title='jus&apos;  &apos;cause'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</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-31254997.post-7533850493310060291</id><published>2008-08-10T19:37:00.019-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T21:47:43.846-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>No se.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/SJ-dAXsr0iI/AAAAAAAAATc/YzmmBsdwyEY/s1600-h/bedrm+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/SJ-dAXsr0iI/AAAAAAAAATc/YzmmBsdwyEY/s320/bedrm+027.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233073921714803234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am posting, well, just because I have not posted in a long time. I really don't have too much to say! My summer started with some really close friends from Galveston that were in town for 6 weeks. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shout out to the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Pappous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Family!! &lt;/span&gt;They own a condo at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;EDM&lt;/span&gt; where David works, so we spent &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ALOT&lt;/span&gt; of that period staying out there and just hanging with them. It was a nice, lazy time! David and I then had a "quick" trip to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Baja&lt;/span&gt; ( it was supposed to be 2 nights, ended up being a week, and an overall nightmare ) The ferry was actually a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;surprisingly,&lt;/span&gt; cool adventure! I was expecting the chicken bus version, and it was really nice! I very much &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;recommend&lt;/span&gt; spending the extra pesos and getting a cabin, it is worth it solely for the bathroom factor! To sum it up, compare it to using your own toilet, to one on the malecon about 5:30 am during Carnaval. Yea. Ick. Anyway, quite frankly, I have never really liked anywhere I had been in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Baja previously&lt;/span&gt;, and this trip did not change my mind   *EXCEPT*  for La &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Paz&lt;/span&gt;. We both really enjoyed that place &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt;. It was almost a Mini-Mazatlan, plus more heat, minus the rain and waves. Beautiful &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;malecon&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of statues, excellent food, friendly people, interesting history, nice arts/music community for such a small town...... One BIG &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;difference&lt;/span&gt; was, in La &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Paz&lt;/span&gt;, when you try to cross the street, traffic comes to a grinding halt on both sides! Apparently, pedestrians are king there! Here, in Mazatlan....the best way I can think of describing how to try and cross the street is a human version of the video-game, "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Frogger&lt;/span&gt;". (And my parents thought all those hours I spent playing video games would do me no good! Ha!) After that, I had a last minute trip to Virginia that got extended for a few days. I did manage to load up on bras and books! Then, I arrived home to start working full-time, baby-sitting a puppy, and begining to think about packing for our move to El &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Centro ( I hate moving - I would rather lick a bathroom floor)&lt;/span&gt;. I would elaborate on the work thing a bit more, but I think that I better see if I make an ass of myself before I start to really put it out there! Anyway, once I get settled into some sort of a routine, I'll ramble on a bit more. Until then, to quote a good friend of mine, Cindy;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;"Peace and chicken grease!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-7533850493310060291?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/7533850493310060291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=7533850493310060291&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/7533850493310060291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/7533850493310060291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2008/08/no-se.html' title='No se.'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</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/_ncm-GuVgK8c/SJ-dAXsr0iI/AAAAAAAAATc/YzmmBsdwyEY/s72-c/bedrm+027.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254997.post-268833249812722061</id><published>2008-07-06T22:02:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T08:52:42.438-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Coping with the heat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/SHGgxNWFt0I/AAAAAAAAATU/_ZctA7quNWA/s1600-h/july07+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/SHGgxNWFt0I/AAAAAAAAATU/_ZctA7quNWA/s320/july07+018.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220130210355459906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would first like to thank Nancy and Jennifer for making me feel like a poor blogger since I have not posted in quite a while. It did work, and got me off my world wide web rear! (say that fast 5 times in a row) While I do have my excuses for the last few weeks, quite frankly, I am (obviously) not exactly one of the more reliable bloggers and can be a bit lazy.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It is getting warmer and a common subject, both around town and Latin American bloggers is how to deal with the heat. There are all kinds of ways to do it; lots of fans, wear only cotton clothing, use umbrellas, etc. I thought I would enlighten everyone on the "Sans Method". To put it simply, I have embraced the siesta idea with total abandon and I nap. Usually, I tend to wake up about sunrise or a little afterwards. During the winter, I'll lay around most of the morning drinking tea, watching the news, and surfing the net and then do my "out of house chores" in the afternoon. Summer is different. I get up, and run what ever errands I have in the morning. It is cooler, and I have also found that most Mexicans wait until early afternoon to hit the grocery stores and such, so it is also more quiet. If I have no errands, I'll just don a bathing suit and lay around the pool listening to both the wisdom and dysfunctionality ( is that a word??) of Howard Stern via my wonderful Sirius boom box all morning.  From either scenario, I hit lunch early afternoon. The key here for me is wine. I am not a natural napper, so I need a little something to push me over that edge. Enter stage right - Senor Vino Tinto. How much I drink depends on what I consume. If I eat something heavy, like, I don't know, a steak, I need only one glass. If I eat a salad, more is definitely required.  By the time I eat lunch,  it is usually 2-3 in the afternoon, at its warmest, most humid and officially nap time.  I'll turn the AC on in the bedroom, take a cool shower and then nap for a couple of hours. By the time I wake up, the breeze has generally picked up, it is getting more pleasant and David is on his way home. It works perfectly for me! After that, add a couple week stint at the Betty Ford Center in late fall for "asthma" or "exhaustion" and I am well rested by the winter season! ( that's a joke, Mom!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-268833249812722061?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/268833249812722061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=268833249812722061&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/268833249812722061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/268833249812722061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2008/07/coping-with-heat.html' title='Coping with the heat'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</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/_ncm-GuVgK8c/SHGgxNWFt0I/AAAAAAAAATU/_ZctA7quNWA/s72-c/july07+018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254997.post-5301832690935344579</id><published>2008-05-16T14:40:00.024-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T23:21:54.613-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Househunting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;David wakes up on his day off to find me standing over him , "This house is too big, we're moving."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Can I shower first?", he says.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We have lived in a 3 bedroom house since the mid 90's. It may seem like overkill for a couple with no kids, but we have always used the space. We have had friends that lived with us for extended periods of time, for various reasons, and we also love to entertain. It seemed that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;everytime&lt;/span&gt; we hosted a party, poker game, whatever, people have always stayed the night. Granted, other than a year spent in Dallas, we have always lived, either in the country, or in a small town a little ways from a city so our friends had to drive a few miles. When we moved to Mazatlan, we automatically went for the 3 bedroom category, and along with that, good parking and some sort of a yard were our priorities. We lived in a wonderful little house in El &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Centro&lt;/span&gt; for a couple of months while we looked for a permanent place to live, located 2 blocks from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Plazuela&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Machado&lt;/span&gt;. We loved the place, and we loved living there, but it was a 1 bedroom, no parking, 5 blocks from the beach. Now, Chili the Wonder Dog is very, very active. She requires, at minimum, an hour of ball chasing a day, otherwise she is a hyperactive mess. Just taking a walk, no matter how far, does not even warm her up. She will also not do her 'business' on concrete, she requires something natural; grass, dirt, sand. Now, 5 blocks to the beach may seem pretty close, and I thought it was, until one morning came around that was very stormy and I was really sick. Five blocks in the pouring rain seemed like miles, and I had to hop a cab to get back so I could make the bathroom in time. Luckily, we found a great house in El Cid. It has a small yard, pool (which made me happy--this was to be the first time since I was 16 years old where I did not have a car or a job-I was worried about getting bored), 3 bedrooms, and right out our back gate is a par 5 hole. Now, normally, we are not your gated community type of people, so this was kind of a stretch. But then, this is Mexico, so it's not your average gated community. Case in point- there was a letter distributed about a month ago - " dogs are forbidden on the golf course, but if you do have a dog on the course, please pick up after it". It does have advantages, for one,we rarely lock the house, except at night or if we leave for a day or more. The guards are great, very observant and helpful. We came in one night with a pickup load of stuff from our storage in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Nogales&lt;/span&gt;. Within 5 minutes of us pulling in, there were 4 guards to help us unload. What would have taken David and I, a couple of hours to do, they got done in about 10 minutes and they would not take a tip. I did make a big batch of cookies the next day and took them to the guardhouses. Another thing we love about it, is the golf course behind us. After 5 pm or so in the evenings, it becomes a park. Juan and his friends next door set up goals and play soccer. Maybe 3 houses further is more kids and a trampoline they pull out onto the fairway. There is also a gentleman that comes out with his two boys to hit &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;golfballs&lt;/span&gt; up on the green. Add to this, several kids and dogs from other houses that come over to play with one or both groups. It is fun! There are lots of dogs that Chili plays with, but probably her best buddy is a big, brindle boxer named Tiger. If we are not out on the golf course as soon as he is, he will come to our back gate, flop those long, uncoordinated legs over it and bark until I let Chili out. We are also located on a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;cul&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt;-sac, so it is a very quiet spot, with little traffic of any kind. So, you ask, why do I want to move? First off, we have yet to use the third bedroom at all. Second bedroom, yes, but the third, no. Also, it would be one thing if we were renting a house full of our stuff. Well, we have no stuff. We sold all of our stuff when we moved to Mazatlan, so I have a 3 bedroom house full of someone &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;elses&lt;/span&gt; stuff. That's no fun. Another thing is, most of the time I have the USS Ford, but when I don't, I have to walk 15 minutes to the front of El Cid just to catch a cab or bus, or find any type of store or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;resturant&lt;/span&gt;. I know that is not too far, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;somedays&lt;/span&gt; it is just irritating. So, I am on the hunt for some new digs. This time a 2 bedroom, but we have to stick with the secured parking and a yard of any size and/or within 1, maybe 2 blocks of a park, beach, or any type of green (or brown) area. We are really not picky about the neighborhood, to a point, of course, although we would LOVE to be back in El &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Centro&lt;/span&gt;. Of course, parking and green areas are hard to come by there. Wish me luck, it seems I will need it. It is weird this year, usually by now, rentals are flooding the market, with the snowbirds flying the coop, but for some reason it is not happening yet. I have had a realtor friend helping me look and she is even shocked at the lack of rentals available for this time of year. Luckily for us, we are in no hurry, so I will keep plugging along until the perfect place&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;appears!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-5301832690935344579?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/5301832690935344579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=5301832690935344579&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/5301832690935344579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/5301832690935344579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2008/05/househunting.html' title='Househunting'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254997.post-3876834429424872796</id><published>2008-05-12T09:07:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T09:10:53.149-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Links'/><title type='text'>Happy Monday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;This is another website that makes me laugh;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://ihasahotdog.com/2008/05/11/cute-puppy-pictures-shoehuahua/"&gt;&lt;img class="mine_1091769" alt="puppies" src="http://ihasahotdog.wordpress.com/files/2008/05/cute-puppy-pictures-shoehuahua.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;see more &lt;a href="http://ihasahotdog.com/"&gt;dog&lt;/a&gt; pictures &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-3876834429424872796?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/3876834429424872796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=3876834429424872796&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/3876834429424872796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/3876834429424872796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2008/05/happy-monday.html' title='Happy Monday!'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</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-31254997.post-68140424274327839</id><published>2008-05-10T15:48:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T15:51:10.288-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recipes'/><title type='text'>Mango Pudding</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Mangos are showing up at the markets, this is a great way to eat some;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Mango Pudding &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;2 envelopes (1 tablespoon) unflavored gelatin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;3/4 cup (175 mL) sugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;1 cup (250 mL) hot water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;3 cups (750 mL) pureed fresh mangoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;1 cup (250 mL) 2 percent evaporated milk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;8 ice cubes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;lime wedges, fresh mango slices for garnish &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Preparation:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Add gelatin and sugar to hot water and mix until dissolved and smooth.In large bowl, mix mango puree, evaporated milk and ice cubes. Pour gelatin mixture into mango mixture and stir until ice cubes are melted. Pour mixture into jelly mould and chill until set, at least 3 hours. To serve, dip jelly mould briefly in hot water then turn pudding out onto platter. Squeeze on some lime juice, garnish with mango slices if desired and serve. (Best eaten within a day). Serves 8.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-68140424274327839?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/68140424274327839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=68140424274327839&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/68140424274327839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/68140424274327839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2008/05/its-mango-season.html' title='Mango Pudding'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</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-31254997.post-758114995101436164</id><published>2008-04-22T08:50:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T12:02:18.592-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'>Muchas Gracias!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;They said it couldn't be done. "It's too late in the season, too many people have already left town". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Ha! We proved them wrong! The benefit went great. Better than great. We were expecting 100, hoping for 150 people. There was over 200 stuffed in the Purple Onion and alot of money (and awareness) was raised! Thank you!! Because of all of this Conrehabit has some breathing room and the parritos will get some much needed supplies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;The "Gringo Workday" did not go exactly as planned since it was so packed. Instead it was "Gringos Just Trying To Help the Staff And Not Get In Their Way Too Much Day". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;A big thanks to the businesses and individuals that contributed prizes for the raffle; The Purple Onion, Mr Aces, Olas Altas Steakhouse, Soul and Spirit Ventures, Casa de Leyendes, Estrella del Mar, Carlos and Lucias, Tom and Cathy Coonce, Autumn Brown (massage therapist), the Patricia Belle, Unico Gift Shop, Brentster, Dick Damron....I think that's it. Jennifer Swarts of Deadeye Design was wonderful in helping me with flyers. Dick Damron, the Brentster, and the rest of the musicians were great and there was alot of diffrent genres played. It was some kind of fun! There were jello shots, raffles, and dance contests. Alot of new friendships were made that afternoon as well-----or so I was told-----I was way too busy behind the bar to mingle! I did meet one couple who were ending their 'Mexico Tour '08', that they had been on to see where they were going to retire. They told me that after all the other places they had visited, they were pretty much set on Mazatlan, but they had so much fun and met so many friendly people at the benefit, they now have no doubts! Welcome to Mazatlan, Robert &amp;amp; Sandie! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Before I close, I want to send a big 'shout-out' to Howard, the staff of the Purple Onion, and also to my fellow "Onion-Heads" that were dragged into helping with this deal. You guys rule!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;For anyone still wanting to help out, here is the Conrehabit link once again:   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.conrehabit.org/view.php?id=2"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;http://www.conrehabit.org/view.php?id=2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Here is a collection of pictures from several people around town of the parrots being fed;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/maximphoto/CONREHABITRESCUEPARROTS?pli=1"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;http://picasaweb.google.com/maximphoto/CONREHABITRESCUEPARROTS?pli=1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;One more link, this is an article about Conrehabit and a previous rescue: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://massarticle.com/articles18758-tourists-be-aware-the-dark-side-of-wildlife-trafficking.