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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/rss2enclosuresfull.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><rss xmlns:itunes="http://www.itunes.com/dtds/podcast-1.0.dtd" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><title>What Karen Sees</title><link>http://whatkarensees.blogspot.com/</link><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/WhatKarenSees" /><description>A photography blog with a mix of wedding, children, landscape, travel, still life, portrait, basic photography instruction, family, fun, inspiration, friendship, high dynamic range, Canon, 5D Mark 11, Photoshop.</description><language>en</language><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (What Karen Sees)</managingEditor><lastBuildDate>Sun, 12 Feb 2012 03:38:19 PST</lastBuildDate><generator>Blogger http://www.blogger.com</generator><openSearch:totalResults xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/">511</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/">1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/">25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><feedburner:info uri="whatkarensees" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><itunes:owner><itunes:email>noreply@blogger.com</itunes:email></itunes:owner><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle>A photography blog with a mix of wedding, children, landscape, travel, still life, portrait, basic photography instruction, family, fun, inspiration, friendship, high dynamic range, Canon, 5D Mark 11, Photoshop.</itunes:subtitle><feedburner:emailServiceId>WhatKarenSees</feedburner:emailServiceId><feedburner:feedburnerHostname>http://feedburner.google.com</feedburner:feedburnerHostname><item><title>Franz Josef Glacier - New Zealand</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/WhatKarenSees/~3/vVGwzGtb74M/franz-josef-glacier-new-zealand.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (What Karen Sees)</author><pubDate>Sun, 12 Feb 2012 03:38:19 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7741611759961206426.post-9199513886417535802</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YXedYgG1H2w/Tzeg_GoyWUI/AAAAAAAAC1k/umgQLud_E_8/s1600/IMG_8638.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YXedYgG1H2w/Tzeg_GoyWUI/AAAAAAAAC1k/umgQLud_E_8/s1600/IMG_8638.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yes, we are still in New Zealand.&amp;nbsp; This is Franz Josef Glacier.&lt;/b&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/7741611759961206426-9199513886417535802?l=whatkarensees.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/WhatKarenSees/~4/vVGwzGtb74M" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-12T04:38:19.055-07:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YXedYgG1H2w/Tzeg_GoyWUI/AAAAAAAAC1k/umgQLud_E_8/s72-c/IMG_8638.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://whatkarensees.blogspot.com/2012/02/franz-josef-glacier-new-zealand.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Brazen Parrots</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/WhatKarenSees/~3/XDaMfFIHJqw/brazen-parrots.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (What Karen Sees)</author><pubDate>Sat, 11 Feb 2012 12:04:38 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7741611759961206426.post-7872033233014379275</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FbKwVh18Oc0/TzZJNAW_GMI/AAAAAAAAC1c/TCT0TTY_Ks0/s1600/IMG_6642-Edit-Edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FbKwVh18Oc0/TzZJNAW_GMI/AAAAAAAAC1c/TCT0TTY_Ks0/s1600/IMG_6642-Edit-Edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;New Zealand Parrot&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;These brazen guys can do serious damage to the tops and hoods of cars.&amp;nbsp; We saw several of them in a parking lot on our way to Milford Sound.&amp;nbsp; They are totally unafraid of humans.&amp;nbsp; One tourist was feeding them out of her hand (bad tourist!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Update:&amp;nbsp; My BBs Diane and Robin (Blogging Buddies), commented that these destroyers of cars are called KEA, and they particularly enjoy ripping off rubber, like around windows, doors windshield wipers, etc. (bad kea!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/7741611759961206426-7872033233014379275?l=whatkarensees.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/WhatKarenSees/~4/XDaMfFIHJqw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-11T13:04:38.684-07:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FbKwVh18Oc0/TzZJNAW_GMI/AAAAAAAAC1c/TCT0TTY_Ks0/s72-c/IMG_6642-Edit-Edit.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">7</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://whatkarensees.blogspot.com/2012/02/brazen-parrots.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Phun Phriday</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/WhatKarenSees/~3/obkX7LQn3wQ/phun-phriday.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (What Karen Sees)</author><pubDate>Fri, 10 Feb 2012 02:16:23 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7741611759961206426.post-5255774963962083205</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #cfe2f3; color: #990000; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Just Having Phun!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&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/7741611759961206426-5255774963962083205?l=whatkarensees.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/WhatKarenSees/~4/obkX7LQn3wQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-10T03:16:23.667-07:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QWdCUgNz0xk/TzTth5lYeCI/AAAAAAAAC08/fkhZD3mbFFg/s72-c/IMG_7199-800px.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://whatkarensees.blogspot.com/2012/02/phun-phriday.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title></title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/WhatKarenSees/~3/sh_wxRezCvs/tranquility.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (What Karen Sees)</author><pubDate>Thu, 09 Feb 2012 03:10:42 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7741611759961206426.post-1368503630806814657</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W6VsglNqxR8/TzOpVQt027I/AAAAAAAAC0c/OFHHOjTY8Fs/s1600/IMG_6529-Edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W6VsglNqxR8/TzOpVQt027I/AAAAAAAAC0c/OFHHOjTY8Fs/s1600/IMG_6529-Edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #cfe2f3; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tranquility&lt;/b&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/7741611759961206426-1368503630806814657?l=whatkarensees.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/WhatKarenSees/~4/sh_wxRezCvs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-09T04:10:42.651-07:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W6VsglNqxR8/TzOpVQt027I/AAAAAAAAC0c/OFHHOjTY8Fs/s72-c/IMG_6529-Edit.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://whatkarensees.blogspot.com/2012/02/tranquility.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title></title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/WhatKarenSees/~3/X-LqINPa6UA/appreciating-beauty-of-landscape-is.