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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/rss2full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611897384110068940</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Wed, 30 Dec 2009 10:57:18 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Jared's Blog</title><description>My blog is comprised of photos that describe my life which is full of world travel, dynamic family &amp;amp; friends, and my exciting careers working in the family towing industry and as a professional firefighter. It hits the highlights of my life which ranges from celebration to tragedy.</description><link>http://jaredstorer.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (jaredstorer)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>164</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/nuph" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com" /><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611897384110068940.post-7964237857930335620</guid><pubDate>Sat, 26 Dec 2009 23:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-27T12:40:29.274-08:00</atom:updated><title>New Toys!</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SzaYJL6tc6I/AAAAAAAACdk/r3rDw2qeVhU/s1600-h/IMG_0124crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 293px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SzaYJL6tc6I/AAAAAAAACdk/r3rDw2qeVhU/s400/IMG_0124crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419686485172253602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Secret agents??? Um girls... don't those bubble guns belong to your kids?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SzaYIi7eO9I/AAAAAAAACdc/AfGLLnc7gLo/s1600-h/IMG_0112crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 308px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SzaYIi7eO9I/AAAAAAAACdc/AfGLLnc7gLo/s400/IMG_0112crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419686474169596882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That's better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SzaXDrB7VcI/AAAAAAAACdU/euWBAtw7za4/s1600-h/IMG_0076crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 332px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SzaXDrB7VcI/AAAAAAAACdU/euWBAtw7za4/s400/IMG_0076crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419685290933179842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The boys left great grandma's house exhausted after wrestling with Uncle Ed for hours and running around the back yard shooting bubbles at each other.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611897384110068940-7964237857930335620?l=jaredstorer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jaredstorer.blogspot.com/2009/12/new-toys.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (jaredstorer)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SzaYJL6tc6I/AAAAAAAACdk/r3rDw2qeVhU/s72-c/IMG_0124crop.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611897384110068940.post-2582335558682003698</guid><pubDate>Sat, 26 Dec 2009 21:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-26T15:38:06.396-08:00</atom:updated><title>Christmas Morning</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SzaKZIySkmI/AAAAAAAACc0/5oDghVOh1Nc/s1600-h/IMG_0023crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 290px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SzaKZIySkmI/AAAAAAAACc0/5oDghVOh1Nc/s400/IMG_0023crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419671366046749282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Christmas morning is the best when you are 2-and-a-half years old!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SzaK8Q1_AaI/AAAAAAAACc8/tW_XhSrZjUU/s1600-h/IMG_0040crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SzaK8Q1_AaI/AAAAAAAACc8/tW_XhSrZjUU/s400/IMG_0040crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419671969505149346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All the boys had a blast opening their presents with grandma &amp;amp; the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SzaJryqwufI/AAAAAAAACcs/T-8LA3O2mOU/s1600-h/IMG_0046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SzaJryqwufI/AAAAAAAACcs/T-8LA3O2mOU/s400/IMG_0046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419670587015477746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Even Westin got in the Christmas spirit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SzaMt852npI/AAAAAAAACdM/tGDf-6qSmwI/s1600-h/IMG_0059crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SzaMt852npI/AAAAAAAACdM/tGDf-6qSmwI/s400/IMG_0059crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419673922657754770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Poor Toby had to work on Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SzaLxpGWdPI/AAAAAAAACdE/Kn7UX7dC7EA/s1600-h/IMG_0048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SzaLxpGWdPI/AAAAAAAACdE/Kn7UX7dC7EA/s400/IMG_0048.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419672886549312754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mrs. Clause handed out gifts &amp;amp; was rewarded by a few nice things of her own: a sewing machine &amp;amp; tickets to Cirque Du Soleil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SzaJHbl6P9I/AAAAAAAACck/xFcx6zEOkPk/s1600-h/IMG_0064crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 316px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SzaJHbl6P9I/AAAAAAAACck/xFcx6zEOkPk/s400/IMG_0064crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419669962345824210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Liam's favorite present was his big Buzz Lightyear!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611897384110068940-2582335558682003698?l=jaredstorer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jaredstorer.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-morning.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (jaredstorer)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SzaKZIySkmI/AAAAAAAACc0/5oDghVOh1Nc/s72-c/IMG_0023crop.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611897384110068940.post-8788850960930283397</guid><pubDate>Fri, 25 Dec 2009 23:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-26T15:36:29.225-08:00</atom:updated><title>Bell Square Santa</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SzacrJbEsnI/AAAAAAAACds/lGL9uLHEwxI/s1600-h/santa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SzacrJbEsnI/AAAAAAAACds/lGL9uLHEwxI/s400/santa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419691466664751730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"For Christmas I want a big Buzz Lightyear!"