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;http://massarticle.com/articles18758-tourists-be-aware-the-dark-side-of-wildlife-trafficking.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://massarticle.com/articles18758-tourists-be-aware-the-dark-side-of-wildlife-trafficking.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-758114995101436164?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/758114995101436164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=758114995101436164&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/758114995101436164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/758114995101436164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2008/04/muchas-gracias.html' title='Muchas Gracias!!!'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254997.post-3586009136831250175</id><published>2008-04-14T09:39:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T08:52:42.745-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'>Mazatlan is going to the birds!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/SAOmoBJMoGI/AAAAAAAAASE/h-0AXl3APxQ/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189174402092933218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/SAOmoBJMoGI/AAAAAAAAASE/h-0AXl3APxQ/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;There was an incident in Culican two weeks ago that involved 2 guys, a pickup, telephone booth and 476 illegal birds. Here is the article; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.noroeste.com.mx/publicaciones.php?id=364634&amp;amp;id_seccion=10"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;http://www.noroeste.com.mx/publicaciones.php?id=364634&amp;amp;id_seccion=10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Flash forward to today and because of this there are almost 300 baby parrots , estimated to be about four weeks old, being hand fed three times a day by alot of volunteers around Mazatlan with baby cereal embedded under their nails. The above picture is one I found on the web of a half moon conure which is the breed they are said to be. Right now they look kinda like that, but alot smaller and no feathers! For pictures and video of some of the actual orphaned birds see; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://countdowntomexico.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;http://countdowntomexico.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;The group that is spearheading the effort is Conrehabit, which is a local organization that rescues and rehabilitates wildlife. It has been a huge job for all involved and once they are able to eat and survive on their own they will be released into the wild at the Conrehabit ranch. I do not have any parrots to feed, although I did receive a call yesterday that there were a couple that were not doing so well and I may be caring for them. I am helping to organize a benefit, however! For anyone in town this week, we are having a "Gringo Workday" at the Purple Onion, this Sunday April 20 from 3-6 pm. Howard from the Onion and Major from Mister A's will be manning the grill for a 'build your own' hamburger and hot dog bar. Myself and Italiano Joe will be handling the bar with happy hour prices and there will be a jam session with several musicians including Dick Damron. We will be running a raffle and the prizes include a golf/dinner/condo package at Estrella del Mar, wines, jewelry, art, two at home massages, gift certificates to various restaurants and more. It will definitely be alot of fun! For those of you that are not here, don't worry, you can still help! Just go to the Conrehabit website and click on the PayPal button. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.conrehabit.org/view.php?id=2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;http://www.conrehabit.org/view.php?id=2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Also, next time you are in Mazatlan, swing by the Conamigos Bazaar to either shop or drop off that knick knack that you are tired of looking at! It is located in Centro, Calle Luis Zuniga #505 and all the proceeds help both Conrehabit and Amigos de los Animales. That is all for now, I am off to run around town and beg for more raffle prizes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-3586009136831250175?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/3586009136831250175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=3586009136831250175&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/3586009136831250175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/3586009136831250175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2008/04/mazatlan-is-going-to-birds.html' title='Mazatlan is going to the birds!!'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</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/_ncm-GuVgK8c/SAOmoBJMoGI/AAAAAAAAASE/h-0AXl3APxQ/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254997.post-5947698763755901265</id><published>2008-04-06T16:22:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T08:52:43.573-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='monuments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Los Monumentos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;There seem to be alot of monuments in Mazatlan, here are a few; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/R_lWlBmIgYI/AAAAAAAAARs/qc2NQ1IgHYg/s1600-h/june07+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186271639977361794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/R_lWlBmIgYI/AAAAAAAAARs/qc2NQ1IgHYg/s320/june07+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/R_lWlRmIgZI/AAAAAAAAAR0/1Jnmc2eytBk/s1600-h/june07+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186271644272329106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/R_lWlRmIgZI/AAAAAAAAAR0/1Jnmc2eytBk/s320/june07+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;These top two pictures are from one of the more notable ones and is called La Continuidad de la Vida (The Continuation of Life). It depicts a couple on a huge seashell overlooking a school of dolphins. The man, who points to the horizon, offers the future to the woman, where they will search for happiness together and protect living things. The snail shell on which the couple stand is particularly important because the snail traditionally represents continuity and eternity of life in the universe.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/R_lRlhmIgXI/AAAAAAAAARk/HQPDWtTH_HQ/s1600-h/june07+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186266151009157490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/R_lRlhmIgXI/AAAAAAAAARk/HQPDWtTH_HQ/s320/june07+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;El Venadito (Little Deer) is located on the malecon in Olas Altas. This monument symbolizes Mazatlan and the city's Indian heritage. The name Mazatlan is from the Nahuatl Indian word, Mazatl, which means deer. Therefore, Mazatlan is the "Land of the Deer". The monument itself was designed by Yucatan artist Rolando Arjona Amabilies and was dedicated by a Masonic Lodge member sometime between 1975 and 1977. A few months ago a group of cowboys from Culiacan roped him from the back of a pickup and dragged him down the malecon. I am sure copius amouts of alcohol had a little something to do with that incident. Since then a new deer was smelt and mounted and the perpetrators are doing some hard time! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186265635613081922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/R_lRHhmIgUI/AAAAAAAAARM/DmzJRXiXJ04/s320/bedrm+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;La Sirena (The Siren) sits on the rocks, overlooking the ocean, near the clavadistas (cliff divers). You cannot see him from this angle, but sitting on her other side is a cupid like character. I do not know anything about her history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/R_lRHxmIgVI/AAAAAAAAARU/H3kqrfVJt5Y/s1600-h/bedrm+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186265639908049234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/R_lRHxmIgVI/AAAAAAAAARU/H3kqrfVJt5Y/s320/bedrm+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Also on the malecon in Olas Altas, and across from the Devil's Cave, sits La Mujer Mazatleca (The Mazatleco Woman)and she represents the women of Mazatlan, who are said to be among the most beautiful women in the world. This monument, which was created in Mexico City, was unveiled by Jalisco composer Gabriel Ruiz on November 23, 1983. Ruiz is well-known in Mazatlan for composing the music for such songs as "Mazatlan," "Nights of Mazatlan" and "Secret from Mazatlan."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/R_lRIBmIgWI/AAAAAAAAARc/BPd8LJ8uqGg/s1600-h/june07+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186265644203016546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/R_lRIBmIgWI/AAAAAAAAARc/BPd8LJ8uqGg/s320/june07+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;This is a mermaid that gazes over the ocean. Again, on the malecon in Olas Altas, and above the saltwater pool. I have no more information about her, either!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-5947698763755901265?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/5947698763755901265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=5947698763755901265&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/5947698763755901265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/5947698763755901265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2008/04/los-monumentos.html' title='Los Monumentos'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</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/_ncm-GuVgK8c/R_lWlBmIgYI/AAAAAAAAARs/qc2NQ1IgHYg/s72-c/june07+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254997.post-689458333314620406</id><published>2008-03-28T08:15:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T13:03:40.557-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><title type='text'>It's nice to have famous friends!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Victoria is a very good friend of mine. She was here to visit me this past fall, so we, of course, had a house party. She was kind enough to first read tarot cards for us, then led an impromptu belly dancing class. I still hear about it from the people that attended; "You throw the BEST parties!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;In Marietta, Turkish dance taught with Southern flavor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;By &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:krosen@ajc.com"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;KAREN ROSEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;The Atlanta Journal-Constitution&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Published on: 03/20/08&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The aroma of Mediterranean and Turkish cuisine wafting upstairs from Efe's restaurant on Marietta Square is a temptation hard to ignore.&lt;br /&gt;But these women aren't here to eat.&lt;br /&gt;They're here to belly dance.&lt;br /&gt;Bodies undulate to the beat of the music as hundreds of coins jingle on hip scarves.&lt;br /&gt;"It's very liberating," said Victoria Logan, the instructor whose "dance name" is Inara.&lt;br /&gt;Her students have explored more than freedom of expression since she opened the studio, Belly Dance Oasis, late last year.&lt;br /&gt;One is learning how to move a body that's free of disease, but feels different. Others are pursuing independence. And others simply wanted a release from the gym.&lt;br /&gt;Sharon Shillinger had reconstructive surgery in July 2006 following breast cancer.&lt;br /&gt;Her body, she said, was rearranged.&lt;br /&gt;"Instead of having the muscle down here, it's moved over here," said Shillinger, 52, of Marietta.&lt;br /&gt;She found it difficult to exercise, but belly dancing eases her stiffness. Her daughter, Abigail House, 21, often takes classes with her and they've set up a mirror in their basement.&lt;br /&gt;"I don't look so good doing it, but it feels good stretching," Shillinger said. "After you've been chopped up, you don't feel sexy. This is bringing that back again."&lt;br /&gt;She's even belly dancing with a new belly button.&lt;br /&gt;"The old one was better," Shillinger said, "but this one I'm getting used to."&lt;br /&gt;Felicia Head, 35, Katie Lax, 27, and Maria Marrotta, 19, are residents of Just People, an independent living program in Roswell for adults with developmental disabilities.&lt;br /&gt;Taking classes is part of their community integration program.&lt;br /&gt;Head, who insists on being called "Amirah Princess, belly dancer," practices all the time and takes private lessons with Stacy Abston.&lt;br /&gt;"I like snake arms," Head said, referring to a specific move.&lt;br /&gt;How does belly dancing make her feel?&lt;br /&gt;"I feel perfect," she said.&lt;br /&gt;Leigh Hale, her case manager with Just People, said the dancing has boosted Head's self-esteem.&lt;br /&gt;"It gives her more of a purpose," Hale said.&lt;br /&gt;Elizabeth Trask's doctors made her take up belly dancing. Well, sort of.&lt;br /&gt;"I was told by at least three doctors that I should exercise —not just more, but in general," said Trask, 29, of Austell. "This is as close as it gets."&lt;br /&gt;Belly dancing isn't the only exercise Isabel Green does, but she said, "it sure beats doing sit-ups."&lt;br /&gt;Belly dancing also has helped her get over some insecurities.&lt;br /&gt;"It's changed my entire self-image," said Green, 30, of Kennesaw. "I'm very klutzy outside, and it's helped with my grace and coordination.&lt;br /&gt;"It makes me feel kind of sexy," she said. "My husband likes it."&lt;br /&gt;Trask hasn't bought into the seductive aspects of belly dancing.&lt;br /&gt;"I don't know what I'm seducing since I have cats and a dog and no man," she said, "so I just find it fun."&lt;br /&gt;Does she dance for her pets? "Absolutely," Trask said.&lt;br /&gt;"And they think I'm nuts, and the dogs jump all over me while I'm doing it because they think I'm playing. And I qualify that as exercise of the week."&lt;br /&gt;Susan Coward has performed in a couple of recitals since she began taking lessons a couple of years ago.&lt;br /&gt;"I thought I would never do that," said Coward, 45, of Marietta. "I thought, 'There is no way I'm wearing essentially a bra and going out there with my stomach hanging out.'&lt;br /&gt;"But it was so much fun, and all of us were thrilled."&lt;br /&gt;Now Coward would like to solo.&lt;br /&gt;"I'd like to feel good enough to not even have a routine," she said, "but just have the music come on and be able to dance."&lt;br /&gt;Inara, who performs in shows at Efe's restaurant on Friday and Saturday nights, teaches a style that mimics Turkish dance, but with American fusion and a Southern flavor.&lt;br /&gt;When she tells her students to "scootch," they know how to move across the floor.&lt;br /&gt;Although belly dancing has become part of a new workout trend, Inara said there's still a bit of a stigma attached.&lt;br /&gt;The 39-year-old mother of two said she has fielded phone calls from drunk men asking for a private dance. Some have even gotten her husband on the phone — and still asked for her.&lt;br /&gt;"People automatically assume that it's about sex and stripping," Inara said. "Part of it is just a celebratory dance."&lt;br /&gt;"Women are so self-conscious about their bodies," she added. "They're scared they'll get laughed at, or they won't do it right. I get all shapes, sizes, ages and levels of experience. Belly dancing is very accommodating."&lt;br /&gt;Inara said older dancers have had more life experiences, which helps them portray the music.&lt;br /&gt;"You know true happiness," she said, "because you've known true sadness."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-689458333314620406?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/689458333314620406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=689458333314620406&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/689458333314620406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/689458333314620406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2008/03/its-nice-to-have-famous-friends.html' title='It&apos;s nice to have famous friends!'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</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-31254997.post-6520547513974712741</id><published>2008-03-27T10:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T08:52:44.008-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Amigos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/R-vZBBmIgQI/AAAAAAAAAQs/rJYe3Ldmov8/s1600-h/june07+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182474407851360514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/R-vZBBmIgQI/AAAAAAAAAQs/rJYe3Ldmov8/s320/june07+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;This picture just makes me giggle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&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/31254997-6520547513974712741?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/6520547513974712741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254997.post-5448480035409057803</id><published>2008-03-26T07:42:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T11:10:26.163-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='list'/><title type='text'>Red Light Shopping</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Things I have spent pesos on at traffic lights:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;newspapers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;tacos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;chiclets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;entertainment (jugglers, firedancers, etc.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;fruit (strawberries, mangos, watermelons, etc)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;little wooden, colorful animals with the bobbing heads (I like putting them on my printer)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;fruit juice (mango, orange, limeade.........)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;tamales&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;windshield washing (some better than others)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;cheese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;fireworks including VERY large sparklers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;peanuts (raw and roasted)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;beach bag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Mexican flag &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;caramel popcorn balls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;candied apples&lt;br /&gt;shrimp/scallops&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;free pass to heaven (maybe not quite that, but I always have change for various charities in the cupholder)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-5448480035409057803?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/5448480035409057803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=5448480035409057803&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/5448480035409057803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/5448480035409057803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2008/03/red-light-shopping.html' title='Red Light Shopping'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</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-31254997.post-9153273395561236634</id><published>2008-03-10T07:37:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T08:38:01.684-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Links'/><title type='text'>Happy Monday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;To ease back into Monday, give these two blogs a look-see. They both tend to make me blow whatever beverage I am drinking out of my nose!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://stuffwhitepeoplelike.wordpress.com/"&gt;http://stuffwhitepeoplelike.wordpress.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://icanhascheezburger.com/"&gt;http://icanhascheezburger.com/&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/31254997-9153273395561236634?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/9153273395561236634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=9153273395561236634&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/9153273395561236634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/9153273395561236634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-monday.html' title='Happy Monday!'