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (What Karen Sees)</author><pubDate>Tue, 07 Feb 2012 10:29:58 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7741611759961206426.post-2329009882728182566</guid><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KyPAvrjK6HQ/TzDZeNl1jdI/AAAAAAAAC0U/6O5iFnzjDf4/s1600/IMG_7102_HDR.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KyPAvrjK6HQ/TzDZeNl1jdI/AAAAAAAAC0U/6O5iFnzjDf4/s1600/IMG_7102_HDR.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Appreciating the beauty of the landscape is just not enough for some people.......&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nAToawMJhuo/TzDZahOivPI/AAAAAAAAC0M/vHnW0u57vBI/s1600/IMG_7018-Edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nAToawMJhuo/TzDZahOivPI/AAAAAAAAC0M/vHnW0u57vBI/s1600/IMG_7018-Edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;.&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;......the original AJ Hackett Bungy Jump.&amp;nbsp; Hackett is the original inventor of the 'bungy jump'.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bz8O1eY0Jtw/TzDZVIeEZ4I/AAAAAAAACz8/MOPZvST5fyQ/s1600/IMG_6994_HDR-Edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bz8O1eY0Jtw/TzDZVIeEZ4I/AAAAAAAACz8/MOPZvST5fyQ/s1600/IMG_6994_HDR-Edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;While others prefer a very fast ride on a jet boat coming within inches of the cliffs and doing 365 degree spins.&amp;nbsp; With almost every adrenalin producing adventure invented by man available, Queenstown, New Zealand claims to be the adventure capital of the world!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;P.S.&amp;nbsp; For those who are wondering, no color saturation of the water.&amp;nbsp; It was this color even on a cloudy day! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7741611759961206426-2329009882728182566?l=whatkarensees.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/WhatKarenSees/~4/X-LqINPa6UA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-07T11:29:58.291-07:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KyPAvrjK6HQ/TzDZeNl1jdI/AAAAAAAAC0U/6O5iFnzjDf4/s72-c/IMG_7102_HDR.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">6</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://whatkarensees.blogspot.com/2012/02/appreciating-beauty-of-landscape-is.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Shotover River - Post #1</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/WhatKarenSees/~3/-jc9nKpOwFk/shotover-river-post-1.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (What Karen Sees)</author><pubDate>Sun, 05 Feb 2012 22:11:00 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7741611759961206426.post-4309234170543256709</guid><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h0OUhsf_HFU/Ty9tmR0joUI/AAAAAAAACzs/nmb9ADhEYyQ/s1600/IMG_6964_HDR-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h0OUhsf_HFU/Ty9tmR0joUI/AAAAAAAACzs/nmb9ADhEYyQ/s1600/IMG_6964_HDR-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iJAGuriiN1Y/Ty9tpDt5TZI/AAAAAAAACz0/ZhQtgQiY-eg/s1600/IMG_6967_HDR-Edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iJAGuriiN1Y/Ty9tpDt5TZI/AAAAAAAACz0/ZhQtgQiY-eg/s1600/IMG_6967_HDR-Edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Shotover River&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;A short drive from Queenstown is the beautiful Shotover River.&amp;nbsp; However, there is more to see than just the beauty of this river.&amp;nbsp; Check in tomorrow for another view.&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7741611759961206426-4309234170543256709?l=whatkarensees.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/WhatKarenSees/~4/-jc9nKpOwFk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-05T23:11:00.447-07:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h0OUhsf_HFU/Ty9tmR0joUI/AAAAAAAACzs/nmb9ADhEYyQ/s72-c/IMG_6964_HDR-2.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://whatkarensees.blogspot.com/2012/02/shotover-river-post-1.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Near Queenstown</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/WhatKarenSees/~3/iJax5oyC0rI/near-queenstown.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (What Karen Sees)</author><pubDate>Sat, 04 Feb 2012 20:09:14 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7741611759961206426.post-6013167097755397363</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aFX0yXx3zIo/Ty4AHbLjCiI/AAAAAAAACzk/gymwWXG_kw8/s1600/IMG_6928-Edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aFX0yXx3zIo/Ty4AHbLjCiI/AAAAAAAACzk/gymwWXG_kw8/s1600/IMG_6928-Edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Beautiful sky, beautiful lake!&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;And the answer is 'no', I didn't enhance the color.&amp;nbsp; It really was this color.&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/7741611759961206426-6013167097755397363?l=whatkarensees.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/WhatKarenSees/~4/iJax5oyC0rI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-04T21:09:14.878-07:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aFX0yXx3zIo/Ty4AHbLjCiI/AAAAAAAACzk/gymwWXG_kw8/s72-c/IMG_6928-Edit.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">8</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://whatkarensees.blogspot.com/2012/02/near-queenstown.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title></title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/WhatKarenSees/~3/KwkrYSJbaV0/just-off-road-to-milford-sound-there-is.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (What Karen Sees)</author><pubDate>Mon, 30 Jan 2012 21:14:19 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7741611759961206426.post-2021658030140215867</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R2PAh0XUOsc/Tyd0YkNasEI/AAAAAAAACzc/qIzm4VDOZso/s1600/IMG_6682_HDR.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R2PAh0XUOsc/Tyd0YkNasEI/AAAAAAAACzc/qIzm4VDOZso/s1600/IMG_6682_HDR.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Just off the Road to Milford Sound &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;There is a tunnel on the way to Milford Sound and off to one side is a craggy mountain capped with snow and ice.&amp;nbsp; Many tourists were off to the side of the road taking photos.&amp;nbsp; I'm usually a 'photo rebel' so I turned in the opposite direction to see if I could find a more unique photo op, and here it was.&amp;nbsp; I had to walk back up the road about 10 yards.&amp;nbsp; Nestled just off the road and down a little incline, was this tiny patch of lupine.&amp;nbsp; I walked all around, trying to find the very best shot, and finally saw this, with the diagonal line of the flowers matching the line of the mountain.&amp;nbsp; When I was through, I walked back to our car in the parking area where all the other tourists were taking photos in the opposite direction.&amp;nbsp; I couldn't resist talking to a few of them and pointing to the much better scene I had found.&amp;nbsp; Some looked surprised, thanked me, and walked back to the lupine, others didn't want to be bothered and left.&amp;nbsp; I know there are a few who were willing to take the time and will go home with some lovely travel photos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;P.S.&amp;nbsp; Who says you can't take a nice photo in the middle of the day in the bright sun!!!