&lt;br /&gt;-Liam&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611897384110068940-8788850960930283397?l=jaredstorer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jaredstorer.blogspot.com/2009/12/bell-square-santa.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (jaredstorer)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SzacrJbEsnI/AAAAAAAACds/lGL9uLHEwxI/s72-c/santa.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611897384110068940.post-4089733750834133854</guid><pubDate>Wed, 23 Dec 2009 08:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-23T01:08:02.323-08:00</atom:updated><title>Ugly Christmas Sweater Party</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SyyLlRmtiaI/AAAAAAAACb0/osx7eslHDw0/s1600-h/IMG_9999.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SyyLlRmtiaI/AAAAAAAACb0/osx7eslHDw0/s400/IMG_9999.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416857924317055394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just look at what you can find at Value Village for only $3!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SyyMPVcy5eI/AAAAAAAACb8/8oEU-vlEPPg/s1600-h/IMG_0006edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 290px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SyyMPVcy5eI/AAAAAAAACb8/8oEU-vlEPPg/s400/IMG_0006edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416858646903711202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Homemade sweaters are the best! I think we have a winner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SyyK1yLdL9I/AAAAAAAACbs/3XALraum2Fo/s1600-h/IMG_0004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SyyK1yLdL9I/AAAAAAAACbs/3XALraum2Fo/s400/IMG_0004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416857108427386834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thanks for hosting, Jess! By the way, your Santa vest is hot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611897384110068940-4089733750834133854?l=jaredstorer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jaredstorer.blogspot.com/2009/12/ugly-christmas-sweater-party.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (jaredstorer)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SyyLlRmtiaI/AAAAAAAACb0/osx7eslHDw0/s72-c/IMG_9999.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611897384110068940.post-202741437138210381</guid><pubDate>Tue, 22 Dec 2009 08:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-22T02:47:51.286-08:00</atom:updated><title>NHFD's Chief LaVielle Stepping Down</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SzCUQ1LYR7I/AAAAAAAACcU/ZcZueXIBGvg/s1600-h/IMG_4669edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 307px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SzCUQ1LYR7I/AAAAAAAACcU/ZcZueXIBGvg/s400/IMG_4669edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417993368600332210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today North Highline fire commissioners made a very difficult decision: to eliminate the Fire Chief and his assistant from the budget. Chief Scott LaVielle took over for former Chief Russ Pritchard to start the new year in 2007. &lt;a href="http://iafflocal1810.com/"&gt;IAFF Locals 1810&lt;/a&gt; and 3780 helped create a budget that would maintain current firefighter staffing and service levels going into 2010. The recent downturn in the economy and &lt;a href="http://www.b-townblog.com/2009/11/15/looks-like-official-annexation-day-will-be-march-2-2010/"&gt;Burien's annexation&lt;/a&gt; of half of &lt;a href="http://northhighlinefd.org/"&gt;North Highline's&lt;/a&gt; fire district has made it virtually impossible for the small fire department operate on its own without consolitating some administrative and training positions with &lt;a href="http://www.burienfire.org/"&gt;King County Fire District #2&lt;/a&gt;. Burien Fire Chief Mike Marrs will oversee operations of North Highline beginning February 28, 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SzCU4mXrHzI/AAAAAAAACcc/I8mwtn7M72Q/s1600-h/IMG_4701.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SzCU4mXrHzI/AAAAAAAACcc/I8mwtn7M72Q/s400/IMG_4701.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417994051820134194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I volunteered under Chief LaVielle for 3 years. He was a huge supporter of my efforts to become a career firefighter. Scott left a good impression on many local residents and businesses. He grew up in White Center and started his career in the fire service as a volunteer with North Highline. Even as the Fire Chief, he was active in coordinating fundraising events and charitable activities to help kids and those who are less fortunate. His philosophy has always been to do what is best for the community.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611897384110068940-202741437138210381?l=jaredstorer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jaredstorer.blogspot.com/2009/12/nhfd-chief-stepping-down.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (jaredstorer)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SzCUQ1LYR7I/AAAAAAAACcU/ZcZueXIBGvg/s72-c/IMG_4669edit.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611897384110068940.post-7588667433944645709</guid><pubDate>Mon, 21 Dec 2009 07:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-20T23:36:06.384-08:00</atom:updated><title>An Inspirational Memorial</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Sy8ezS43W1I/AAAAAAAACcE/jPbIqMAe9pg/s1600-h/IMG_0018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Sy8ezS43W1I/AAAAAAAACcE/jPbIqMAe9pg/s400/IMG_0018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417582743342504786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today hundreds of friends of Luke Gullberg packed out a gym in Des Moines to remember his life. Friends and family went on and on with stories of his life climbing mountains, making movies, and putting others ahead of himself. &lt;a href="http://www.komonews.com/news/local/79774352.html?tab=video"&gt;Komo 4 News covered the story&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Sy8f-ikx2jI/AAAAAAAACcM/AHZnTlHZbjg/s1600-h/IMG_0020edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Sy8f-ikx2jI/AAAAAAAACcM/AHZnTlHZbjg/s400/IMG_0020edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417584036043414066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Luke died of hypothermia last week on Mt. Hood, most likely risking his life for his 2 friends who were climbing the mountain with him. The brochure at the service featured a photo of Luke climbing Mt. Hood on 12-11-09, taken from his camera the day he died. &lt;a href="http://1682412963288908117-a-1802744773732722657-s-sites.googlegroups.com/site/inmemoryofluke/InLovingMemory.swf?attachauth=ANoY7coxU4Rc5bDRE4LLaFEo91qSee1eWQDSLZPKoRnP-iRIbJExJSZ0eTdSXM9sm9mryCQjL8VsM6H1nzuCXdK9woRe3gMVYCAtzUqovlNeVMNteZjkTu4ZTFI_ovZniwsLFDpFT5ojt7NlNqep2nobXYV642_7kjORb-GTbmM8JkwvGtMD_Pcg8wZvGRS4iQhHtocVFr2k9kbXlkDbWcfGnSsOAtsi-w%3D%3D&amp;amp;attredirects=0"&gt;A 12 minute memorial slide show can be found here&lt;/a&gt; (takes about 5 minutes to download).