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</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-31254997.post-61203556884735831</id><published>2008-03-06T07:10:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T09:06:09.602-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Housecalls are cool!</title><content type='html'>So one morning last week I woke up about 3 am to a &lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt; active bowel area. David found me 3 hours later on the toilet with the trashcan between my knees - everything in my lower torso was cramping up and spewing like a geyser. David was trying to find out what was going on (other than the obvious) and all I could do was moan, grunt and occasionally point. He went downstairs, made a couple of phone calls to work, then came back upstairs to tell me he was taking me to the doctor. Our doctor does not get in to his office until 10-ish and his office is in El Centro, where parking the USS Ford is a large pain in the rear, so I informed David that unless he commandeered a porta-potty and strapped it down in the back of the truck for me to ride in, there was no way I could make it. Truth be known, I think I actually only managed to blurt out the word "can't", but he managed to translate. Luckily, we have Dr Torres' cell phone number and as it turns out he lives very near us, so he popped in here at the house on his way to the clinic. He gave me an exam, wrote out some prescriptions and informed me he was going to give me a shot. Now, I was raised around the farming/ranching business and worked as a veterinary technician for 15 years, so I have utilized countless needles, both with animals and people. The problem is, when one is pointed in my direction, I become a quivering mass that can only blurt out "no, no, no, no, no, no". I'll blame that on my brother, he ruined Santa for me at an early age, used to put a beanbag on top of me, sit on it and make me listen to KISS for hours, so I am sure he probably made me watch some torture movie that involved needles and dentist drills at an impressionable age. Anyways, to David's complete shock, Dr Torres had barely finished the sentence and I was already flopped over with a buttock exposed. I just wanted everything to STOP! Within a couple of hours of his visit, the cramping had ceased, but I was still throwing up every 15-20 minutes and that continued all day. Dr Torres had called to check on me early afternoon, and said he would be by on his way home around 6 or so. It turned out, he had an emergency surgery so he called David with an electrolyte solution (1 liter of water, 1/2 tsp of salt, 8 tablespoons of sugar) for me to sip on and he would call after he got out of surgery. As it turned out, during that time period, everything calmed and there was no need for a return visit or more shots. Dr Torres coming to the house to treat me was the best 400 pesos I think I have ever spent! It really took me about a week to get straight, but I am back in the saddle now! Thanks Dr Torres!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-61203556884735831?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/61203556884735831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=61203556884735831&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/61203556884735831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/61203556884735831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2008/03/housecalls-are-cool.html' title='Housecalls are cool!'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254997.post-5941056404309728182</id><published>2007-12-17T06:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T08:52:44.561-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='legends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Christmas Trees and the Legend of the Poinsettia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/R2aAfG3j3DI/AAAAAAAAAQI/GGvL_BX3QRU/s1600-h/edm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144940896225319986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/R2aAfG3j3DI/AAAAAAAAAQI/GGvL_BX3QRU/s320/edm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;There is just something about seeing an underwear Christmas tree at the grocery store that really amused me! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/R2aAfW3j3EI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/_EU3DtvPBIM/s1600-h/edm+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144940900520287298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/R2aAfW3j3EI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/_EU3DtvPBIM/s320/edm+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Since I am posting Christmas trees, here is ours this year. That, and about a dozen poinsettias was my decorating in a nutshell. Oh, and of course the nativity scene to cover my catholic guilt for a year. I did not realize until I moved here that poinsettias are native to southern Mexico/Central America. The spanish translation for poinsettias is Flores de Noche Buena&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; Noche Buena means Holy Night, which is what they call Christmas Eve. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/R2aEpG3j3FI/AAAAAAAAAQY/tLj4nPFPumo/s1600-h/edm+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144945466070522962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/R2aEpG3j3FI/AAAAAAAAAQY/tLj4nPFPumo/s320/edm+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;The legend of the poinsettia is about a poor Mexican girl named Pepita who had no gift to present the Christ Child at Christmas Eve Services. As Pepita walked slowly to the chapel with her cousin Pedro, her heart was filled with sadness rather than joy.&lt;br /&gt;"I am sure, Pepita, that even the most humble gift, if given in love, will be acceptable in His eyes," said Pedro.&lt;br /&gt;Not knowing what else to do, Pepita knelt by the roadside and gathered a handful of common weeds, fashioning them into a small bouquet. Looking at the scraggly bunch of weeds, she felt more saddened and embarrassed than ever by her offering. She fought tears as she entered the small village chapel.&lt;br /&gt;As she approached the alter, she remembered Pedro's kind words: "Even the most humble gift, if given in love, will be acceptable in His eyes." She felt her spirit lift as she knelt to lay the bouquet at the foot of the nativity scene.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, the bouquet of weeds burst into blooms of brilliant red, and all who saw them were certain that they had witnessed a Christmas miracle right before their eyes.&lt;br /&gt;From that day on, the bright red flowers were known as the Flores de Noche Buena for they bloomed each year during the Christmas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;season.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-5941056404309728182?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/5941056404309728182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=5941056404309728182&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/5941056404309728182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/5941056404309728182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas-trees-and-legend-of.html' title='Christmas Trees and the Legend of the Poinsettia'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</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/_ncm-GuVgK8c/R2aAfG3j3DI/AAAAAAAAAQI/GGvL_BX3QRU/s72-c/edm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254997.post-8456798656066481009</id><published>2007-12-08T08:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T08:52:44.781-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='legends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>How come I didn't think of that??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/R1q4jUaaX7I/AAAAAAAAAQA/8azNOfF-NZ4/s1600-h/Centro+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141624841511264178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/R1q4jUaaX7I/AAAAAAAAAQA/8azNOfF-NZ4/s320/Centro+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A friend told me this story a couple of nights ago. I really don't know if it is true or not, I tried to research it a little on the net and came up with nothing, but it is genius marketing nonetheless. Supposedly in the 1970's, Corona was looking for ways to expand their market to the vacationing gringos. What they ended up doing was making a deal with the airlines and they placed cards in all the seats on flights to Mexico with frequently used phrases or words and the spanish translation. It was like this;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Good Morning--- Buenas Dias&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Good Afternoon ---Buenas Tardes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yes/No--- Si/No&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank You--- Gracias&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Please ---Por Favor, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;And so on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The list ended with;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Beer--- Corona&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Apparently they went to number one in no time. I really hope that person got a bonus!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-8456798656066481009?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/8456798656066481009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=8456798656066481009&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/8456798656066481009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/8456798656066481009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2007/12/how-come-i-didnt-think-of-that.html' title='How come I didn&apos;t think of that??'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</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/_ncm-GuVgK8c/R1q4jUaaX7I/AAAAAAAAAQA/8azNOfF-NZ4/s72-c/Centro+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254997.post-7394681697183534093</id><published>2007-12-04T15:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T08:52:44.945-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>8 things about me;  by Chili</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/R1XjEzJ6TOI/AAAAAAAAAP4/NJxV1QoO3UY/s1600-h/EDM+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140264221304048866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/R1XjEzJ6TOI/AAAAAAAAAP4/NJxV1QoO3UY/s320/EDM+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chili here and this is my list of "8 random facts";&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;1. I grew up humbly on a rundown ranch in Bastrop, TX. I know, hard to tell by my regal manner, but I did leave it at 6 weeks of age.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;2. I used to do missionary work, at least that is what I considered it to be. I worked with cattle in south Texas. Overall they were nice creatures, but not really that bright. They had to be shown &lt;em&gt;how to walk as a group&lt;/em&gt;!! And not just once, &lt;em&gt;EVERY DAY&lt;/em&gt;! Amazing they have made it so many years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;3. I was a fishing guide on Lake Conroe in Texas. This was done &lt;em&gt;gratis &lt;/em&gt;as well&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; Some of the best fishermen currently on the lake learned from me! They would pick me up at the house and I would go help them out for the day. A few times I even had to dive in and grab the fish for them because it came off the hook. Why humans must complicate things and use a string and hook is beyond me. Simply, if you see a fish, jump in and snatch it up! You have opposable thumbs, how hard can it be!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;4. I like soccer, even though I do not know much about it. I am a native Texan, afterall, where football is king! Juan, the boy next door, lets me play soccer with he and his friends sometimes and it is fun. Of course, I am partial to any game that involves balls. I do like playing with the kids too, adult humans tend to wear out faster. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;5. I am bi-racial. True, I am pure australian cattle dog, but my dad was a blue merle and my mom was a red merle. I am told it was quite scandalous at the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;6. I have peed on the side of the road in 4 states in the USA and 2 states in Mexico and I am only 3 years old!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;7. I like martinis. I tend to stop people in their tracks when they see me sitting in a barstool and drinking one without spilling a drop or turning the glass over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;8. I love water. It is great to swim in, there are fish and birds. Other dogs and their humans tend to go there as well. Love it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;9. Some call me obsessive about balls. I prefer "focused".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;10. I really like cats. My colleagues that are purists will most likely scoff at me because we are not supposed to like anything that refuses to comply to our herding directions, but they really do have their charms. Some of my best friends have been feline. Hanging out with cats probably helped me adjust to life here in 'Manana-land'. After all, I never met a cat that got in a hurry about anything except for maybe dinner. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;(BTW- Sans forgot this in her previous post: There are a few rules one must follow to play the game. When tagged, you must link to the person who tagged you. Then post the rules before your list, and list eight random things about yourself. At the end of the post, you must tag and link to eight other people.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-7394681697183534093?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/7394681697183534093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=7394681697183534093&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/7394681697183534093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/7394681697183534093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2007/12/8-things-about-me-by-chili.html' title='8 things about me;  by Chili'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</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/_ncm-GuVgK8c/R1XjEzJ6TOI/AAAAAAAAAP4/NJxV1QoO3UY/s72-c/EDM+023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254997.post-5312189761837938209</id><published>2007-11-28T12:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T08:52:46.063-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Estrella del Mar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Links'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Back to the real world and 8 random things about Sans</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;We just spent a few days out at Estrella del Mar. It really was a great "not really a vacation" vacation. Even for David it was a nice break even though he, of course, worked. He did have a 1 minute commute and could take a nap at lunch. It was wonderful to have miles of empty beach and the only sounds that can be heard are the waves crashing and an occasional bird chirping. The traffic and noise of Mazatlan are a world away out there! Chili and I would start the day by walking about 20 minutes down the shore to the clubhouse and then I would hit some balls on the driving range. The rest of the day was spent deciding between "times" : pool time, beach time, tee time, and nap time. It was tough, light a candle for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/R03A3Yx9cKI/AAAAAAAAAPo/0Yk-anl6pEY/s1600-h/edm+161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137974807676940450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/R03A3Yx9cKI/AAAAAAAAAPo/0Yk-anl6pEY/s320/edm+161.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/R03A3ox9cLI/AAAAAAAAAPw/05jJGgYR2Sc/s1600-h/edm+135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137974811971907762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/R03A3ox9cLI/AAAAAAAAAPw/05jJGgYR2Sc/s320/edm+135.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;We also let loose baby turtles one evening, which is quite a treat. I highly reccomend, if anyone is in Mazatlan during the hatching season (August through early December), you should go out to Estrella and help gather or release. It is one of those things that gives you a feeling hard to describe. It just feels good and we'll leave it at that! They do have a very succesful turtle egg program, last year they gathered over 75,000 eggs with about an 80% success rate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/R03AN4x9cGI/AAAAAAAAAPI/9IGruzDrCIc/s1600-h/edm+078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137974094712369250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/R03AN4x9cGI/AAAAAAAAAPI/9IGruzDrCIc/s320/edm+078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/R03AOox9cHI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/qfs0CBgilqY/s1600-h/ElFaro+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137974107597271154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/R03AOox9cHI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/qfs0CBgilqY/s320/ElFaro+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/R03APIx9cJI/AAAAAAAAAPg/JD6-gLSMMRY/s1600-h/edm+098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137974116187205778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/R03APIx9cJI/AAAAAAAAAPg/JD6-gLSMMRY/s320/edm+098.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Chili is one happy dog out there. Birds to chase, ocean to swim in, new people petting her. I had forgotten to pack a ball for her, but she managed to meet a strapping male yellow lab by the name of Bailey who had a tennis ball. Thank the gods for friends with benefits!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/R03AO4x9cII/AAAAAAAAAPY/CzpVjHGsJ0I/s1600-h/edm+130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137974111892238466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/R03AO4x9cII/AAAAAAAAAPY/CzpVjHGsJ0I/s320/edm+130.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ok, so now I have been tagged by both Victoria on myspace and Nancy of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.countdowntomexico.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;www.countdowntomexico.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; with the same game. Come up with 8 random facts about myself. I will play this a little diffrently since my knowledge of adding links to my blog and things like that are not exactly high on my marketable skills, so I won't be sending this on, but I will respond. Victoria has been a great friend since Dallas, 1991 or so. We met when I hired her to work with me at a veterinary clinic in Irving and we went together like peas and carrots! She is now in Atlanta belly dancing her way to fame and success (&lt;a href="http://www.inarasbellydance.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;http://www.inarasbellydance.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;). Nancy has a great blog that I have been reading from the onset. She started it when she and her husband decided to move to Mexico when he retired. The blog covers scouting trips, yard sales, decision making, remodeling the Mazatlan house and all. (Yes, they picked Mazatlan after all the traveling and research!) Anyways, here we go, useless information about me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. I hate open drawers and doors, must close them. Same goes for crooked pictures, must straighten. Now, ask me if I have brushed my hair today......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. I am a classically trained flautist. For those not in the know, I used to play a mean flute.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. I am a proud Spica-billy, half Spanish, half Appalachian-American.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. I love boxes (chests, etc) ,bracelets and anything shiny. I was once told that I was half crow. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. I read, ALOT and ANYTHING, kind of the same taste I have in music. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. I played pool seriously for a number of years, I even played on an female &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;amateur 9-ball circuit and was ranked in the top 5 in Texas. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. I will compete and/or gamble with anyone at anytime at whatever game.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. I used to show hunter jumpers and one of my best mounts was actually a mammoth mule. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-5312189761837938209?