&amp;nbsp; (Incidentally, the direction everyone else was shooting was washed out and glaring because of the sun hitting all the white snow.)&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/7741611759961206426-2021658030140215867?l=whatkarensees.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/WhatKarenSees/~4/KwkrYSJbaV0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-30T22:14:19.831-07:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R2PAh0XUOsc/Tyd0YkNasEI/AAAAAAAACzc/qIzm4VDOZso/s72-c/IMG_6682_HDR.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">6</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://whatkarensees.blogspot.com/2012/01/just-off-road-to-milford-sound-there-is.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Milford Sound - #5</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/WhatKarenSees/~3/qB71fIxnSts/milford-sound-5.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (What Karen Sees)</author><pubDate>Sat, 28 Jan 2012 11:42:16 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7741611759961206426.post-3496754600840091863</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BcrqZ_ly9W8/TyRH0mBTvuI/AAAAAAAACzU/EMoolHk9AOE/s1600/IMG_6433_HDR-Edit-Edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BcrqZ_ly9W8/TyRH0mBTvuI/AAAAAAAACzU/EMoolHk9AOE/s1600/IMG_6433_HDR-Edit-Edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Travel Brochure Picture&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;This is the view you see on many travel brochures for Milford Sound.&amp;nbsp; What do you think?&amp;nbsp; Does this make you want to come visit the &lt;b&gt;'&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;land of the long white cloud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;???&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Every morning I wake up wondering how we could be so blessed to have these amazing experiences!&amp;nbsp; Right now I'm posting this photo of a beautiful New Zealand landscape from our hotel room in &lt;b&gt;Tahiti!!!&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; We will be here for a week, and yes, we are here on assignment&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;but will have time to see this tropical paradise.&amp;nbsp; We had a very productive meeting last night, but today we've been invited to the birthday parties of three of our host's grandchildren.&amp;nbsp; They live on the far end of the main island and we have to get there by 4 wheel drive.&amp;nbsp; He said we will be part of their family birthday traditions and learn how they cook their traditional food.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;We are so excited to step away from what the tourists see and have a glimpse into real Tahitian culture.&amp;nbsp; I have only begun to post our &lt;b&gt;NZ&lt;/b&gt; trip to the south island, and by the end of this week I'm sure I'll have a gazillian photos of &lt;b&gt;Tahiti&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I think I already have enough photos of beautiful places to post for this entire year, and the year has just begun!!! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I need to add a 'footnote' here.&amp;nbsp; Because this is a photography blog, I mostly post the beautiful places and beautiful people we see and meet.&amp;nbsp; But I want you all to know, that our reason for being here is because we are missionaries for our church, The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints.&amp;nbsp; We serve here because we have been asked to serve here, but we would have gone anywhere willingly.&amp;nbsp; I want you all to know we have had amazing spiritual experiences;&amp;nbsp; in seeing the beauty of God's creations, but more importantly, in amazing faith building experiences and our own spiritual growth. &amp;nbsp; These things, rather that photographs, will become part of us forever. &lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &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/7741611759961206426-3496754600840091863?l=whatkarensees.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/WhatKarenSees/~4/qB71fIxnSts" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-28T12:42:16.198-07:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BcrqZ_ly9W8/TyRH0mBTvuI/AAAAAAAACzU/EMoolHk9AOE/s72-c/IMG_6433_HDR-Edit-Edit.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">4</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://whatkarensees.blogspot.com/2012/01/milford-sound-5.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Milford Sound - #4</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/WhatKarenSees/~3/PPPm6VLANeo/milford-sound-4.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (What Karen Sees)</author><pubDate>Thu, 26 Jan 2012 10:57:02 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7741611759961206426.post-1483076047413433663</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C0nroprPqhw/Tx_enUcH1VI/AAAAAAAACys/a12F0hpIRP0/s1600/IMG_6301_HDR-Edit-Edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C0nroprPqhw/Tx_enUcH1VI/AAAAAAAACys/a12F0hpIRP0/s1600/IMG_6301_HDR-Edit-Edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fantasy Voyage&lt;/b&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/7741611759961206426-1483076047413433663?l=whatkarensees.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/WhatKarenSees/~4/PPPm6VLANeo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-26T11:57:02.995-07:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C0nroprPqhw/Tx_enUcH1VI/AAAAAAAACys/a12F0hpIRP0/s72-c/IMG_6301_HDR-Edit-Edit.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">6</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://whatkarensees.blogspot.com/2012/01/milford-sound-4.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Milford Sound - #3</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/WhatKarenSees/~3/-SQ-LWTAaTQ/milford-sound-3.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (What Karen Sees)</author><pubDate>Wed, 25 Jan 2012 03:05:55 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7741611759961206426.post-6132246720753798861</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MOj6YjiRq2M/Tx_h47E-FBI/AAAAAAAACy8/PAG4Ea1svWM/s1600/IMG_6274_HDR-Edit-2-Edi-Edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MOj6YjiRq2M/Tx_h47E-FBI/AAAAAAAACy8/PAG4Ea1svWM/s1600/IMG_6274_HDR-Edit-2-Edi-Edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lost in the Landscape&lt;/b&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/7741611759961206426-6132246720753798861?l=whatkarensees.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/WhatKarenSees/~4/-SQ-LWTAaTQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-25T04:05:55.185-07:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MOj6YjiRq2M/Tx_h47E-FBI/AAAAAAAACy8/PAG4Ea1svWM/s72-c/IMG_6274_HDR-Edit-2-Edi-Edit.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">5</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://whatkarensees.blogspot.com/2012/01/milford-sound-3.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Milford Sound - #2</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/WhatKarenSees/~3/JYd5yjSzgXw/milford-sound-2.