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611897384110068940-7588667433944645709?l=jaredstorer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jaredstorer.blogspot.com/2009/12/inspirational-memorial.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (jaredstorer)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Sy8ezS43W1I/AAAAAAAACcE/jPbIqMAe9pg/s72-c/IMG_0018.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611897384110068940.post-2610208113915181822</guid><pubDate>Sat, 19 Dec 2009 07:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-19T00:04:37.357-08:00</atom:updated><title>Luke Gullberg Memorial Service</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SyyGKWxc7jI/AAAAAAAACbk/hKfdwcvH1k4/s1600-h/Luke+and+Mrs.+Gullberg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SyyGKWxc7jI/AAAAAAAACbk/hKfdwcvH1k4/s400/Luke+and+Mrs.+Gullberg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416851964289674802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/home.php?#/event.php?eid=358019010430&amp;amp;ref=ts"&gt;Luke Gullberg's memorial service&lt;/a&gt; will be 3pm-6pm at &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?source=ig&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;rlz=1G1GGLQ_ENUS296&amp;amp;q=22705+24th+Avenue+South+des+moines+wa&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;ie=UTF-8&amp;amp;hq=&amp;amp;hnear=22705+24th+Ave+S,+Des+Moines,+WA+98198&amp;amp;gl=us&amp;amp;ei=IYcsS7b_Nob8sQPKwcDFBA&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;oi=geocode_result&amp;amp;ct=image&amp;amp;resnum=1&amp;amp;ved=0CAkQ8gEwAA"&gt;Pacific Middle School&lt;/a&gt; at 22705 24th Ave S Des Moines, WA in the gym. An estimated 600 people are expected to attend. We are going to celebrate his life on Earth, as Luke is now in Heaven. He was a good friend to my brother and a great role model while they attended Seattle Christian School together. Luke lived 26 years to the fullest.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611897384110068940-2610208113915181822?l=jaredstorer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jaredstorer.blogspot.com/2009/12/luke-gullberg-memorial-service.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (jaredstorer)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SyyGKWxc7jI/AAAAAAAACbk/hKfdwcvH1k4/s72-c/Luke+and+Mrs.+Gullberg.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611897384110068940.post-302836543569315293</guid><pubDate>Sun, 13 Dec 2009 23:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-13T16:24:50.539-08:00</atom:updated><title>Mt. Hood Search Continues</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SyV1rDAFATI/AAAAAAAACbU/AKOQeKKZFrg/s1600-h/Anthony+Vietti.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SyV1rDAFATI/AAAAAAAACbU/AKOQeKKZFrg/s400/Anthony+Vietti.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414863509383348530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Please keep Anthony Vietti (pictured above) and Katie Nolan in your prayers as rescuers are searching for them on Mt. Hood. &lt;a href="http://www.oregonlive.com/news/index.ssf/2009/12/three_climbers_reported_missin.html"&gt;The latest report is available here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SyV1xGrQW2I/AAAAAAAACbc/f9S8GEIO5Tw/s1600-h/Mt+Hood.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SyV1xGrQW2I/AAAAAAAACbc/f9S8GEIO5Tw/s400/Mt+Hood.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414863613448969058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In the photo above, Luke Gullberg is shown battling the weather in 2006 on Mt. Hood. Bad weather and high winds blew in again after they started their assent 1am this Friday. Luke was found dead by search and rescue Saturday, with his equipment scattered around the glacier at 9,000 ft elevation. Rescuers are using his camera and 20 photos to try to locate the other 2 climbers. They are currently searching by helicopter. All 3 have had snow survival experience. &lt;a href="http://www.examiner.com/Subject-Anthony_Vietti.html"&gt;Details of the ongoing rescue are available here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SyV1LwHbfMI/AAAAAAAACbM/Yu_JFsuL6oc/s1600-h/Luke+and+Scott.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SyV1LwHbfMI/AAAAAAAACbM/Yu_JFsuL6oc/s400/Luke+and+Scott.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414862971737963714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our prayers go out to Luke's family and his brother Scott (both pictured above). Here they are shown successfully summing Mt. Hood 4 years ago. The Gullberg family is known for being physically active, compassionate toward others, and having strong faith in Christ.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611897384110068940-302836543569315293?l=jaredstorer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jaredstorer.blogspot.com/2009/12/mt-hood-search-continues.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (jaredstorer)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SyV1rDAFATI/AAAAAAAACbU/AKOQeKKZFrg/s72-c/Anthony+Vietti.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611897384110068940.post-6085165517780855869</guid><pubDate>Sun, 13 Dec 2009 08:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-13T01:06:31.253-08:00</atom:updated><title>Luke Gullberg: Loved &amp; Missed</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SySq6G_diII/AAAAAAAACbE/tm2EtPTP2mY/s1600-h/Luke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SySq6G_diII/AAAAAAAACbE/tm2EtPTP2mY/s400/Luke.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414640567292102786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Luke died yesterday while climbing Mt. Hood. He was a close friend of my brother while they attended Seattle Christian School together. Luke was a positive influence on all of his friends. His family struggled with losing Luke's mom to cancer 2 years ago. Please keep his family in prayer. Search &amp;amp; Rescue is still looking for the 2 climbers he was with on the mountain. &lt;a href="http://seattletimes.nwsource.com/html/nationworld/2010491202_apusmissingclimbers.html"&gt;More information is available online&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611897384110068940-6085165517780855869?l=jaredstorer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jaredstorer.blogspot.com/2009/12/luke-gullberg-loved-missed.