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/5312189761837938209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=5312189761837938209&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/5312189761837938209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/5312189761837938209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2007/11/back-to-real-world.html' title='Back to the real world and 8 random things about Sans'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</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/_ncm-GuVgK8c/R03A3Yx9cKI/AAAAAAAAAPo/0Yk-anl6pEY/s72-c/edm+161.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254997.post-5913961093032182703</id><published>2007-11-14T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T08:33:03.962-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quiz'/><title type='text'>Best day ever!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="300" height="226"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.worldofpop.com/swfs/wsopc_quiz.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="embed=1&amp;game_id=38&amp;site_id=9&amp;URL=http%3A%2F%2Fgs.worldofpop.com%2Fgames%2Fcommon%2Fstf.php"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.worldofpop.com/swfs/wsopc_quiz.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="300" height="226" FlashVars="embed=1&amp;game_id=38&amp;site_id=9&amp;URL=http%3A%2F%2Fgs.worldofpop.com%2Fgames%2Fcommon%2Fstf.php"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-5913961093032182703?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/5913961093032182703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=5913961093032182703&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/5913961093032182703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/5913961093032182703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2007/11/blog-post.html' title='Best day ever!'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254997.post-6573278860408983651</id><published>2007-11-08T11:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T08:52:47.340-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunset'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stone island'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Mucho Lucha Libre</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RzNU5TxTGZI/AAAAAAAAAOI/CKmp5SqL05M/s1600-h/serrano+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130537744041449874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RzNU5TxTGZI/AAAAAAAAAOI/CKmp5SqL05M/s320/serrano+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RzNU5jxTGaI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/q6agbsIM6rM/s1600-h/serrano+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130537748336417186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RzNU5jxTGaI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/q6agbsIM6rM/s320/serrano+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;As we are enjoying some shrimp, fresh mango juice with a touch of hooch, and a beautiful sunset on Isla de la Piedra Sunday, Juan says to us, "Do you guys have plans Wednesday night? It's time you saw some real Mexico". Hell yes, sign us up!! So we meet up with him and Corrina last night, pile in the USS Ford together and head to the German Evers Center. It is Lucha Libre night! Talk about a colorful cornucopia of sights, sounds, and smells. Draft beer, kids in masks, fireworks, sabritos, fake blood, grandmothers screaming and shaking fists at wrestlers, it was one loud, funny evening. There was even a midget chupacabra! He certainly rounded out the lineup perfectly. The wrestler's acrobatics were very good and they worked the crowd into a frenzy by the end of the night. We had an excellent time, it was certainly an entertaining change from our normal activities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RzNgsDxTGbI/AAAAAAAAAOY/j9aRVNWH_vI/s1600-h/nov08+065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130550710547716530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RzNgsDxTGbI/AAAAAAAAAOY/j9aRVNWH_vI/s320/nov08+065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RzNgszxTGcI/AAAAAAAAAOg/xGqjPJb9Krs/s1600-h/nov08+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130550723432618434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RzNgszxTGcI/AAAAAAAAAOg/xGqjPJb9Krs/s320/nov08+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RzNgtDxTGdI/AAAAAAAAAOo/co_NnEwhFL0/s1600-h/nov08+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130550727727585746" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RzR3gDxTGgI/AAAAAAAAAPA/o8CcsoycMmc/s320/nov08+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-6573278860408983651?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/6573278860408983651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=6573278860408983651&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/6573278860408983651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/6573278860408983651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2007/11/mucho-lucha-libre.html' title='Mucho Lucha Libre'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</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/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RzNU5TxTGZI/AAAAAAAAAOI/CKmp5SqL05M/s72-c/serrano+019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254997.post-3662917674712361972</id><published>2007-10-26T08:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T08:52:47.680-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Sand dollar photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RyH8Yj3xZjI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k9XBV0QIq-c/s1600-h/EDM+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125655349800560178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RyH8Yj3xZjI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k9XBV0QIq-c/s320/EDM+056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RyH8Yz3xZkI/AAAAAAAAAOA/Lc2d3b7QKHk/s1600-h/EDM+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125655354095527490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RyH8Yz3xZkI/AAAAAAAAAOA/Lc2d3b7QKHk/s320/EDM+053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I call this series of photos; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;"Waiting patiently for David to get off work"&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(yes, I was bored&lt;/strong&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-3662917674712361972?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/3662917674712361972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=3662917674712361972&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/3662917674712361972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/3662917674712361972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2007/10/sand-dollar-photos.html' title='Sand dollar photos'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</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/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RyH8Yj3xZjI/AAAAAAAAAN4/k9XBV0QIq-c/s72-c/EDM+056.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254997.post-8912103784753630597</id><published>2007-10-19T13:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T08:52:48.592-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Ficus tree art</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Trees are not simply trimmed around here, they are formed into works of art! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RxkBi3br73I/AAAAAAAAANQ/1d51U1-t19U/s1600-h/june07+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123127749617905522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RxkBi3br73I/AAAAAAAAANQ/1d51U1-t19U/s320/june07+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RxkBjHbr74I/AAAAAAAAANY/lJ4dk1QZjq0/s1600-h/june07+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123127753912872834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RxkBjHbr74I/AAAAAAAAANY/lJ4dk1QZjq0/s320/june07+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RxkBjXbr75I/AAAAAAAAANg/_z4MOW44GLA/s1600-h/june07+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123127758207840146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RxkBjXbr75I/AAAAAAAAANg/_z4MOW44GLA/s320/june07+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RxkBj3br76I/AAAAAAAAANo/k9XgSPUI2q0/s1600-h/june07+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123127766797774754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RxkBj3br76I/AAAAAAAAANo/k9XgSPUI2q0/s320/june07+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RxkBj3br77I/AAAAAAAAANw/PhvsFIr6RZU/s1600-h/june07+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123127766797774770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RxkBj3br77I/AAAAAAAAANw/PhvsFIr6RZU/s320/june07+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-8912103784753630597?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/8912103784753630597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=8912103784753630597&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/8912103784753630597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/8912103784753630597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2007/10/ficus-tree-art.html' title='Ficus tree art'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</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/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RxkBi3br73I/AAAAAAAAANQ/1d51U1-t19U/s72-c/june07+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254997.post-7489498515676608116</id><published>2007-10-18T11:56:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T08:52:48.935-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>The times they are a-changin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/Rxert3br70I/AAAAAAAAAM4/V_CjCKoFM50/s1600-h/june07+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122751905619767106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/Rxert3br70I/AAAAAAAAAM4/V_CjCKoFM50/s320/june07+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RxeruHbr71I/AAAAAAAAANA/8m9CBqq69Z8/s1600-h/Mx+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122751909914734418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RxeruHbr71I/AAAAAAAAANA/8m9CBqq69Z8/s320/Mx+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Monday night, David and I were discussing the weather, how there seemed to be no wind all weekend, but then it appeared again Monday in a different direction. Tuesday we awoke to a crisp morning and the windows have been open every since. Could it be rainy season is over? It is a little early and there is Tropical Storm Kiko churning off the coast keeping my hopes alive for another good squall (although it does not, at this time, look like it will impact us) We have had no rain for a couple of weeks, so I have been back to topping off the pool and watering plants. I did not realize how many more plants I had accumulated the last couple of months until I had to start hosing them down again! Anyways, I really hope summer is not coming to a close, it is my favorite season here. I love watching the thunderheads building over the mountains in the afternoon and the spectacular sunsets over the Pacific those very same clouds create. Something else we heard "pre-move" was about how brutal the summer months are in Mazatlan. After living through two of them, I can tell you this, add about 10 degrees to the temperature, keep the humidity the same, take away the ocean breeze and the frequent thunderstorms at night, add 4 months and you have San Antonio. I do realize that it is all relative depending on what you are used to, of course. Someone from Edmonton, for example, would find it a wee bit more uncomfortable than we do. Now don't get me wrong about the winter weather, it is great. Think 75-80 farenheight during the day, around 55-60 at night, low humidity. This lasts for 8 months and you will almost never see rain, so to me, it does get just a little dull. Of course, in the bigger picture, there are alot worse things to bitch about! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-7489498515676608116?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/7489498515676608116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=7489498515676608116&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/7489498515676608116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/7489498515676608116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2007/10/times-they-are-changin.html' title='The times they are a-changin&apos;'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</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/_ncm-GuVgK8c/Rxert3br70I/AAAAAAAAAM4/V_CjCKoFM50/s72-c/june07+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254997.post-5717560568191105966</id><published>2007-10-13T09:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T08:52:49.073-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Neighbors having a picnic</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RxDgoXbr7zI/AAAAAAAAAMw/Gd-K-SKsfBs/s1600-h/june07+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120839760409784114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RxDgoXbr7zI/AAAAAAAAAMw/Gd-K-SKsfBs/s320/june07+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Luckily I have had no problems with iguanas eating plants in my yard yet, but how would you iguana-proof? We did have leaf cutter ants ambush us one night this past summer. I walked out the back door, hot mug of tea in my hand, ready to enjoy a lovely morning only to find all my plants with no leaves and a path that looked like a herd of buffalo created where everything was perfectly normal the evening before. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-5717560568191105966?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/5717560568191105966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=5717560568191105966&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/5717560568191105966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/5717560568191105966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2007/10/neighbors-having-picnic.html' title='Neighbors having a picnic'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</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/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RxDgoXbr7zI/AAAAAAAAAMw/Gd-K-SKsfBs/s72-c/june07+019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254997.post-6505189195219233486</id><published>2007-10-04T01:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T08:52:49.548-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fishing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>A bad day fishing is better than (fill in blank)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RwSRzXbr7wI/AAAAAAAAAMY/Bx8Z1-CskeY/s1600-h/sep07+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117375388249222914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RwSRzXbr7wI/AAAAAAAAAMY/Bx8Z1-CskeY/s320/sep07+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RwSRznbr7xI/AAAAAAAAAMg/h0qsCl0AfSU/s1600-h/sep07+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117375392544190226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RwSRznbr7xI/AAAAAAAAAMg/h0qsCl0AfSU/s320/sep07+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RwSRz3br7yI/AAAAAAAAAMo/-F0Fe-MAXnY/s1600-h/sep07+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117375396839157538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RwSRz3br7yI/AAAAAAAAAMo/-F0Fe-MAXnY/s320/sep07+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;So it wasn't the&lt;em&gt; best&lt;/em&gt; day catch-wise, but nothing beats good friends, sunny skies, and an excellent meal to round off the day. We went out fishing with Juan and Corinna, caught dorado and had Ken at Olas Altas Steakhouse cook it up for us. His resturant has become a favorite haunt for us - some of the best food we have had ANYWHERE, and trust me, we like to eat. We usually hold the bar up- look for us in there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-6505189195219233486?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/6505189195219233486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=6505189195219233486&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/6505189195219233486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/6505189195219233486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2007/10/bad-day-fishing-is-better-than.html' title='A bad day fishing is better than (fill in blank)'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</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/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RwSRzXbr7wI/AAAAAAAAAMY/Bx8Z1-CskeY/s72-c/sep07+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254997.post-901932523757639138</id><published>2007-09-04T10:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T08:52:49.727-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cultural Festival'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Festival Cultural Mazatlan 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/Rt2yC-47piI/AAAAAAAAAK8/b18DfzoxcAw/s1600-h/june07+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106433316819281442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/Rt2yC-47piI/AAAAAAAAAK8/b18DfzoxcAw/s320/june07+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;I thought I would post the schedule of events for the Cultural Festival this year. Keep in mind, the schedule can change! Check here for updates;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.culturamazatlan.com/index_en.php"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://www.culturamazatlan.com/index_en.php&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Octubre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Banda de Jazz &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Col. Flores Magon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;20:00 hrs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Escuela de Ballet Clasico CMA &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Col. Flores Magon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;20:00 hrs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;23 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ballet Folklorio CMA &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;La Noria &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;19:00 hrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Angelique Kidjo &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Angela Peralta Theatre &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;20:00 hrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;25 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ensambles de Percusiones CMA &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Col Flores Magon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;20:00 hrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;26 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Escuela de Ballet Clasico CMA &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Col. Flores Magon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;20:00 hrs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;27 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Danza Contemporanea CMA &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Col. Juarez &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;20:oo hrs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;29 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Banda de Jazz CMA &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Infonavit Playas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;20:00 hrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Escuela de Ballet Clasico CMA &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Infonavit Playas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;20:00 hrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;31 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Orquesta Sinfonica Junvenil CMA &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Col. Juarez &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;20:00 hrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Noviembre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;1 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Callejoneada &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Exposicion dia del Muertos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Centro Historico &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;19:00 hrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hurkan Ayvazoglu/Flauta &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;20:00 hrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Orquesta de Cuerdas &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Inglesia de San Jose &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;20:00 hrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;9 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jose Luis Cuevas Exposicion &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Galleria Angela Peralta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;19:00 hrs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9-10 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;La Boheme &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Teatro Angela Peralta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;20:00 hrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Delfos Danza Contemporanea &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Teatro Angela Peralta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;20:00 hrs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Camarata Mazatlan &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;San Carlos Borromeo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;20:00 hrs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16-17 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Compania Nacional de Danza &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;La Bella Durmiente &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Teatro Angela Peralta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;20:00 hrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16-17 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Compana Nacional de Danza &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Un cuento de ballet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Teatro Angela Peralta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;12:00 hrs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Compana Nacional de Danza &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;La Bella Durimiente &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Teatro Angela Peralta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;12:00 hrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Exposicion Fotografica &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"Cultura el incio" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Plazuela Machado &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;19:00 hrs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pasarela Pacifica &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Teatro Angela Peralta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;20:00 hrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;23 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jazzarata &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Betuco Jazz Band &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Camerata Mazatlan &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Teatro Angela Peralta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;20:00 hrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;27 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Requiem de Mozart &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Teatro Angela Peralta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;20:00 hrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;28 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tributo a Queen &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Fabrica de Villa Union &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;20:00 hrs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don Pasquale &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Teatro Angela Peralta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;20:00 hrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Diciembre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don Pasquale &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Teatro Angela Peralta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;20:00 hrs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4-5 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;La Boheme para ninos &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Teatro Angela Peralta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;10:00 y 12:00 hrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Camerata Mazatlan &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Inglesia Christiana &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;20:00 hrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Orquestra de Cuerdas &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Inglesia de la Sagrada Familia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;20:00 hrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jane Saborio &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Exposicion de Pintura &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Galeria Angela Peralta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;19:00 hrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tania Libertad en concierto &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Teatro Angela Peralta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;20:00 hrs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Romance de Tablao &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Miura Expresion Flamenco &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Teatro Angela Peralta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;20:00 hrs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14-15 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gala Navidena &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Teatro Angela Peralta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;20:00 hrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;El Cascanueces &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Escuela de Ballet Clasico CMA &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Teatro Angela Peralta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;20:00 hrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;El Cascanueces &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ecsuela de Ballet Clasico CMA &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Teatro Angela Peralta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;18:00 y 20:00 hrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-901932523757639138?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/901932523757639138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=901932523757639138&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/901932523757639138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/901932523757639138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2007/09/festival-cultural-mazatlan-2007.html' title='Festival Cultural Mazatlan 2007'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</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/_ncm-GuVgK8c/Rt2yC-47piI/AAAAAAAAAK8/b18DfzoxcAw/s72-c/june07+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254997.post-2211676334605572619</id><published>2007-08-30T17:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T08:52:50.379-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunset'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Another day in paradise...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RtdVHe47paI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/4DnlfkHw7As/s1600-h/july07+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104642289687045538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RtdVHe47paI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/4DnlfkHw7As/s320/july07+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;So, we have now been living in Mazatlan for about a year and a half. We are definately still loving it and have not regretted this decision for a moment. The people here are warm and gracious and we genuinely feel part of the community. Things are diffrent, for sure, in some ways good, some ways bad, but David and I both feel the quality of our lives have overall improved. There is a slower pace, for example, I am currently on Day Three of Satellite Hookup Watch. Things like that do not really bother me, though. We have lived the last 15 years in a place where the 'request for service call' always ended with, "There will be a technician in your part of the county the end of next week, will someone be home between Wednesday 9 am and Saturday 3 pm?". In other ways, service is exemplary. We had a toilet problem about a year ago. I won't go into details, but let's just say I would have moved and left everything behind rather than to have dealt with it myself. I got a number to a plumber who came highly reccomended, and he was at the house within 30 minutes. It probably took him an hour or so to fix it. He then, very nervously, was telling me what a mess it was and because of that he was charging me more than his normal fee. The "more than normal fee" came to a total of 200 pesos (that would be about 20 USD). I tipped him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The abundance of inexpensive, fresh fruits, vegetables, and seafood year round has us spoiled. I have about four spots in town where the price for a kilo(2.2 lbs) of jumbo shrimp consistently runs around 45 pesos(4.50 USD). I like that my house gets cleaned from top to bottom twice a week for 300 pesos. &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I like never having to pump my own gas, wash my vehicle, or load my groceries. Color me rotten. Two things that I can say I was somewhat nervous about, because of reputations, were healthcare and police, not neccesarily in that order. Knock on wood, I have only been pulled over here in Mazatlan twice, both times for speeding. Anyone that knows me, knows that if I go six months without a speeding ticket, I obviously was never behind the wheel during that period. Each time, I was let go with a warning and one was even a federale and they are famous for ticketing their own grandmothers. As far as the healthcare situation goes, I had an emergency appendectomy last October here at the Sharp Hospital. We got to the emergency room about 11 pm, saw the doctor, had the labwork done and was talking to the specialist by 1 am. I was waking up and recovering in my nice big private room by 6 am. Menus every meal (and good food!), four nights in a private room with american TV, handsome doctors, cleanliness and efficency that would make alot of US hospitals blush, PR ladies checking in with me twice a day to see if I needed anything. All this came to a grand total, which, by the way, was on &lt;strong&gt;ONE &lt;/strong&gt;sheet of paper, of 35000 pesos (yuppers, that's 3500 USD!). Crazy. Anyway, I have two goals for the next year of living here, improve my spanish ALOT and to post here more often. We'll see how it goes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104687004591564258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/Rtd9yO47peI/AAAAAAAAAKc/BiQ28SqdZxM/s320/EDM+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-2211676334605572619?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/2211676334605572619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=2211676334605572619&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/2211676334605572619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/2211676334605572619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2007/08/another-day-in-paradise.html' title='Another day in paradise...'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</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/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RtdVHe47paI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/4DnlfkHw7As/s72-c/july07+015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254997.post-5475880108096742119</id><published>2007-07-04T08:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T08:52:50.571-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Happy Independence Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RouuqkR2S5I/AAAAAAAAAJw/RI_TIlrMG7c/s1600-h/june07+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083348650734013330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RouuqkR2S5I/AAAAAAAAAJw/RI_TIlrMG7c/s320/june07+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Happy Fourth of July to our fellow &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;NOB'ers&lt;/span&gt;! Since one of the key elements to the 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of July is hot dogs, I thought I would include this picture of a stand we saw while at the Plaza &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Toros&lt;/span&gt; a couple of nights ago for a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;bullriding&lt;/span&gt;. (sorry-no pictures from that- it was a torrential downpour from start to finish-we were soaked but it made for interesting bull riding!) Because of all the jokes as to what is REALLY in hot dogs, the name of this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;particular&lt;/span&gt; stand gave us a good chuckle. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-5475880108096742119?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/5475880108096742119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=5475880108096742119&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/5475880108096742119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/5475880108096742119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2007/07/happy-independence-day.html' title='Happy Independence Day!'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</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/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RouuqkR2S5I/AAAAAAAAAJw/RI_TIlrMG7c/s72-c/june07+015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254997.post-4308547115795051451</id><published>2007-06-20T13:31:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T08:52:50.731-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Help?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RnmA1MpncJI/AAAAAAAAAJg/XBf74SRb-SQ/s1600-h/june07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078231706254143634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RnmA1MpncJI/AAAAAAAAAJg/XBf74SRb-SQ/s320/june07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Anybody know what type of tree this is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&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/31254997-4308547115795051451?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/4308547115795051451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=4308547115795051451&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/4308547115795051451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/4308547115795051451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2007/06/help.html' title='Help?!'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</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/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RnmA1MpncJI/AAAAAAAAAJg/XBf74SRb-SQ/s72-c/june07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254997.post-4978350590662220746</id><published>2007-06-14T14:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T09:33:46.729-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recipes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='copala'/><title type='text'>Pies and Politicians</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;This is the Banana Creme Pie recipe made famous by Daniel's Resturant in Copala. Apparently it was a favorite of Bill Clinton. I don't think we should hold grudges about politcs with desserts, in my opinion, so here it is! This is the recipe as it was given to me, so it is a little awkward in places. Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Copala Banana Coconut Creme Pie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Pie Crust:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;2 cups flour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;4 tbsp sugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;1/2 tsp salt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;1/2 cup lard or Crisco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;3 to 4 tbsps cold water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Stir together flour, salt and sugar. Cut lard or Crisco into flour mixture. Sprinkle 1 tbsp water over the mixture. Gently toss with a fork. Push to side of bowl until all is moistened. Form dough with hands. Roll dough out and place in a 9" pie plate. Bake at 250 degrees for 30 minutes or until golden brown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Filling:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;1 cup of evaporated milk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;1 cup of Sugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;1 cup water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;1/4 cup butter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;1 tsp vanilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;3 tbsp flour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;4 egg yolks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;1 cup fresh coconut flakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;2 to 3 sliced bananas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;In a saucepan, combine sugar, flour and gradually add milk and water. Cook over medium heat until thick and bubbly. Reduce heat and cook 2 more minutes. Remove from heat. Beat egg yolks in a separate bowl. Gradually stir into saucepan. Cook 2 more minutes, remove and add butter and vanilla. Pour hot filling into shell. Add banana and coconut. Spread merangue over filling. Bake at 350 12 to 15 minute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-4978350590662220746?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/4978350590662220746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=4978350590662220746&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/4978350590662220746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/4978350590662220746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2007/06/pies-and-politicians.html' title='Pies and Politicians'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</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-31254997.post-3183142794909558366</id><published>2007-06-13T07:12:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T09:34:21.018-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><title type='text'>Wow.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Nineteenth-Century Harpoon Found in Live Whale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Wednesday, June 13, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ad.doubleclick.net/click;h=v8/3570/3/0/*/h;91960180;0-0;0;13973126;4307-300/250;19473556/19491450/1;;~aopt=2/0/ff/0;~sscs=?http://clk.atdmt.com/MON/go/fxnwsmon0810000051mon/direct/01/8377252" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://ad.doubleclick.net/click;h=v8/3570/3/0/*/h;91960180;0-0;0;13973126;4307-300/250;19473556/19491450/1;;~aopt=2/0/ff/0;~sscs=?http://clk.atdmt.com/MON/go/fxnwsmon0810000051mon/direct/01/8377252" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOSTON — A 50-ton &lt;a href="javascript:siteSearch("&gt;bowhead whale&lt;/a&gt; caught off the Alaskan coast last month had a weapon fragment embedded in its neck that showed it survived a similar hunt — more than a century ago.&lt;br /&gt;Embedded deep under its blubber was a 3½-inch arrow-shaped projectile that has given researchers insight into the whale's age, estimated between 115 and 130 years old.&lt;br /&gt;"No other finding has been this precise," said John Bockstoce, an adjunct curator of the &lt;a href="javascript:siteSearch("&gt;New Bedford Whaling Museum&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Calculating a whale's age can be difficult, and is usually gauged by amino acids in the eye lenses. It's rare to find one that has lived more than a century, but experts say the oldest were close to 200 years old.&lt;br /&gt;The bomb lance fragment, lodged in a bone between the whale's neck and shoulder blade, was likely manufactured in New Bedford, on the southeast coast of Massachusetts, a major whaling center at that time, Bockstoce said.&lt;br /&gt;It was probably shot at the whale from a heavy shoulder gun around 1890.&lt;br /&gt;The small metal cylinder was filled with explosives fitted with a time-delay fuse so it would explode seconds after it was shot into the whale. The bomb lance was meant to kill the whale immediately and prevent it from escaping.&lt;br /&gt;The device exploded and probably injured the whale, Bockstoce said.&lt;br /&gt;"It probably hurt the whale, or annoyed him, but it hit him in a non-lethal place," he said. "He couldn't have been that bothered if he lived for another 100 years."&lt;br /&gt;The whale harkens back to far different era. If 130 years old, it would have been born in 1877, the year &lt;a href="javascript:siteSearch("&gt;Rutherford B. Hayes&lt;/a&gt; was sworn in as president, when federal Reconstruction troops withdrew from the South and when Thomas Edison unveiled his newest invention, the phonograph.&lt;br /&gt;The 49-foot male whale died when it was shot with a similar projectile last month, and the older device was found buried beneath its blubber as hunters carved it with a chain saw for harvesting.