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (What Karen Sees)</author><pubDate>Tue, 24 Jan 2012 02:02:52 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7741611759961206426.post-7042353356122211169</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mbe2M4Cde6Q/Tx6BRrksamI/AAAAAAAACyM/VTBQP6Zl0ww/s1600/IMG_6101_HDR-Edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mbe2M4Cde6Q/Tx6BRrksamI/AAAAAAAACyM/VTBQP6Zl0ww/s1600/IMG_6101_HDR-Edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lighting the Way&lt;/b&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/7741611759961206426-7042353356122211169?l=whatkarensees.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/WhatKarenSees/~4/JYd5yjSzgXw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-24T03:02:52.306-07:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mbe2M4Cde6Q/Tx6BRrksamI/AAAAAAAACyM/VTBQP6Zl0ww/s72-c/IMG_6101_HDR-Edit.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">6</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://whatkarensees.blogspot.com/2012/01/milford-sound-2.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Milford Sound - #1</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/WhatKarenSees/~3/V8G2B5x3AE4/milford-sound-1.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (What Karen Sees)</author><pubDate>Mon, 23 Jan 2012 03:41:06 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7741611759961206426.post-7130354485077458505</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yrwxh5u0ghE/Tx1F3FaRzxI/AAAAAAAACyE/bAYsjpZGSlE/s1600/IMG_6078_HDR-Edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yrwxh5u0ghE/Tx1F3FaRzxI/AAAAAAAACyE/bAYsjpZGSlE/s1600/IMG_6078_HDR-Edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;We spent New Year's Eve on an overnight cruise in Milford Sound.&amp;nbsp; I woke up at dawn on New Years Day and was greeted with this view.&amp;nbsp; It was a lovely way to welcome 2012. &lt;/b&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/7741611759961206426-7130354485077458505?l=whatkarensees.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/WhatKarenSees/~4/V8G2B5x3AE4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-23T04:41:06.637-07:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yrwxh5u0ghE/Tx1F3FaRzxI/AAAAAAAACyE/bAYsjpZGSlE/s72-c/IMG_6078_HDR-Edit.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">6</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://whatkarensees.blogspot.com/2012/01/milford-sound-1.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>On the Way to Milford Sound</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/WhatKarenSees/~3/aAIf0eE3M8E/on-way-to-milford-sound.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (What Karen Sees)</author><pubDate>Sun, 22 Jan 2012 02:28:05 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7741611759961206426.post-8876397478041872966</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kn2222NyXmk/TxvivBtXzYI/AAAAAAAACxs/NKLM-66RqvI/s1600/IMG_5726_HDR-Edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kn2222NyXmk/TxvivBtXzYI/AAAAAAAACxs/NKLM-66RqvI/s1600/IMG_5726_HDR-Edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1P2e33OSPKk/Txvi0I3s9YI/AAAAAAAACx8/uQQIc9Xb2JQ/s1600/IMG_5773_HDR-Edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1P2e33OSPKk/Txvi0I3s9YI/AAAAAAAACx8/uQQIc9Xb2JQ/s1600/IMG_5773_HDR-Edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Magnificent Mountains&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;On New Year's Eve we flew to the south island to spend a few more days of sightseeing while most of the office was still on vacation.&amp;nbsp; These beautiful mountain vistas were on the drive to Milford Sound, our first stop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7741611759961206426-8876397478041872966?l=whatkarensees.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/WhatKarenSees/~4/aAIf0eE3M8E" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-22T03:28:05.093-07:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kn2222NyXmk/TxvivBtXzYI/AAAAAAAACxs/NKLM-66RqvI/s72-c/IMG_5726_HDR-Edit.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://whatkarensees.blogspot.com/2012/01/on-way-to-milford-sound.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>A New Zealand Northland Christmas - Post #13</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/WhatKarenSees/~3/TVz7cTFk2-E/russell-bay-of-islands-is-tourist-mecca.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (What Karen Sees)</author><pubDate>Fri, 20 Jan 2012 00:50:04 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7741611759961206426.post-6552680846829464763</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e4YvDbSOVjs/TxkjwS2XDcI/AAAAAAAACxE/tqticyN-ZCE/s1600/IMG_5468_HDR.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e4YvDbSOVjs/TxkjwS2XDcI/AAAAAAAACxE/tqticyN-ZCE/s1600/IMG_5468_HDR.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Russell&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The Bay of Islands is a tourist mecca with every type of water sport available in addition to a landscape that every photographer would die for!&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately, the day we were there turned out to be cold, windy and gray, so I didn't take photos.&amp;nbsp; Instead, we took a ferry across the bay to the town of Russell, which has a jaded past.&amp;nbsp; In fact, it used to be called "The Hell Hole of the Pacific" because it became a gathering place for ex-convicts, escaped convicts, prostitutes, and other shady characters.&amp;nbsp; Now, of course, the town plays upon its past as a tourist attraction. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The bay was lined with cafes, quaint hotels and shops and musicians entertaining the diners.&amp;nbsp; We ate dinner here and enjoyed the tourists, the musicians and the sounds of the water and birds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yZDXAXy7hcE/TxkoeG9SUjI/AAAAAAAACxc/QSMs-r6-NF0/s1600/IMG_5488_HDR.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yZDXAXy7hcE/TxkoeG9SUjI/AAAAAAAACxc/QSMs-r6-NF0/s1600/IMG_5488_HDR.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Waiting for dinner.&amp;nbsp; I liked this composition of 'white on white' with the neutral color of the water bottle and glasses.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Fv3iL6PtGYI/TxkogQolkuI/AAAAAAAACxk/qYCaidyswPE/s1600/IMG_5523.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Fv3iL6PtGYI/TxkogQolkuI/AAAAAAAACxk/qYCaidyswPE/s1600/IMG_5523.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt; After a dull, gray sky all day, the clouds cleared just long enough to give us a beautiful sunset for the last night of our Northland Christmas.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&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/7741611759961206426-6552680846829464763?l=whatkarensees.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/WhatKarenSees/~4/TVz7cTFk2-E" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-20T01:50:04.182-07:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e4YvDbSOVjs/TxkjwS2XDcI/AAAAAAAACxE/tqticyN-ZCE/s72-c/IMG_5468_HDR.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://whatkarensees.blogspot.com/2012/01/russell-bay-of-islands-is-tourist-mecca.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>A New Zealand Northland Christmas - Post #12</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/WhatKarenSees/~3/cbGfq7U_V_Q/best-friends-are-best.