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (jaredstorer)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SySq6G_diII/AAAAAAAACbE/tm2EtPTP2mY/s72-c/Luke.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611897384110068940.post-2786264777915862638</guid><pubDate>Sat, 12 Dec 2009 06:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-11T23:36:42.153-08:00</atom:updated><title>Go Purple!</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SyNGIgDstQI/AAAAAAAACa0/OVKhTFbNkxs/s1600-h/IMG_0171edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414248288887813378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SyNGIgDstQI/AAAAAAAACa0/OVKhTFbNkxs/s400/IMG_0171edit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; God must be a Husky fan. The sunset was purple last week vs Cal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SyNGoKgXE4I/AAAAAAAACa8/aYIVcnZ4VNo/s1600-h/IMG_0180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414248832858264450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SyNGoKgXE4I/AAAAAAAACa8/aYIVcnZ4VNo/s400/IMG_0180.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was nice to see a blowout win against #19 Cal... 42-10! Please, Jake don't leave us for the NFL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611897384110068940-2786264777915862638?l=jaredstorer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jaredstorer.blogspot.com/2009/12/go-purple.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (jaredstorer)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SyNGIgDstQI/AAAAAAAACa0/OVKhTFbNkxs/s72-c/IMG_0171edit.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611897384110068940.post-5063420459792252507</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 Dec 2009 06:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-01T23:25:10.394-08:00</atom:updated><title>Downtown Seattle at Christmas</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.google.com/url?q=http://www.acttheatre.org/TicketsPlays/Play.aspx%3Fprod%3D2386&amp;amp;ei=vBUWS_T7IpDasQPAuKSLBA&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;oi=smap&amp;amp;resnum=1&amp;amp;ct=result&amp;amp;cd=2&amp;amp;ved=0CAoQqwMoAQ&amp;amp;usg=AFQjCNEUSiJ6izizaE1AhIRkYsxHI8HY1A"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 309px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SxYUuS7evMI/AAAAAAAACac/THUpnlTJDBY/s400/ACT-ChristmasCarol2008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410534787920084162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We saw a fantastic play over the weekend - A Christmas Carol at the ACT Theater! It was an event for Alaska Airlines employees and family members; a nice way for us to say goodbye to Alaska.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SxYRRho-xQI/AAAAAAAACaU/cfiBvbRDRBs/s1600-h/IMG_0145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SxYRRho-xQI/AAAAAAAACaU/cfiBvbRDRBs/s400/IMG_0145.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410530995117933826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Afterword we walked around Downtown Seattle which was alive with holiday lights and music in the streets.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SxYRRDmZqgI/AAAAAAAACaM/epSOQhBEQ0s/s1600-h/IMG_0142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SxYRRDmZqgI/AAAAAAAACaM/epSOQhBEQ0s/s400/IMG_0142.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410530987054049794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had good clean fun at Von's Roast House - Non-alcoholic beer. She's a good girl.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611897384110068940-5063420459792252507?l=jaredstorer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jaredstorer.blogspot.com/2009/12/downtown-seattle-at-christmas.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (jaredstorer)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SxYUuS7evMI/AAAAAAAACac/THUpnlTJDBY/s72-c/ACT-ChristmasCarol2008.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611897384110068940.post-4469907830733353297</guid><pubDate>Fri, 27 Nov 2009 07:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-26T23:33:59.419-08:00</atom:updated><title>Thankful for Family</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Sw9-BubeNyI/AAAAAAAACZ8/6CsP0ouGdPo/s1600/IMG_0089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Sw9-BubeNyI/AAAAAAAACZ8/6CsP0ouGdPo/s400/IMG_0089.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408680245603481378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thanksgiving Day brunch was eggs benedict. Delicious! Um.. Kenny, are you gonna share?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Sw99X28AfgI/AAAAAAAACZ0/vd9zLo8WwGE/s1600/IMG_0085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Sw99X28AfgI/AAAAAAAACZ0/vd9zLo8WwGE/s400/IMG_0085.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408679526332923394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thanks soooooo much to Brian &amp;amp; Stephanie for cooking! We were excited to spend the day with family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Sw9-CVMMq1I/AAAAAAAACaE/23gpF7LtHCo/s1600/IMG_0099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Sw9-CVMMq1I/AAAAAAAACaE/23gpF7LtHCo/s400/IMG_0099.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408680256008399698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today we give thanks for siblings (no matter how silly), for family, for God's sacrifice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Sw98TR7fu0I/AAAAAAAACZk/AnKco3MXwZI/s1600/IMG_0105crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 303px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Sw98TR7fu0I/AAAAAAAACZk/AnKco3MXwZI/s400/IMG_0105crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408678348167560002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As usual, mom provided the home cooking, the venue, and grandma care! Thanks to Teresa for your fishy faces. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Sw99DvRtr9I/AAAAAAAACZs/chEx-B8ChS0/s1600/IMG_0115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Sw99DvRtr9I/AAAAAAAACZs/chEx-B8ChS0/s400/IMG_0115.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408679180679098322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My job: turkey carving. Yes, I'm new at this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611897384110068940-4469907830733353297?l=jaredstorer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jaredstorer.blogspot.com/2009/11/thankful-for-family.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (jaredstorer)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Sw9-BubeNyI/AAAAAAAACZ8/6CsP0ouGdPo/s72-c/IMG_0089.