&lt;br /&gt;"It's unusual to find old things like that in whales, and I knew immediately that it was quite old by its shape," said Craig George, a wildlife biologist for the North Slope Borough Department of Wildlife Management, who was called down to the site soon after it was found.&lt;br /&gt;The revelation led George to return to a similar piece found in a whale hunted near St. Lawrence Island in 1980, which he sent to Bockstoce to compare.&lt;br /&gt;"We didn't make anything of it at the time, and no one had any idea about their lifespan, or speculated that a bowhead could be that old," George said.&lt;br /&gt;Bockstoce said he was impressed by notches carved into the head of the arrow used in the 19th century hunt, a traditional way for the Alaskan hunters to indicate ownership of the whale.&lt;br /&gt;Whaling has always been a prominent source of food for Alaskans, and is monitored by the &lt;a href="javascript:siteSearch("&gt;International Whaling Commission&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;A hunting quota for the Alaska Eskimo Whaling Commission was recently renewed, allowing 255 whales to be harvested by 10 Alaskan villages over five years.&lt;br /&gt;After it is analyzed, the fragment will be displayed at the Inupiat Heritage Center in Barrow, Alaska.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-3183142794909558366?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/3183142794909558366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=3183142794909558366&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/3183142794909558366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/3183142794909558366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2007/06/wow.html' title='Wow.'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254997.post-3598282663421933854</id><published>2007-06-12T13:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T08:52:51.047-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunset'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='island'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Sunset over Deer and Bird Islands</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/Rm7uYMpncHI/AAAAAAAAAJA/4f3HGC0BpDA/s1600-h/june07+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075255929573175410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/Rm7uYMpncHI/AAAAAAAAAJA/4f3HGC0BpDA/s320/june07+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don't know if it is because I am still in the honeymoon stage of living here, but I swear the sunsets are  spectacular every night. I do think that  for whatever reason(s)  the summertime ones are the best. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-3598282663421933854?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/3598282663421933854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=3598282663421933854&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/3598282663421933854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/3598282663421933854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2007/06/sunset-over-malecon.html' title='Sunset over Deer and Bird Islands'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</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/_ncm-GuVgK8c/Rm7uYMpncHI/AAAAAAAAAJA/4f3HGC0BpDA/s72-c/june07+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254997.post-2572291703935651456</id><published>2007-03-25T09:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T12:30:23.455-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Banda Music</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Nothing says &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;"Welcome to Mexico"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;quite like moving into a neighborhood where two banda groups practice and throw parties. Banda is a type of music that originated here in the state of Sinaloa during the late 1930's, and exploded in popularity during the 1990's. The groups usually consist of 12-20 members. There are generally 2 singers and the rest are brass, percussion and woodwinds. Let me assure you, they play with alot of heart, soul and most importantly, lungs! Me, being the former band geek that I was, can really appreciate this music. It is most definately lively! We have one group on the same side of the street, two doors down and another across the street and catty corner from us. Trust me, when they get wound up, they may as well be playing at the foot of our bed! The nights that they practice is not too bad, they usually wrap up around midnight or so. The nights they have parties is a whole other matter. The latest I recall that one band played was until 10 am the next morning. I found this clip on YouTube of Banda el Recodo, considered to be one of the best, to give you an idea of the sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/44boMLO6SN4" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-2572291703935651456?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/2572291703935651456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=2572291703935651456&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/2572291703935651456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/2572291703935651456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2007/03/blog-post_25.html' title='Banda Music'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254997.post-7637800302674808639</id><published>2007-03-24T09:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T08:52:51.923-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pueblas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>The "Colonial Pearl"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RgVQ0lMn4zI/AAAAAAAAAGk/qds-wsD_oIg/s1600-h/ElQuelite+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045527821806986034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RgVQ0lMn4zI/AAAAAAAAAGk/qds-wsD_oIg/s320/ElQuelite+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RgVQ01Mn40I/AAAAAAAAAGs/tDV2c5ueBvA/s1600-h/ElQuelite+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045527826101953346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RgVQ01Mn40I/AAAAAAAAAGs/tDV2c5ueBvA/s320/ElQuelite+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RgVQ01Mn41I/AAAAAAAAAG0/-GiYZ1Q9dYY/s1600-h/ElQuelite+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045527826101953362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RgVQ01Mn41I/AAAAAAAAAG0/-GiYZ1Q9dYY/s320/ElQuelite+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RgVQ1FMn42I/AAAAAAAAAG8/xGPp4HjvPlM/s1600-h/ElQuelite+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045527830396920674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RgVQ1FMn42I/AAAAAAAAAG8/xGPp4HjvPlM/s320/ElQuelite+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;David, Mom and I made another road trip to a neighboring village. This time we chose El Quelite (founded in 1564) about 40 minutes north of Mazatlan on highway 15. It is a pueblita consisiting of brightly colored houses, rolling cobblestone streets and flowers so vibrant it almost hurt to look at them. There is a famous song called “Que bonito es El Quelite” (How beautiful is El Quelite), this song is very well known in all of Latin American. Anyways, for a small place there seems to be alot of activity; the largest game cock farm in Northern Mexico, charrerias and ulama games are held often, there are 17th century paintings in the church, cheese factory, a very good bakery, couple of inns, etc. We had a good lunch at El Meson de Los Laurenos. This place is a resturant and hotel and is owned and run by Dr. Marcos Osuna Tirado. He is a talkative fellow, and will happily sit with you and answer any questions you may have. He was born and raised in what is now the hotel, and he only left long enough to attend medical school. He has made making El Quelite a tourist destination, while keeping it a traditional colonial village, his lifes work. For his efforts, it was named one of the 10 most beautiful colonial villages of Mexico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RgVdAVMn43I/AAAAAAAAAHE/b11NP6M7IG4/s1600-h/ElQuelite+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045541217809982322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RgVdAVMn43I/AAAAAAAAAHE/b11NP6M7IG4/s320/ElQuelite+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RgVdAlMn44I/AAAAAAAAAHM/-anNZgW070o/s1600-h/ElQuelite+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045541222104949634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RgVdAlMn44I/AAAAAAAAAHM/-anNZgW070o/s320/ElQuelite+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-7637800302674808639?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/7637800302674808639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=7637800302674808639&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/7637800302674808639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/7637800302674808639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2007/03/colonial-pearl.html' title='The &quot;Colonial Pearl&quot;'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</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/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RgVQ0lMn4zI/AAAAAAAAAGk/qds-wsD_oIg/s72-c/ElQuelite+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254997.post-7151038416930372962</id><published>2007-03-22T15:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T16:51:59.641-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recipes'/><title type='text'>Jalapeno Chicken</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Here's another popular request for my peeps:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jalapeno Chicken&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;6 chicken breasts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;1/2 cup lime juice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;1/4 cup honey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;2 TB cilantro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;3 jalapeno peppers (diced)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;2 TB soy sauce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;3 cloves garlic (chopped)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;1/4 tsp salt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;1/4 tsp pepper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Combine all ingredients(except chicken of course) and process until smooth. Reserve 1/4 cup marinade and pour remaining over chicken breasts. Cover and refrigerate for 8 hours. Drain chicken and grill, turn and brush with marinade as needed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Buen Provencho!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-7151038416930372962?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/7151038416930372962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=7151038416930372962&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/7151038416930372962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/7151038416930372962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2007/03/jalapeno-chicken.html' title='Jalapeno Chicken'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</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-31254997.post-3465062960064466182</id><published>2007-02-20T09:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T08:52:52.477-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carnaval'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Random Carnival Photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RdsooXeSZ5I/AAAAAAAAAFc/NMvdKpu_Tsg/s1600-h/misc+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033661682477590418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RdsooXeSZ5I/AAAAAAAAAFc/NMvdKpu_Tsg/s320/misc+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RdsooneSZ6I/AAAAAAAAAFk/QajrO27F05M/s1600-h/feb2007+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033661686772557730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RdsooneSZ6I/AAAAAAAAAFk/QajrO27F05M/s320/feb2007+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RdsooneSZ7I/AAAAAAAAAFs/W28oEV-zFVA/s1600-h/misc+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033661686772557746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RdsooneSZ7I/AAAAAAAAAFs/W28oEV-zFVA/s320/misc+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/Rdsoo3eSZ8I/AAAAAAAAAF0/cy19EePLcc0/s1600-h/misc+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033661691067525058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/Rdsoo3eSZ8I/AAAAAAAAAF0/cy19EePLcc0/s320/misc+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-3465062960064466182?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/3465062960064466182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=3465062960064466182&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/3465062960064466182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/3465062960064466182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2007/02/random-carnival-photos.html' title='Random Carnival Photos'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</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/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RdsooXeSZ5I/AAAAAAAAAFc/NMvdKpu_Tsg/s72-c/misc+011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254997.post-2293272576561811658</id><published>2007-02-19T07:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T08:52:53.136-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carnaval'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>First Parade- "Sorcery in the Old Port"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/Rdm4vXeSZqI/AAAAAAAAACU/LGbIEtXVb-8/s1600-h/firstparade+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033257182457652898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/Rdm4vXeSZqI/AAAAAAAAACU/LGbIEtXVb-8/s320/firstparade+043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/Rdm4vneSZrI/AAAAAAAAACc/wHw8a3uF5vo/s1600-h/firstparade+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033257186752620210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/Rdm4vneSZrI/AAAAAAAAACc/wHw8a3uF5vo/s320/firstparade+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/Rdm4v3eSZsI/AAAAAAAAACk/jgh0m5ATKq8/s1600-h/firstparade+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033257191047587522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/Rdm4v3eSZsI/AAAAAAAAACk/jgh0m5ATKq8/s320/firstparade+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/Rdm4v3eSZtI/AAAAAAAAACs/si3pzVGpPHI/s1600-h/firstparade+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033257191047587538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/Rdm4v3eSZtI/AAAAAAAAACs/si3pzVGpPHI/s320/firstparade+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/Rdm4wHeSZuI/AAAAAAAAAC0/wfIQBfNq24E/s1600-h/firstparade+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033257195342554850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/Rdm4wHeSZuI/AAAAAAAAAC0/wfIQBfNq24E/s320/firstparade+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-2293272576561811658?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/2293272576561811658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=2293272576561811658&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/2293272576561811658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/2293272576561811658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2007/02/first-parade.html' title='First Parade- &quot;Sorcery in the Old Port&quot;'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</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/_ncm-GuVgK8c/Rdm4vXeSZqI/AAAAAAAAACU/LGbIEtXVb-8/s72-c/firstparade+043.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254997.post-775810173068208199</id><published>2007-02-18T13:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T08:52:53.879-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carnaval'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Carnaval!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;There has been a very obvious tingle in the air the last couple of weeks as Mazatlan has been preparing for Carnaval. Also traffic snags, and people, herds and herds of people. So far we have only attended two events, the first being a concert a couple of weeks ago at the Angela Peralta Theatre. It featured the Mazatlan Orchestra and three female opera singers singing various arias by Puccini. Please fogive me for I cannot remember the names of the ladies that sang. Regardless, it was excellent. Last night we watched the Ship to Shore Fireworks display. This is a show that comemmerates the successful defense of Mazatlán from the attacking French warship "La Cordeliere" in 1864 during the French-Mexican war. We chose to take the harbor cruise with Yates Fiesta. It was well worth it just for the view! We were in the harbor next to the ship that represented France so we had excellent seats! The pictures did not come out good, but they are kinda groovy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RdjCU3eSZlI/AAAAAAAAABY/dh653qFoLvs/s1600-h/feb2007+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032986247330686546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RdjCU3eSZlI/AAAAAAAAABY/dh653qFoLvs/s320/feb2007+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RdjCU3eSZmI/AAAAAAAAABg/Z99WDhOf7tQ/s1600-h/feb2007+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032986247330686562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RdjCU3eSZmI/AAAAAAAAABg/Z99WDhOf7tQ/s320/feb2007+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RdjCVHeSZnI/AAAAAAAAABo/F3O7FhjD_b0/s1600-h/feb2007+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032986251625653874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RdjCVHeSZnI/AAAAAAAAABo/F3O7FhjD_b0/s320/feb2007+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RdjCVHeSZoI/AAAAAAAAABw/DjrDx63Qeeo/s1600-h/feb2007+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032986251625653890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RdjCVHeSZoI/AAAAAAAAABw/DjrDx63Qeeo/s320/feb2007+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RdjCVHeSZpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/9zcsC52HZ2w/s1600-h/feb2007+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032986251625653906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RdjCVHeSZpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/9zcsC52HZ2w/s320/feb2007+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;For some reason I want a Martini........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-775810173068208199?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/775810173068208199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=775810173068208199&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/775810173068208199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/775810173068208199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2007/02/carnaval.html' title='Carnaval!'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</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/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RdjCU3eSZlI/AAAAAAAAABY/dh653qFoLvs/s72-c/feb2007+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254997.post-3837310088002912947</id><published>2007-02-13T09:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T17:01:26.894-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recipes'/><title type='text'>Corn Casserole</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Okay, I am posting this after numerous requests from my culinary fan base. Buen Provencho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Corn Casserole&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;1 c. dry elbow macaroni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;1 can whole corn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;1 can creamed corn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;1/2 c. butter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;1/2 c. chopped onion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;1 can RoTel (diced tomatoes and chilies)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;salt and pepper to taste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;1/2 c. velveeta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;We have lived in very warm climates, so there is nothing I try to avoid more than to use the stove. Heats the house up way too much. What I usually do is throw it all in a crock pot on high for a couple of hours and give it a stir every once in a while. You can also pour it into a casserole dish, then bake uncovered at 350 degrees for for 30 minutes, give it a good stir, then bake covered for another 30 minutes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-3837310088002912947?