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (What Karen Sees)</author><pubDate>Fri, 20 Jan 2012 00:13:57 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7741611759961206426.post-8957670633487048813</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PAyhoOtNmFA/TxKjwmHlqwI/AAAAAAAACw4/TsbT6R31Jtw/s1600/IMG_5419-Edit-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PAyhoOtNmFA/TxKjwmHlqwI/AAAAAAAACw4/TsbT6R31Jtw/s1600/IMG_5419-Edit-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="background-color: #8e7cc3; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Best Friends are the Best!&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;While on the tour (photos on previous post), these two little girls had their arms around each other the whole time.&amp;nbsp; They had so much fun together.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7741611759961206426-8957670633487048813?l=whatkarensees.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/WhatKarenSees/~4/cbGfq7U_V_Q" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-20T01:13:57.530-07:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PAyhoOtNmFA/TxKjwmHlqwI/AAAAAAAACw4/TsbT6R31Jtw/s72-c/IMG_5419-Edit-2.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://whatkarensees.blogspot.com/2012/01/best-friends-are-best.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>A New Zealand Northland Christmas - Post #11</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/WhatKarenSees/~3/FXmJhCVvxO0/new-zealand-northland-christmas-post-11.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (What Karen Sees)</author><pubDate>Sun, 15 Jan 2012 10:16:24 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7741611759961206426.post-3426804592202541478</guid><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Waitangi Treaty Grounds&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XuZtTqZeYCY/TxKeBIL47YI/AAAAAAAACwA/gabG24j0Wb8/s1600/IMG_5377.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XuZtTqZeYCY/TxKeBIL47YI/AAAAAAAACwA/gabG24j0Wb8/s640/IMG_5377.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;We spent some time touring the sacred Maori grounds where the Maori and European white men learned to live together despite their very different cultures.&amp;nbsp; The Maori called these new people 'Pakeha', meaning the others.&amp;nbsp; Today, European New Zealanders often call themselves Pakeha along with the Maori people.&amp;nbsp; Someone told me there are very few cultures where one group of people gives a name to another people and both accept it. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--0PEKpGwVy8/TxKeD23TzGI/AAAAAAAACwI/1WmuEMq28dg/s1600/IMG_5390_HDR.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--0PEKpGwVy8/TxKeD23TzGI/AAAAAAAACwI/1WmuEMq28dg/s640/IMG_5390_HDR.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;This is a waka, or a Maori canoe.&amp;nbsp; This one is very large and ornate and I can't remember how many men it holds.&amp;nbsp; It is still 'launched' for special holiday ceremonies.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KG_Y5aQPuUk/TxKeLiKwcfI/AAAAAAAACwg/y1CprK3BVPs/s1600/IMG_5443_HDR-Edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KG_Y5aQPuUk/TxKeLiKwcfI/AAAAAAAACwg/y1CprK3BVPs/s640/IMG_5443_HDR-Edit.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Marae is a Maori meeting house and is also called Te Maraenui-Atea-o-Tumatauenga.&amp;nbsp; It is a sacred place that serves religious and social purposes. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Mc5b1OlNYeY/TxKeJhOoFuI/AAAAAAAACwY/dXH5gMsUeas/s1600/IMG_5441.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Mc5b1OlNYeY/TxKeJhOoFuI/AAAAAAAACwY/dXH5gMsUeas/s640/IMG_5441.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Inside the Marae are beautiful carvings and intricately woven mats.&amp;nbsp; Every part of the structure of the Marae has symbolic and sacred meanings.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HqHRjreNtQM/TxKeGv6Uc7I/AAAAAAAACwQ/16jtSGSTa-o/s1600/IMG_5439.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HqHRjreNtQM/TxKeGv6Uc7I/AAAAAAAACwQ/16jtSGSTa-o/s640/IMG_5439.jpg" width="426" /&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/7741611759961206426-3426804592202541478?l=whatkarensees.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/WhatKarenSees/~4/FXmJhCVvxO0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-15T11:16:24.791-07:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XuZtTqZeYCY/TxKeBIL47YI/AAAAAAAACwA/gabG24j0Wb8/s72-c/IMG_5377.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://whatkarensees.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-zealand-northland-christmas-post-11.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>A New Zealand Northland Christmas - Post #10</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/WhatKarenSees/~3/uvkWsCJpkCI/new-zealand-northland-christmas-post-10.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (What Karen Sees)</author><pubDate>Sat, 14 Jan 2012 02:19:36 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7741611759961206426.post-8736086600132096647</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c6ojiDR7IZY/TxFWbsJJLKI/AAAAAAAACv4/JxqLdeseW88/s1600/IMG_5350-Edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c6ojiDR7IZY/TxFWbsJJLKI/AAAAAAAACv4/JxqLdeseW88/s1600/IMG_5350-Edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Into Haruru Falls&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7741611759961206426-8736086600132096647?l=whatkarensees.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/WhatKarenSees/~4/uvkWsCJpkCI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-14T03:19:36.442-07:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c6ojiDR7IZY/TxFWbsJJLKI/AAAAAAAACv4/JxqLdeseW88/s72-c/IMG_5350-Edit.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://whatkarensees.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-zealand-northland-christmas-post-10.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>A New Zealand Northland Christmas - Post #9</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/WhatKarenSees/~3/05nfFmbrhiI/new-zealand-northland-christmas-post-9.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (What Karen Sees)</author><pubDate>Fri, 13 Jan 2012 12:52:58 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7741611759961206426.post-5901616496940383721</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Along the Way - Part 2&amp;nbsp; (Fun Stuff)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h5TTl1ksByc/TxAkU91N1SI/AAAAAAAACvA/HZa02bs2Hsw/s1600/IMG_5309.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h5TTl1ksByc/TxAkU91N1SI/AAAAAAAACvA/HZa02bs2Hsw/s1600/IMG_5309.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I want to know the people who live in this house.&amp;nbsp; I bet they are artistic and fun people, and maybe a little bit quirky!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hEl88uh9SNY/TxAkXE9_iVI/AAAAAAAACvI/2TVVXCUpK6o/s1600/IMG_5315.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hEl88uh9SNY/TxAkXE9_iVI/AAAAAAAACvI/2TVVXCUpK6o/s1600/IMG_5315.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The famous &lt;span style="background-color: #f9cb9c; font-size: x-large;"&gt;jandal&lt;/span&gt; fence.&amp;nbsp; People here call flipflops, jandals, and everybody wears them.