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611897384110068940.post-7579845979839475183</guid><pubDate>Thu, 26 Nov 2009 06:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-26T01:32:31.147-08:00</atom:updated><title>Above Greenland &amp; Baffin Island</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Sw5HU_RK_HI/AAAAAAAACZU/g_ehC1jFVLY/s1600/IMG_9755crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Sw5HU_RK_HI/AAAAAAAACZU/g_ehC1jFVLY/s400/IMG_9755crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408338628424957042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On our way home we had the pleasure of flying high over Greenland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Sw5HVYjkagI/AAAAAAAACZc/XHNkuC-wE_Y/s1600/IMG_9762.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Sw5HVYjkagI/AAAAAAAACZc/XHNkuC-wE_Y/s400/IMG_9762.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408338635213007362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our route took us over Northern Canada, including Baffin Island.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Sw5GZSmRvGI/AAAAAAAACZM/SX4EBRYITT4/s1600/IMG_9759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Sw5GZSmRvGI/AAAAAAAACZM/SX4EBRYITT4/s400/IMG_9759.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408337602821602402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The flight from Amsterdam to Seattle was 10 hours. We made it home safe &amp;amp; sound... and excited to see Liam!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611897384110068940-7579845979839475183?l=jaredstorer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jaredstorer.blogspot.com/2009/11/above-greenland-baffin-island.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (jaredstorer)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Sw5HU_RK_HI/AAAAAAAACZU/g_ehC1jFVLY/s72-c/IMG_9755crop.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611897384110068940.post-7899838214902121392</guid><pubDate>Wed, 25 Nov 2009 02:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-26T01:05:27.840-08:00</atom:updated><title>Amsterdam, The Netherlands</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Sw4_BSqYGWI/AAAAAAAACZE/59rVwhTjTko/s1600/IMG_9710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Sw4_BSqYGWI/AAAAAAAACZE/59rVwhTjTko/s400/IMG_9710.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408329493940541794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The streets of Amsterdam were full of life (and bicycles). We had no shortage of delicious food &amp;amp; great places to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Sw43RoG9UEI/AAAAAAAACYk/IUgPuh9wx94/s1600/IMG_9679.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Sw43RoG9UEI/AAAAAAAACYk/IUgPuh9wx94/s400/IMG_9679.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408320978482450498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Unfortunately our dollar doesn't go very far against the Euro, so we opted for the grocery store breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Sw49nPw7nDI/AAAAAAAACY8/DhhbvWUZQRw/s1600/IMG_9743crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 185px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Sw49nPw7nDI/AAAAAAAACY8/DhhbvWUZQRw/s400/IMG_9743crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408327946974501938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nevertheless, we had fun exploring. We spent a day-and-a-half touring the city, including the Van Gogh Museum and the Anne Frank House.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Sw4zXTzMtGI/AAAAAAAACYc/ycxZy6kdIU8/s1600/IMG_9723.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Sw4zXTzMtGI/AAAAAAAACYc/ycxZy6kdIU8/s400/IMG_9723.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408316678063567970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We absolutely love their transportation system! Hop on, hop off day passes available for the train, bus, tram...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Sw4wK9eZ3FI/AAAAAAAACYE/jgFXk31hy3w/s1600/IMG_9711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Sw4wK9eZ3FI/AAAAAAAACYE/jgFXk31hy3w/s400/IMG_9711.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408313167377456210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;or even the canal boat, which takes you just about anywhere in the city!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Sw45-pf8U3I/AAAAAAAACY0/vN3PBY1CNgU/s1600/IMG_9732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Sw45-pf8U3I/AAAAAAAACY0/vN3PBY1CNgU/s400/IMG_9732.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408323950973047666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The food was spectacular. We ate traditional and imported cuisines. Not to mention, it was nice to take a break from Indian food for a little while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Sw45CeG_9YI/AAAAAAAACYs/ZHnF80SJpV0/s1600/IMG_9724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Sw45CeG_9YI/AAAAAAAACYs/ZHnF80SJpV0/s400/IMG_9724.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408322917123487106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hard Rock Cafe Amsterdam; it's becoming a tradition for us. We've visited one in 6 different countries now.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Sw4yd9_V3BI/AAAAAAAACYU/8YHdnXZLwNE/s1600/IMG_9729crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 246px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Sw4yd9_V3BI/AAAAAAAACYU/8YHdnXZLwNE/s400/IMG_9729crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408315692956376082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We'll miss you, Amsterdam!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611897384110068940-7899838214902121392?l=jaredstorer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jaredstorer.blogspot.com/2009/11/amsterdam-netherlands.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (jaredstorer)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Sw4_BSqYGWI/AAAAAAAACZE/59rVwhTjTko/s72-c/IMG_9710.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611897384110068940.post-154219799404639932</guid><pubDate>Tue, 24 Nov 2009 05:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-25T00:41:54.350-08:00</atom:updated><title>Haarlem, The Netherlands</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwzBk4y0RUI/AAAAAAAACXU/23ZLo_TMfwg/s1600/IMG_9650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwzBk4y0RUI/AAAAAAAACXU/23ZLo_TMfwg/s400/IMG_9650.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407910092030100802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's nice to be out of the third world and into Europe (The trains are a lot nicer).