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/3837310088002912947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=3837310088002912947&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/3837310088002912947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/3837310088002912947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2007/02/corn-casserole.html' title='Corn Casserole'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254997.post-5576849905188159581</id><published>2007-02-06T10:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T08:52:54.362-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fishing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Whale Tale</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ok, so David and I decided to go bottom fishing yesterday (panga boat, maybe 26-28 foot - fishing for red snapper, grouper, etc) By the way, we &lt;em&gt;highly &lt;/em&gt;reccomend Pepe's Fishing for both deep sea and bottom fishing. Great guys and we have ALWAYS caught fish with them &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;-(www.pepesfleet.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Back to the story, i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;t was an absolutlely beautiful day to be out on the water! The sun was shining, about 80 degrees, seas were nice and calm. Suddenly, we hear what sounded kind of like a muffled gunshot in the distance. We look around, then two whale tails appear splashing the water about 200 yards away. Really awesome! We watched them spew water out of their blowholes (hence the muffled sound we heard) and saw the tails splash for about a minute then they disappeared. There was silence and we saw nothing for about another 1-2 minutes. Then I hear the whale sounds just like on the Discovery Channel. Immediately I thought, no, I just want to hear that, it is really my imagination. Then we all heard them. Squeaks and other weird sounding whale talk. We notice it gets closer, and closer, and louder. Then next thing you know, the whale jabber is VERY LOUD and immediately below us, and the bottom of the boat actually seemed like it vibrated just a little from the sounds. We are staring at each other, eyes wide and jaws to our knees, when my reel took off like you wouldn't believe! I was amazed it didn't smoke. Yup, Sandy caught a whale. (it actually probably just ran through my line and got hooked, but whatever, it's my story) David, man of action, jumped in and cut the line. I couldn't do it, I was too busy staring at the reel and trying not to wet my shorts. Anyways, it was a very succesful day catch-wise! Red snapper, perch, yellow tail, sea bass, grouper, so on and so forth. We took some red snapper to The Purple Onion and told the chef to just do with the fish whatever he felt would be best. He lightly fried it and served it with three sauces on the side. A spicy cilantro sauce, a garlic sauce, and a veracruz sauce. They all three were my favorites, it just depended on which one I ate last. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/Rci2AK7EeyI/AAAAAAAAABI/L2Vt4dooht8/s1600-h/feb2007+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028469098007526178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/Rci2AK7EeyI/AAAAAAAAABI/L2Vt4dooht8/s320/feb2007+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Biggest one of the day (I caught it!) Notice the size 7 1/2 flip flop to give you an idea of length.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/Rci2Aa7EezI/AAAAAAAAABQ/T4gDKeh3z_8/s1600-h/feb2007+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028469102302493490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/Rci2Aa7EezI/AAAAAAAAABQ/T4gDKeh3z_8/s320/feb2007+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The gang at the fish cleaning tables.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-5576849905188159581?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/5576849905188159581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=5576849905188159581&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/5576849905188159581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/5576849905188159581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2007/02/ok-so-david-and-i-decided-to-go-bottom.html' title='Whale Tale'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</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/_ncm-GuVgK8c/Rci2AK7EeyI/AAAAAAAAABI/L2Vt4dooht8/s72-c/feb2007+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254997.post-9077780968342995561</id><published>2006-12-29T10:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T08:52:54.934-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mazatlan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>El Faro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RZVRpQz62JI/AAAAAAAAAAM/R06dflo7Q18/s1600-h/ElFaro+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014003529476135058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RZVRpQz62JI/AAAAAAAAAAM/R06dflo7Q18/s320/ElFaro+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RZVRpQz62KI/AAAAAAAAAAU/soBRwMUJtJQ/s1600-h/ElFaro+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014003529476135074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RZVRpQz62KI/AAAAAAAAAAU/soBRwMUJtJQ/s320/ElFaro+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RZVRpQz62LI/AAAAAAAAAAc/KXeMf6TG8fg/s1600-h/ElFaro+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014003529476135090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RZVRpQz62LI/AAAAAAAAAAc/KXeMf6TG8fg/s320/ElFaro+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RZVRpgz62MI/AAAAAAAAAAk/CxZ89BNjU-w/s1600-h/ElFaro+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014003533771102402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RZVRpgz62MI/AAAAAAAAAAk/CxZ89BNjU-w/s320/ElFaro+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RZVRpgz62NI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Wqktrj4O62Y/s1600-h/ElFaro+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014003533771102418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RZVRpgz62NI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Wqktrj4O62Y/s320/ElFaro+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Chili and I have been hiking up to El Faro light house a couple of times a week lately. Overall, it's a great hike, all 505 feet of it. It starts out as a rough trail then halfway up it is concrete stairs. The downside is right at the head of the trail is a waste water treatment plant, but within 5 minutes of the onset of the hike, you are on the other side of the hill from it. You get some great views throughout the entire hike! El Faro is the second naturally highest lighthouse in the world and the highest WORKING lighthouse (Gibraltor is the highest, but it's now a bed and breakfast) It was completed in 1879. The lamp had been handcrafted in Paris, France, and it was a big oil lamp with mirrors to enhance the light. Supposedly, since the light was static, in the distance it was often mistaken as a star. By 1905 this lamp was converted to a revolving lamp which is still in use today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-9077780968342995561?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/9077780968342995561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=9077780968342995561&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/9077780968342995561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/9077780968342995561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2006/12/el-faro.html' title='El Faro'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</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/_ncm-GuVgK8c/RZVRpQz62JI/AAAAAAAAAAM/R06dflo7Q18/s72-c/ElFaro+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254997.post-116302881435263715</id><published>2006-11-08T16:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T17:29:33.860-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fishing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Pescadores</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/1600/MckPool%20007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/320/MckPool%20007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/1600/MckPool%20032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/320/MckPool%20032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/1600/MckPool%20044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/320/MckPool%20044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/1600/MckPool%20045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/320/MckPool%20045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Fishing with our good friends, Bobby and Melinda McKissack of New Braunfels! We went after marlin, but we only caught mahi-mahi. (Not like that's a bad thing, that's our favorite fish!) It was a beautiful day, and we saw a pod of dolphins that numbered in the hundreds. They put on quite a show for us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-116302881435263715?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/116302881435263715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=116302881435263715&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/116302881435263715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/116302881435263715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2006/11/pescadores.html' title='Pescadores'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</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-31254997.post-116248692292424386</id><published>2006-11-02T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T17:30:44.885-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Day of the Dead'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mazatlan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Dia de los Muertos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/1600/DOD06%20022.10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/320/DOD06%20022.11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;We had a rather cool look at some local culture last night. Dia de los Muertos (Day of the Dead) is celebrated here October 31 through November 2. The deal is, the spirits of the dead come back to earth once a year to spend time with their family. Normally, November 1 is set aside for remembrance of deceased infants and children, often referred to as angelitos (little angels), and those who have died as adults are honored November 2. Altars are placed with pictures of the deceased and also the four elements of nature are involved; earth, wind, water, and fire. Earth is represented by food, usually something the deceased liked, wind by a moving object, like tissue paper, water by a liquid, which can be water itself, although we also saw wine, beer, and tequila. The last is fire shown with candles. Each lit candle is for an individual soul, with an extra one for a forgotten soul. It sounds a bit morbid, but it is the exact opposite, it is very celebratory. Family members also gather at the cemetery for gravesite reunions. They also take this time to clean up around the gravesites, polish the headstones, etc. Last night we went to Plaza Machado for the holiday. Families had set up altars around the Plaza and after sunset there was a small parade. The parade consisted of someone dressed as La Muerte--Death, a couple of small brass bands, dancers, and two donkeys pulling carts with free Pacifico beer that was being handed out to the couple of hundred people that follow the parade. The parade route winded around the El Centro area and ended back at the Plaza, passing many altars familes had set up. There were fireworks being set off the entire time. It was quite an experience!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/1600/DOD06%20018.10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/320/DOD06%20018.10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/1600/DOD06%20019.10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/320/DOD06%20019.10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/1600/DOD06%20029.11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/320/DOD06%20029.11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/1600/DOD06%20023.11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/320/DOD06%20023.11.jpg" border="0" /&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/31254997-116248692292424386?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/116248692292424386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=116248692292424386&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/116248692292424386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/116248692292424386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2006/11/dia-de-los-muertos.html' title='Dia de los Muertos'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</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-31254997.post-115946431003197471</id><published>2006-09-28T11:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T17:31:19.982-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hurricanes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Storm debris</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/1600/PJ%20009.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/320/PJ%20009.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/1600/PJ%20023.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/320/PJ%20023.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/1600/EDM%20028.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/320/EDM%20028.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/1600/PJ%20004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/320/PJ%20004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/1600/EDM%20018.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/320/EDM%20018.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-115946431003197471?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/115946431003197471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=115946431003197471&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/115946431003197471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/115946431003197471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2006/09/storm-debris.html' title='Storm debris'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</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-31254997.post-115937516250989222</id><published>2006-09-27T10:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T17:32:10.923-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Links'/><title type='text'>Mexico-in-English: Veracruz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I thought I would add this link, she has listed on her site several blogs about Mexico written in english. There is some really interesting reading!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://mexico-in-english.blogspot.com/2006/06/veracruz.html"&gt;Mexico-in-English: Veracruz&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/31254997-115937516250989222?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/115937516250989222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=115937516250989222&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/115937516250989222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/115937516250989222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2006/09/mexico-in-english-veracruz.html' title='Mexico-in-English: Veracruz'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</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-31254997.post-115930444087328535</id><published>2006-09-26T14:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T01:10:07.916-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Links'/><title type='text'>Live beach cam in Mazatlan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.innatmazatlan.com.mx/campage.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;http://www.innatmazatlan.com.mx/campage.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is a really cool cam, you can control it from your own computer!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-115930444087328535?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/115930444087328535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=115930444087328535&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/115930444087328535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/115930444087328535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2006/09/live-beach-cam-in-mazatlan.html' title='Live beach cam in Mazatlan'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254997.post-115853992473985497</id><published>2006-09-17T18:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T17:34:34.794-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hurricanes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Viva Mazatlan!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Overall, Mazatlan weathered Lane very well. The reports that I am hearing, thus far, say the eye passed about 10 miles north of the city. The infrastructure held up great, utilities were good. We even saw buses running at the height of the storm. Personally, we never lost electricity. We have heard from all parts of the city, some lost power, some had flickers, some never lost. There is water damage in places, wind damage, etc, but in other parts, almost nothing. There are exceptions, for example, the little town of Barron was completely overtaken by the Presidio River. There is certainly alot to cleanup and we will be busy over the next few days! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/1600/HL%20051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/320/HL%20051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/1600/HL%20008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/320/HL%20008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/1600/HL%20049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/320/HL%20049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/1600/HL%20026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/320/HL%20026.jpg" border="0" /&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/31254997-115853992473985497?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/115853992473985497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=115853992473985497&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/115853992473985497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/115853992473985497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2006/09/viva-mazatlan.html' title='Viva Mazatlan!!'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</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-31254997.post-115853967372415686</id><published>2006-09-17T18:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T17:32:42.797-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hurricanes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>The road to Barron</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/1600/HL%20031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/320/HL%20031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/1600/HL%20014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/320/HL%20014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Chili surveying the hurricane damage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-115853967372415686?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/115853967372415686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=115853967372415686&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/115853967372415686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/115853967372415686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2006/09/road-to-barron.html' title='The road to Barron'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</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-31254997.post-115853919660886553</id><published>2006-09-17T18:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T17:28:20.456-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pueblas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hurricanes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Presidio River - Villa Union</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/1600/HL%20039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/320/HL%20039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/1600/HL%20047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/320/HL%20047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/1600/HL%20042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/320/HL%20042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Here are a couple of views of the Presidio River at Villa Union. They were taken about 2 pm today. I really have no idea when the river crests, or if it already has.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-115853919660886553?