&amp;nbsp; We decided the reason everyone wears them is because no one can afford shoes (VERY expensive here)!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t-ncvu1eI8I/TxAkbPsi5eI/AAAAAAAACvY/0D9yTRHTkVw/s1600/IMG_5630-Edit-Edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t-ncvu1eI8I/TxAkbPsi5eI/AAAAAAAACvY/0D9yTRHTkVw/s1600/IMG_5630-Edit-Edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;They really cater to tourists here in many ways.&amp;nbsp; Almost every little town or village has an 'i-site' where you can pick up brochures about all the local attractions, accommodations.&amp;nbsp; There are helpful people that will answer questions, plan activities or make reservations.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Another very convenient thing is that every small town (or large town for that matter), and every beach we have been to, has clean, public restrooms that are very easily found.&amp;nbsp; In fact some are very unique, elaborate and fun.&amp;nbsp; Here is one that was actually designed by a famous architect.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xxROFjaKhgM/TxAkdgPMEXI/AAAAAAAACvg/jUlD7BKHhb4/s1600/IMG_5648-Edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xxROFjaKhgM/TxAkdgPMEXI/AAAAAAAACvg/jUlD7BKHhb4/s1600/IMG_5648-Edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; Lovely and fun wall painting.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K7gm7cYl-MY/TxAkZSQb5OI/AAAAAAAACvQ/7c4xJufl0xk/s1600/IMG_5471-Edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K7gm7cYl-MY/TxAkZSQb5OI/AAAAAAAACvQ/7c4xJufl0xk/s1600/IMG_5471-Edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;We found this sign outside a city building.&amp;nbsp; I think it is the most accurate weather predictor the Kiwis have! Here in NZ the weather is VERY unpredictable.&amp;nbsp; People often say that one can experience all four seasons within a matter of minutes.&amp;nbsp; We have large windows in our office and it is fascinating to watch how fast the clouds move by.&amp;nbsp; One minute there is bright sunshine and it is warm, the next minute there are dark clouds, the wind is howling and it is pouring, then within another few minutes the sun is shinning again. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JfNYQ8G-dNU/Tw1nWgJQJVI/AAAAAAAACuY/DSieaifDzJQ/s1600/IMG_5296.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JfNYQ8G-dNU/Tw1nWgJQJVI/AAAAAAAACuY/DSieaifDzJQ/s1600/IMG_5296.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Along the way we stopped at a museum....of sorts.&amp;nbsp; A retired sheep farmer had collected not only cars, but a variety of other &lt;strike&gt;junk&lt;/strike&gt; stuff, from old farm equipment to pianos to sewing machines, telephones, tools, dentist chairs, typewriters, etc. etc. If you are a&amp;nbsp; pack rat, (hoarder??),&amp;nbsp; you can legitimize your affliction by building a big warehouse out on the 'lower forty' and sell tickets to &lt;strike&gt;gullible&lt;/strike&gt; interested tourists to see it all. Then you can call yourself a businessman.&amp;nbsp; When Jeff saw that he had cars, of course, we had to stop, and even though none of the cars were the type he is interested in, he was still in heaven talking to another &lt;strike&gt;old&lt;/strike&gt; vintage man about&lt;strike&gt; old&lt;/strike&gt; vintage cars.&amp;nbsp; I didn't realize how much of a car withdrawal he has been in since coming to NZ until I saw him with this guy, chatting away just as if they were long, lost &lt;strike&gt;buddies&lt;/strike&gt; (or mates as they would say here.....right Diane?).&amp;nbsp; I could hardly drag him away!! Check out a few more impressive (?) collectables...........&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&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/7741611759961206426-8655802711583322933?l=whatkarensees.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/WhatKarenSees/~4/4hOZLITcziM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-12T22:54:11.004-07:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H7UV6bu2NN8/Tw1nTUrvd3I/AAAAAAAACuQ/4RwedBFBszU/s72-c/IMG_5289.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://whatkarensees.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-zealand-northland-christmas-post-8.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>A New Zealand Northland Christmas - Post #7</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/WhatKarenSees/~3/Ff5undMHbQQ/new-zealand-northland-christmas-post-7.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (What Karen Sees)</author><pubDate>Tue, 10 Jan 2012 01:27:31 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7741611759961206426.post-5743719606300612995</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Christmas Day - Part 2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vtNqHZzeB44/Twv_ph_dZ5I/AAAAAAAACtw/pI3UQgmCp_I/s1600/IMG_5015_HDR-Edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vtNqHZzeB44/Twv_ph_dZ5I/AAAAAAAACtw/pI3UQgmCp_I/s1600/IMG_5015_HDR-Edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;It seemed that around every other bend in the road we discovered yet another beautiful vista composed of deep blue sky, crystal clear turquoise water, and blooming pahutokowa trees.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Dpjt8xxQdfM/Twv_tirSOqI/AAAAAAAACuA/8lV77Kb859M/s1600/IMG_5135_HDR-Edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Dpjt8xxQdfM/Twv_tirSOqI/AAAAAAAACuA/8lV77Kb859M/s640/IMG_5135_HDR-Edit.jpg" width="422" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Close to the northern most part of NZ we came to 90 mile beach, long, flat, green waters and sand that never stops.&amp;nbsp; Some vacationers were sun tanning, or playing in the water, others were driving their cars and four wheelers VERY fast along the edge of the water and yet others were sand surfing on the dunes.&amp;nbsp; There was a vast and seemingly endless view in all directions.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kAcChV-88N0/Twv_vmxYztI/AAAAAAAACuI/TNizJZ-8JXQ/s1600/IMG_5184_HDR.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kAcChV-88N0/Twv_vmxYztI/AAAAAAAACuI/TNizJZ-8JXQ/s1600/IMG_5184_HDR.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;We finally arrived at the northern tip of New Zealand, Cape Reinga.&amp;nbsp; To see my favorite shot and read about the Maori tradition of this sacred spot, click &lt;a href="http://whatkarensees.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-day-at-cape-reinga.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/b&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/7741611759961206426-5743719606300612995?l=whatkarensees.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/WhatKarenSees/~4/Ff5undMHbQQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-10T02:27:31.200-07:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vtNqHZzeB44/Twv_ph_dZ5I/AAAAAAAACtw/pI3UQgmCp_I/s72-c/IMG_5015_HDR-Edit.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">7</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://whatkarensees.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-zealand-northland-christmas-post-7.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>A New Zealand Northland Christmas - Post #6</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/WhatKarenSees/~3/qG8MyyQscOU/new-zealand-northland-christmas-post-5_09.