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwzChH_F93I/AAAAAAAACXc/Hbr4u9pQ7-o/s1600/IMG_9704crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwzChH_F93I/AAAAAAAACXc/Hbr4u9pQ7-o/s400/IMG_9704crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407911126900275058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally, we're in Holland; the land of windmills and wooden shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwzEiPy4OyI/AAAAAAAACXs/bC67nSH7Rqc/s1600/IMG_9659crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwzEiPy4OyI/AAAAAAAACXs/bC67nSH7Rqc/s400/IMG_9659crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407913345199651618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We're in a town with fresh cheese. Mmmmmm... I love that smell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Swy94y6wMoI/AAAAAAAACW8/ZrnqDsq4yMs/s1600/IMG_9657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Swy94y6wMoI/AAAAAAAACW8/ZrnqDsq4yMs/s400/IMG_9657.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407906036003648130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Where the streets are narrow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Swy-jBb32rI/AAAAAAAACXE/UexIVu-THrw/s1600/IMG_9700crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Swy-jBb32rI/AAAAAAAACXE/UexIVu-THrw/s400/IMG_9700crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407906761455164082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And the buildings are nostalgic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwzDq-UMKmI/AAAAAAAACXk/nl1mOiCDgPM/s1600/IMG_9682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwzDq-UMKmI/AAAAAAAACXk/nl1mOiCDgPM/s400/IMG_9682.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407912395614726754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We're in Haarlem, and we love it!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwzG3K3huBI/AAAAAAAACX8/qmLBDMPx7kg/s1600/IMG_9696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwzG3K3huBI/AAAAAAAACX8/qmLBDMPx7kg/s400/IMG_9696.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407915903677478930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We are at the former house of Corrie Ten Boom! If you don't know what I'm talking about, you have to &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/0800794052/ref=pd_lpo_k2_dp_sr_1?pf_rd_p=486539851&amp;amp;pf_rd_s=lpo-top-stripe-1&amp;amp;pf_rd_t=201&amp;amp;pf_rd_i=0553256696&amp;amp;pf_rd_m=ATVPDKIKX0DER&amp;amp;pf_rd_r=15E8MQ16WYTBWPWA2R6Q#reader_0800794052"&gt;read this book&lt;/a&gt;! Touring the Ten Boom Museum was inspiring to say the least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Swy_LzEk6DI/AAAAAAAACXM/GLTB5U99ONw/s1600/IMG_9684crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 382px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Swy_LzEk6DI/AAAAAAAACXM/GLTB5U99ONw/s400/IMG_9684crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407907461973993522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We crawled into the hiding place where Jews were hidden from the Nazis during WWII.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwzFLAmnrgI/AAAAAAAACX0/cuSyaqgv1yk/s1600/IMG_9691.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwzFLAmnrgI/AAAAAAAACX0/cuSyaqgv1yk/s400/IMG_9691.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407914045496339970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We were given a personal tour by one of the volunteers. She took us through the house and retold Corrie's story of faith. We felt like we were reliving the resistance. The Anne Frank house was a good experience, but it was modernized due to the volume of visitors and the rooms were barren. The Ten Boom house was set up much as it was 60 years ago with original furniture and artifacts. It's a must see!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611897384110068940-154219799404639932?l=jaredstorer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jaredstorer.blogspot.com/2009/11/india.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (jaredstorer)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwzBk4y0RUI/AAAAAAAACXU/23ZLo_TMfwg/s72-c/IMG_9650.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611897384110068940.post-8031916705030146752</guid><pubDate>Sun, 22 Nov 2009 01:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-24T00:07:35.320-08:00</atom:updated><title>India - Last Day</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwuM0DKrpYI/AAAAAAAACWg/Kg0BgzR7k1Y/s1600/IMG_9627crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 328px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwuM0DKrpYI/AAAAAAAACWg/Kg0BgzR7k1Y/s400/IMG_9627crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407570603419608450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our time in India has come to an end. Time to hitch a ride out of here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwuL_sLix4I/AAAAAAAACWY/JxZf4MJdMvs/s1600/IMG_9619crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 243px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwuL_sLix4I/AAAAAAAACWY/JxZf4MJdMvs/s400/IMG_9619crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407569703896008578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm tired of washing my clothes in the river, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwuJw6FoTgI/AAAAAAAACWA/SNkT0BnBd80/s1600/IMG_9621crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 389px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwuJw6FoTgI/AAAAAAAACWA/SNkT0BnBd80/s400/IMG_9621crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407567250908007938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now I know why it's important to drink bottled water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwuNe8197bI/AAAAAAAACWo/WWamCYDqvow/s1600/IMG_9620crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 190px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwuNe8197bI/AAAAAAAACWo/WWamCYDqvow/s400/IMG_9620crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407571340456488370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And THIS is why we didn't eat the beef at The Hard Rock! No way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwuOXl17dnI/AAAAAAAACWw/1UV0IrGxhvQ/s1600/IMG_9641crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 322px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwuOXl17dnI/AAAAAAAACWw/1UV0IrGxhvQ/s400/IMG_9641crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407572313534854770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Apparently Chandigarh is where the money is at. We found a genuine LaCoste store here... we must be getting closer to Europe.