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/115853919660886553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=115853919660886553&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/115853919660886553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/115853919660886553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2006/09/presidio-river-villa-union.html' title='Presidio River - Villa Union'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254997.post-115853862896745780</id><published>2006-09-17T18:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T17:27:40.506-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hurricanes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Estrella del Mar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Estrella del Mar- Post Lane</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/1600/HL%20034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/320/HL%20034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/1600/HL%20037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/320/HL%20037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/1600/HL%20033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/320/HL%20033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Estrella was not bad off at all, considering. Lots of new water hazards! I could not get a clear picture, but where the Presidio River was entering the ocean was an amazing sight! The high and fast waters of the Presdio hitting the after hurricane ocean made for some massive crashes&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-115853862896745780?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/115853862896745780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=115853862896745780&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/115853862896745780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/115853862896745780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2006/09/estrella-del-mar-post-lane.html' title='Estrella del Mar- Post Lane'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</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-31254997.post-115845926995053766</id><published>2006-09-16T20:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T17:19:17.660-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hurricanes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>More from Lane</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/1600/Lane%20012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/320/Lane%20012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/1600/Lane%20011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/320/Lane%20011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/1600/Lane%20027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/320/Lane%20027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-115845926995053766?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/115845926995053766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=115845926995053766&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/115845926995053766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/115845926995053766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2006/09/more-from-lane.html' title='More from Lane'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</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-31254997.post-115845892547660688</id><published>2006-09-16T19:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T17:15:07.793-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hurricanes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Oooooohhhh...........THAT Lane.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/1600/Lane%20013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/320/Lane%20013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/1600/Lane%20029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/320/Lane%20029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/1600/Lane%20015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/320/Lane%20015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/1600/Lane%20003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/320/Lane%20003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/1600/Lane%20031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/320/Lane%20031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Here are a few pictures from the aftermath of Lane that we have seen, thus far. We were lucky, just a little leakage in the casa, not much. We are hearing of some rather bad flooding on other parts of the city, though. We wish everyone the best of luck for tonight!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-115845892547660688?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/115845892547660688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=115845892547660688&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/115845892547660688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/115845892547660688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2006/09/oooooohhhhthat-lane.html' title='Oooooohhhh...........THAT Lane.'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</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-31254997.post-115842485351632696</id><published>2006-09-16T10:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T17:13:14.347-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hurricanes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Lane??.....Lane who??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/1600/HurricaneLane%20003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/320/HurricaneLane%20003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Lane really changed his mind. He was planning on being a low category 2 at the most and was making a visit to the Baja. Nope, 36 hours after that prediction, he is here in Mazatlan........as a high category 3. It is about 10:30 local time and the eye is supposed to make landfall around 12 noon. It is now projected to land somewhere between us and a place 50 miles north of here. We'll see what happens! So far, we have had high winds and LOTS of rain. We drove around about an hour ago. Large number of trees down, signs,debris, etc. Camaron Sabalo was flooded, but not too terribly bad yet. I took a few pictures &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/1600/HurricaneLane%20002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="237" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/320/HurricaneLane%20002.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;of the ocean from the Malecon in front of Valentino's. The photos do not really do the waves justice, they are impressive! It was pouring rain and the visibility was low, so the pictures are not very good. After the storm passes, if possible, I'll mosey around and get some more. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-115842485351632696?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/115842485351632696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=115842485351632696&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/115842485351632696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/115842485351632696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2006/09/lanelane-who.html' title='Lane??.....Lane who??'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</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-31254997.post-115833642795508812</id><published>2006-09-15T10:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T17:11:43.132-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mazatlan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Churches'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Mazatlan Cathedral Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/1600/Mx%20020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/320/Mx%20020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/1600/Mx%20022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/320/Mx%20022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/1600/Mx%20024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/320/Mx%20024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/1600/Mx%20023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/320/Mx%20023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-115833642795508812?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/115833642795508812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=115833642795508812&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/115833642795508812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/115833642795508812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2006/09/mazatlan-cathedral-pictures.html' title='Mazatlan Cathedral Pictures'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</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-31254997.post-115720977146238649</id><published>2006-09-02T09:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T17:09:20.185-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hurricanes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Hurricane John</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;John came and went with minimal effects here. It started with heavy winds and a torrential downpour about 9:30 pm Thursday (Aug. 31). That lasted about an hour and the streets and canals flooded extremely quickly. We were at the Purple Onion when it started and 15 minutes into it, decided to head home. Good thing we did, because even then, we ran into water above the wheel wells of the truck in several places. After a couple of minor detours, the USS Ford got us home. Luckily, that seems to have been the worst of it. We are still having bands of rain, albeit nothing major, even through this morning. Suprisingly enough though, we never lost electricity. In my limited experience thus far in Mazatlan I had come up with this calculation ; 30 minutes of thunderstorm activity is equal to 4 hours of power outage. Not so this time around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;I went out yesterday and took some pictures from the Malecon of the waves. They were not large, but very rough! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/1600/John%20008.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/320/John%20008.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/1600/John%20001.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/320/John%20001.0.jpg" border="0" /&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/31254997-115720977146238649?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/115720977146238649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=115720977146238649&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/115720977146238649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/115720977146238649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2006/09/hurricane-john.html' title='Hurricane John'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</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-31254997.post-115343000976722679</id><published>2006-07-20T14:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T17:52:33.741-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mazatlan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Estrella del Mar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Mazatlan Pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/1600/bedrm%20009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/320/bedrm%20009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/1600/bedrm%20007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/320/bedrm%20007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/1600/2006%20020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/320/2006%20020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/1600/2006%20019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/320/2006%20019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/1600/2006%20022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/320/2006%20022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-115343000976722679?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/115343000976722679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=115343000976722679&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/115343000976722679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/115343000976722679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2006/07/mazatlan-pics.html' title='Mazatlan Pics'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</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-31254997.post-115342747625545340</id><published>2006-07-20T14:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T17:04:37.094-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mazatlan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Mazatlan Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/1600/bedrm%20036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/320/bedrm%20036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/1600/bedrm%20041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/320/bedrm%20041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/1600/bedrm%20031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/320/bedrm%20031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/1600/bedrm%20017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/320/bedrm%20017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/1600/bedrm%20028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/320/bedrm%20028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-115342747625545340?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/115342747625545340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=115342747625545340&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/115342747625545340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/115342747625545340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2006/07/mazatlan-pictures.html' title='Mazatlan Pictures'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</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-31254997.post-115342584770743666</id><published>2006-07-20T13:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T14:29:01.333-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Churches'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='copala'/><title type='text'>More Copala Pics.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/1600/Copola%20009.12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/320/Copola%20009.12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/1600/Copola%20002.12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/320/Copola%20002.12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-115342584770743666?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/115342584770743666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=115342584770743666&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/115342584770743666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/115342584770743666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2006/07/more-copala-pics.html' title='More Copala Pics.'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31254997.post-115342302958381816</id><published>2006-07-20T12:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T14:28:31.869-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='copala'/><title type='text'>Tiny Little Copala!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;We made a little side trip this week; hit the highway towards the Sierra Madres and an hour later we landed in Copala. It is a little mining village tucked deeply into the mountains. Meandering cobblestone streets take you past red tile roof houses and lead you to the town square. There is a bandstand in the middle of the square and it is dominated by the beautiful San Jose Church. There are three resturants in town and also a shop on the square that sells all sorts of arts and crafts. We went without a guide, so I have pieced together what history I could from our visit and what I could find on the internet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Local Indians worked these mineral-laden grounds to pay religious tributes to priests from their Lake Texcoco capital, Tenochtitlan. First it was the Mayans, then it was the Aztecs. The town itself was founded in 1565 by conquistador, Fransisco Ibarra, in the hopes that he would find the legendary "Copala Lagoon", a large gold vein. He died there 10 years later at the age of 36. In time, Catholicism entwined with the native religion and lifestyles . Iglesia San Jose was constructed between 1748 and 1775. It is considered one of the oldest and most beautiful village churches in Mexico, and one of the few remaining examples of baroque style architecture. The mines were closed in later years , but have been since reopened. The resturants there, Daniels, Copala Butter Co., and Chalvas are all very good. The town is also known for it's delicious banana coconut creme pies. It is worth the drive just for that! A little side note, inside of Daniels Resturant, for 5 pesos you can actually tour the mines. There are lots of interesting photographs in there as well, AND the scissors that cut the umblilical cord of Pancho Villa, himself!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;...."In the little mining town of Copala, Sinaloa, in a chamber in one of the old mines, a number of antique tools were found...The type is quite different to any now in use... That the tools were of Spanish origin may be supposed, but the Spaniards could hardly have commenced mining in remote western districts immediately on their occupation of the country from the Gulf side, nor for many years afterwards, if they did so at all. The chamber had evidently been filled with water at some time, and had dried out, as the encrustation on the tools indicated a long period of submersion. And again the implements may prove the Asian origin of the west coast population, and the importation of their arts from the Transpacific continent, in which case the instruments may possibly come from China or Japan, or the Malayan Archipelago, like so many of the customs and tribal languages of the Western Mexican Indians." - Hans von Michaelis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/1600/Copola%20005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/320/Copola%20005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/1600/Copola%20001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/320/Copola%20001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/1600/Copola%20007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/320/Copola%20007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/1600/Copola%20008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/320/Copola%20008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-115342302958381816?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/115342302958381816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=115342302958381816&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/115342302958381816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/115342302958381816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2006/07/tiny-little-copala.html' title='Tiny Little Copala!'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</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-31254997.post-115315294259469796</id><published>2006-07-17T09:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T12:30:03.753-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Run for the border!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/1600/bedrm%20001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/320/bedrm%20001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"On the road"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Well....here we are living in Mazatlan. Have you ever just woke up one morning and think "How in the hell did I end up here?". Not that I am complaining...at all. It was a sudden, unplanned move, but I think a great one. My husband David, was offered a job at Estrella Del Mar, so we sold everything but our dog and clothes and headed south. &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.estrelladelmar.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;www.estrelladelmar.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; - if you have any questions you can email David directly; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:dpool@estrelladelmar.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;dpool@estrelladelmar.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/1600/chili%20002.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4401/3371/320/chili%20002.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Chili trying to de-stress after the move. Not real sure how she is doing......she may require therapy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31254997-115315294259469796?l=poolds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/feeds/115315294259469796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31254997&amp;postID=115315294259469796&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/115315294259469796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31254997/posts/default/115315294259469796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poolds.blogspot.com/2006/07/run-for-border.html' title='Run for the border!'/><author><name>Sans</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10696672009678856623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