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (What Karen Sees)</author><pubDate>Mon, 09 Jan 2012 00:41:19 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7741611759961206426.post-5200312015373403377</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Christmas Day - 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zj5oCQX6Q74/TwptMOtloGI/AAAAAAAACtI/5WtJ6qaGyt0/s1600/IMG_5034-Edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zj5oCQX6Q74/TwptMOtloGI/AAAAAAAACtI/5WtJ6qaGyt0/s1600/IMG_5034-Edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Who is that lady with her arm around Jeff?&amp;nbsp; Oh, it's me!&amp;nbsp; Not too often do I appear in front of the camera.&amp;nbsp; If you want to read a fun story about who is taking this photo, click &lt;a href="http://ourkiwikrossings.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas-day-2011.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Moving on, Christmas morning was beautiful.&amp;nbsp; Since it was Sunday, we found a church to attend in the next little town.&amp;nbsp; It was a tiny congregation and all were either Maori or Polynesian.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;After a lovely service celebrating the birth of our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ, we said our 'goodbyes' and headed down the road to the next little village.....&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;.....and found ourselves in a quirky little hamlet called Rawene.&amp;nbsp; Of course it was not pronounced&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: #d9ead3;"&gt;Raw we' knee&lt;/i&gt;, like I would guess.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;It is &lt;i style="background-color: #d9ead3;"&gt;Rrrrrrrrrrrah' wha knee&lt;/i&gt;, with a definite roll of the 'r' and emphasis on the first syllable.&amp;nbsp; It is a sleepy little place with a few quaint and colorful seaside stores, and a mixture of local fishermen, shop owners and traveling tourists. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rR4kwXHE7dQ/TwplatgctAI/AAAAAAAACsA/EZiEYn46CFs/s1600/IMG_5071_HDR.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rR4kwXHE7dQ/TwplatgctAI/AAAAAAAACsA/EZiEYn46CFs/s1600/IMG_5071_HDR.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hXhshpPQtOI/TwplccF8SwI/AAAAAAAACsI/9XwOeGuzS_M/s1600/IMG_5075_HDR-Edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hXhshpPQtOI/TwplccF8SwI/AAAAAAAACsI/9XwOeGuzS_M/s1600/IMG_5075_HDR-Edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The road ended here in Rawene.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We had to take a short ferry ride to continue our trip north.&amp;nbsp; As you can see, our beautiful, sunny morning was starting to cloud over, turning dark and transforming the beautiful turquoise/green water to a dull gray/green.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;When shooting travel photography or landscape photography, it really doesn't do any good to be disappointed because conditions aren't what you hoped for.&amp;nbsp; If you are, then you'll spend a good amount of time being disappointed.&amp;nbsp; Either the weather will be wrong, the time of day will be wrong, you didn't have time to look for the perfect composition, interesting people turn their backs to your camera, etc. etc.&amp;nbsp; I'm trying hard, (and not always succeeding), to look at the situation I'm given, and try to find and isolate something interesting to shoot, even if it's not what I really wanted originally.&amp;nbsp; Here,&amp;nbsp; I tried to shoot in the direction of the clouds, because they were more interesting that the water.&amp;nbsp; And as I looked around the little town, my eye caught the single rose that stood out from the backdrop of weathered old building and dead branches.&amp;nbsp; This was my artistic shot and I edited it using PW Action Old West.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;(I love this action, and if you are not familiar with it let me know and I'll tell you where you can download it for free.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;(Part 2 of Christmas Day to be posted tomorrow)&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/7741611759961206426-5200312015373403377?l=whatkarensees.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/WhatKarenSees/~4/qG8MyyQscOU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-09T01:41:19.653-07:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zj5oCQX6Q74/TwptMOtloGI/AAAAAAAACtI/5WtJ6qaGyt0/s72-c/IMG_5034-Edit.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://whatkarensees.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-zealand-northland-christmas-post-5_09.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>A New Zealand Northland Christmas - Post #5</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/WhatKarenSees/~3/DsobwHdZj8Y/new-zealand-northland-christmas-post-5.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (What Karen Sees)</author><pubDate>Sun, 08 Jan 2012 00:24:00 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7741611759961206426.post-7048917131826302310</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #cfe2f3; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Boat in the Bay&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C_mF3kCYuTE/TwgCji92fFI/AAAAAAAACqo/8_iJH59Y30Y/s1600/IMG_4897_HDR.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C_mF3kCYuTE/TwgCji92fFI/AAAAAAAACqo/8_iJH59Y30Y/s1600/IMG_4897_HDR.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Whenever we are traveling and staying in a place even remotely photogenic, I always set the alarm to be up at dawn to see if there is a photo op to be had.&amp;nbsp; Usually there isn't and I go back to bed, but once in awhile I'm rewarded for my efforts.&amp;nbsp; Our motel was right on the shoreline, so I was up and out in just a few seconds.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;If you want to improve your photography, they say to pick a subject and see how many different and interesting compositions you can find.&amp;nbsp; Here is a lonely boat anchored in the bay and several of my compositions of it.&amp;nbsp; As you can see, it is still quite dark so lots of blues and muted colors.&amp;nbsp; (I wish I had had my tripod with me.)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z4iugSQdjms/TwgCltegIPI/AAAAAAAACqw/cC07HExlCSY/s1600/IMG_4921_HDR-Edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z4iugSQdjms/TwgCltegIPI/AAAAAAAACqw/cC07HExlCSY/s1600/IMG_4921_HDR-Edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;By the time I walked up the beach a ways, there was a hint of color in the clouds and water, and reflected light on the pahutukawa tree.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ubN9s30wLWs/TwgFlTgq0FI/AAAAAAAACrA/5AjnQe61YLY/s1600/IMG_4894_HDR-Edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ubN9s30wLWs/TwgFlTgq0FI/AAAAAAAACrA/5AjnQe61YLY/s1600/IMG_4894_HDR-Edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;The first light was golden, not pink, and here is a third composition with boat.&amp;nbsp; Love the clouds in this one.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lOajEHjZsxY/TwgFnXGiHCI/AAAAAAAACrI/E3NwH_xjFJE/s1600/IMG_4987_HDR.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lOajEHjZsxY/TwgFnXGiHCI/AAAAAAAACrI/E3NwH_xjFJE/s1600/IMG_4987_HDR.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And finally, after many photos in between the one above and this one, the sun came up, the clouds are almost gone, leaving streaky reminders of what was once a beautiful dawn and a lovely beginning to the day. &amp;nbsp; Now it was time to wake up Jeff and be on our way.&lt;br /&gt;