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwuK_98wORI/AAAAAAAACWQ/IEd_Ext-qp4/s1600/IMG_9640crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 228px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwuK_98wORI/AAAAAAAACWQ/IEd_Ext-qp4/s400/IMG_9640crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407568609154185490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Headquarters for Chandigarh Fire: The nicest fire station I've seen so far in India.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwuKjgnHUPI/AAAAAAAACWI/I2ghzSd639w/s1600/IMG_9646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwuKjgnHUPI/AAAAAAAACWI/I2ghzSd639w/s400/IMG_9646.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407568120242458866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last King Fisher for a while. It was good while it lasted (and cheap).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611897384110068940-8031916705030146752?l=jaredstorer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jaredstorer.blogspot.com/2009/11/india-last-day.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (jaredstorer)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwuM0DKrpYI/AAAAAAAACWg/Kg0BgzR7k1Y/s72-c/IMG_9627crop.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611897384110068940.post-6319589730246221763</guid><pubDate>Sat, 21 Nov 2009 07:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-24T00:09:18.287-08:00</atom:updated><title>India - Punjabi Wedding</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwimodZJuoI/AAAAAAAACVQ/bCuiJJRArDs/s1600/IMG_9614crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 311px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwimodZJuoI/AAAAAAAACVQ/bCuiJJRArDs/s400/IMG_9614crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406754566673382018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Attending as guests at a traditional Indian wedding, we decided to dress in authentic local attire. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Swifkd6cefI/AAAAAAAACUc/fBfREo_4Q_0/s1600/IMG_9484crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 308px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Swifkd6cefI/AAAAAAAACUc/fBfREo_4Q_0/s400/IMG_9484crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406746801512151538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I never would have guessed that I would hear bagpipes played in the streets of India, but apparently the marching band is going to lead the way to the wedding reception hall, announcing the groom to the guests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwihTcfH3pI/AAAAAAAACUk/TMgGCQOqazU/s1600/IMG_9482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwihTcfH3pI/AAAAAAAACUk/TMgGCQOqazU/s400/IMG_9482.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406748708094598802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here comes the groom, complete with a sword to defend his beloved.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Swik14mJPgI/AAAAAAAACVA/zb0RAAxbkw0/s1600/IMG_9501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Swik14mJPgI/AAAAAAAACVA/zb0RAAxbkw0/s400/IMG_9501.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406752598290677250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our first stop was the reception hall. We had to let the guests in so the party could start and the bride's family met us at the entrance.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwineEGPXLI/AAAAAAAACVY/r-Q9aNsSmiY/s1600/IMG_9502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwineEGPXLI/AAAAAAAACVY/r-Q9aNsSmiY/s400/IMG_9502.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406755487596108978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HP and his entourage led the way. I still don't know how he could see under that decorative turban.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwioL7svHNI/AAAAAAAACVg/08bO2tjCKsA/s1600/IMG_9507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwioL7svHNI/AAAAAAAACVg/08bO2tjCKsA/s400/IMG_9507.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406756275615636690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The groom's family was stopped short of entering the building... apparently they have to agree on a price before they could enter. The bride's family was happy to negotiate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwieT3DB-wI/AAAAAAAACUU/S0ZYMtZo360/s1600/IMG_9512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwieT3DB-wI/AAAAAAAACUU/S0ZYMtZo360/s400/IMG_9512.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406745416689646338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Surprise foam attack by HP's family! The ribbon was soon cut so the party could officially begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwjzYAvOR4I/AAAAAAAACV4/G326mTfmqfE/s1600/IMG_9524.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwjzYAvOR4I/AAAAAAAACV4/G326mTfmqfE/s400/IMG_9524.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406838946498758530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As most guests were eating and socializing, we were invited to join the family at the temple for the wedding ceremony. This is the first we have seem of the bride and soon, their arranged marriage will be complete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwipYv3URVI/AAAAAAAACVw/ClTCqqr0gbs/s1600/IMG_9546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwipYv3URVI/AAAAAAAACVw/ClTCqqr0gbs/s400/IMG_9546.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406757595288716626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After the ceremony, Harpreet and Navdeep make their grand entrance officially declared husband and wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwiiXtwaiiI/AAAAAAAACUw/OXz3kgl9oMM/s1600/IMG_9605crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 312px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwiiXtwaiiI/AAAAAAAACUw/OXz3kgl9oMM/s400/IMG_9605crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406749880961632802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Party time! This is a dancing culture. Guys and girls share the dance floor, but normally dance separate.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwipX5Cio0I/AAAAAAAACVo/IkKB9-mhVKg/s1600/IMG_9539.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwipX5Cio0I/AAAAAAAACVo/IkKB9-mhVKg/s400/IMG_9539.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406757580571845442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For those looking to relax... hookah. (Flavored tobacco.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwilUfvCu4I/AAAAAAAACVI/GdScbCWYOO0/s1600/IMG_9489crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 243px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwilUfvCu4I/AAAAAAAACVI/GdScbCWYOO0/s400/IMG_9489crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406753124193057666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cops on hand to make sure this party didn't get out of hand.