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&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/7741611759961206426-7048917131826302310?l=whatkarensees.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/WhatKarenSees/~4/DsobwHdZj8Y" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-08T01:24:00.521-07:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C_mF3kCYuTE/TwgCji92fFI/AAAAAAAACqo/8_iJH59Y30Y/s72-c/IMG_4897_HDR.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">7</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://whatkarensees.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-zealand-northland-christmas-post-5.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>A New Zealand Northland Christmas - Post #4</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/WhatKarenSees/~3/reoB0lTjG8c/new-zealand-northland-christmas-post-4.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (What Karen Sees)</author><pubDate>Sat, 07 Jan 2012 00:22:29 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7741611759961206426.post-8201086040741102070</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cM5APzDjQHA/Twf9AFTHL3I/AAAAAAAACqI/iwwUYpdIPIY/s1600/IMG_4673_HDR-Edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cM5APzDjQHA/Twf9AFTHL3I/AAAAAAAACqI/iwwUYpdIPIY/s1600/IMG_4673_HDR-Edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;We stopped for the first night in a little town called Omapere.&amp;nbsp; You can see our motel in the distance on the left side of the photo.&amp;nbsp; After getting settled in we explored this beautiful peninsula at the end of the bay. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MTkemhrX6Sw/Twf89PEJPBI/AAAAAAAACqA/w3H8u30lpKA/s1600/IMG_4649_HDR.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MTkemhrX6Sw/Twf89PEJPBI/AAAAAAAACqA/w3H8u30lpKA/s1600/IMG_4649_HDR.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Looking in the opposite direction and across the bay was this sand dune.&amp;nbsp; The variety of landscapes here in NZ never ceases to amaze me!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hURAnjiLzx0/Twf9CYQF-rI/AAAAAAAACqQ/GekTzCiDHfk/s1600/IMG_4849_HDR-Edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hURAnjiLzx0/Twf9CYQF-rI/AAAAAAAACqQ/GekTzCiDHfk/s1600/IMG_4849_HDR-Edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;We sat on a bench to watch the sun set on Christmas eve.&amp;nbsp; I used my telephoto to capture the peachy glow on the sand and clouds, and the mist as the waves rolled into shore.&amp;nbsp; This was just before the sun set,&amp;nbsp; with the sun out of the frame on the left.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ApfzB7c7w9o/Twf9EJd0QjI/AAAAAAAACqY/v0l8zbTIccs/s1600/IMG_4874-Edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ApfzB7c7w9o/Twf9EJd0QjI/AAAAAAAACqY/v0l8zbTIccs/s1600/IMG_4874-Edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;After sunset we waited in hopes that the color show would continue, and we were not disappointed.&lt;/b&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/7741611759961206426-8201086040741102070?l=whatkarensees.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/WhatKarenSees/~4/reoB0lTjG8c" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-07T01:22:29.741-07:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cM5APzDjQHA/Twf9AFTHL3I/AAAAAAAACqI/iwwUYpdIPIY/s72-c/IMG_4673_HDR-Edit.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">8</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://whatkarensees.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-zealand-northland-christmas-post-4.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>A New Zealand Northland Christmas - Post #3</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/WhatKarenSees/~3/Xg6A8Jr4b44/new-zealand-northland-christmas-post-3.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (What Karen Sees)</author><pubDate>Wed, 04 Jan 2012 23:15:05 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7741611759961206426.post-5321673189633989426</guid><description>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WVP8MKqw2X8/TvzfbNhnvaI/AAAAAAAACls/cZv3fX4kGmQ/s1600/IMG_4552_HDR-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WVP8MKqw2X8/TvzfbNhnvaI/AAAAAAAACls/cZv3fX4kGmQ/s1600/IMG_4552_HDR-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EufQDs09XzM/Tvzn_mrNHmI/AAAAAAAACoQ/2s3lY6J27s8/s1600/IMG_4585.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EufQDs09XzM/Tvzn_mrNHmI/AAAAAAAACoQ/2s3lY6J27s8/s1600/IMG_4585.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Waipoua Forest&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Four Sisters&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;This beautiful forest is where the largest and oldest Kauri trees are located, (see below).&amp;nbsp; To see a previous post about the Kauri trees of NZ look &lt;a href="http://whatkarensees.blogspot.com/2011/07/mighty-kauri-tree.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FtjvFQvXkI8/Tvzh4cs8iQI/AAAAAAAACm0/QA388R9jAkc/s1600/IMG_4568.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FtjvFQvXkI8/Tvzh4cs8iQI/AAAAAAAACm0/QA388R9jAkc/s1600/IMG_4568.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Te Matua Ngahere&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Father of the Forest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Second known largest living Kauri - Girth: 13.77m, Height: 17.68m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Estimated age is over 2000 years old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nONeUGN6JZs/TvzlKzB_MZI/AAAAAAAACoE/tW2qG5K6kBw/s1600/IMG_4616-2-2.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nONeUGN6JZs/TvzlKzB_MZI/AAAAAAAACoE/tW2qG5K6kBw/s1600/IMG_4616-2-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tane Mahuta&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;God of the Forest&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Largest known living Kauri - Girth: 13.77m, Height: 17.68m&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-size: large;"&gt;Estimated age is over 2000 years old.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;We took a lovely hike in this forest.&amp;nbsp; (Actually, Kiwis would say they took a lovely tramp through the bush.)&amp;nbsp; Anyway, these kauri trees are truly remarkable. &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7741611759961206426-5321673189633989426?l=whatkarensees.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/WhatKarenSees/~4/Xg6A8Jr4b44" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-05T00:15:05.619-07:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WVP8MKqw2X8/TvzfbNhnvaI/AAAAAAAACls/cZv3fX4kGmQ/s72-c/IMG_4552_HDR-2.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">6</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://whatkarensees.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-zealand-northland-christmas-post-3.html</feedburner:origLink></item></channel></rss>