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwijFy0g4AI/AAAAAAAACU4/gbqKEk_X2CI/s1600/IMG_9585crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 192px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwijFy0g4AI/AAAAAAAACU4/gbqKEk_X2CI/s400/IMG_9585crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406750672594984962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;13 Alaska Airlines employees/spouses made it to the wedding to support HP. Unfortunately, I got sick the night before and quickly recovered. John (standing next to me) got sick just before we took this photo, but also bounced right back. All in all, we had a great time and were honored to be treated especially well by the hosting families.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611897384110068940-6319589730246221763?l=jaredstorer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jaredstorer.blogspot.com/2009/11/punjabi-wedding.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (jaredstorer)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwimodZJuoI/AAAAAAAACVQ/bCuiJJRArDs/s72-c/IMG_9614crop.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611897384110068940.post-8771386680919430910</guid><pubDate>Thu, 19 Nov 2009 13:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-19T22:43:39.592-08:00</atom:updated><title>India - Wedding Preparations</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwX9clVYbRI/AAAAAAAACS0/9gZKTbQU_js/s1600/IMG_9330crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwX9clVYbRI/AAAAAAAACS0/9gZKTbQU_js/s400/IMG_9330crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406005595228106002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The most important thing after a long day of traveling: breakfast... provided by our Indian hosts in Ludhiana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwYxK2QNCgI/AAAAAAAACUE/S-7ZaJX9034/s1600/IMG_9335crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 296px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwYxK2QNCgI/AAAAAAAACUE/S-7ZaJX9034/s400/IMG_9335crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406062465136790018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We tracked down the groom-to-be: HP (Carmen's co-worker at Alaska Airlines, who has claimed her as his unofficial little sister)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwX_xXxEHdI/AAAAAAAACTM/s6WR8ObAOzE/s1600/IMG_9346crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 274px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwX_xXxEHdI/AAAAAAAACTM/s6WR8ObAOzE/s400/IMG_9346crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406008151386627538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He let us into his tent with the family where we took part in the pre-wedding ceremonies.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwX_x1DcJJI/AAAAAAAACTU/a_Y6Z95XyS0/s1600/IMG_9372crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 206px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwX_x1DcJJI/AAAAAAAACTU/a_Y6Z95XyS0/s400/IMG_9372crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406008159248327826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We took off our shoes, of course...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwX-pR2tjSI/AAAAAAAACS8/pXMUb9X97wM/s1600/IMG_9347crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 292px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwX-pR2tjSI/AAAAAAAACS8/pXMUb9X97wM/s400/IMG_9347crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406006912849120546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and we had to cover our heads.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwYu6vtSXxI/AAAAAAAACT0/z2hcqCMxpqU/s1600/IMG_9352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwYu6vtSXxI/AAAAAAAACT0/z2hcqCMxpqU/s400/IMG_9352.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406059989478563602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We listened to this guy and his buddies for a little while sing in a language we can't understand. The religious chanting went on for 3 days without stopping.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwYsz4TQ-MI/AAAAAAAACTc/B5jGqMMvzhY/s1600/IMG_9416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwYsz4TQ-MI/AAAAAAAACTc/B5jGqMMvzhY/s400/IMG_9416.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406057672502999234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eventually we had the chance to give HP a little honeymoon money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwYt4r-dswI/AAAAAAAACTs/4ok_pfQvMIo/s1600/IMG_9419crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 216px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwYt4r-dswI/AAAAAAAACTs/4ok_pfQvMIo/s400/IMG_9419crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406058854605501186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After we had spent some time learning a new culture, we headed to town to find new some clothes appropriate for an Indian wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwYtdxpjVxI/AAAAAAAACTk/f4mPZzvdxKo/s1600/IMG_9421crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwYtdxpjVxI/AAAAAAAACTk/f4mPZzvdxKo/s400/IMG_9421crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406058392271935250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;11 of us packed into a small SUV provided by our host. Well you know; when in Rome...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwX-qN0IAgI/AAAAAAAACTE/VG03KedC00k/s1600/IMG_9425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwX-qN0IAgI/AAAAAAAACTE/VG03KedC00k/s400/IMG_9425.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406006928944398850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nothing like a million colors to choose from and custom hand made fabrics. Their tailors are amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwYv3dslmqI/AAAAAAAACT8/3DOQz9K8mtM/s1600/IMG_9432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwYv3dslmqI/AAAAAAAACT8/3DOQz9K8mtM/s400/IMG_9432.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406061032615811746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Later we returned to HP's house where they were preparing him for the big day. Ok, everyone else went to the party while I stayed home sick from drinking some bad water. It was a rough night for me. I may be suffering, but I'm optimistic that I will heal quickly and make it to the wedding.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611897384110068940-8771386680919430910?l=jaredstorer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jaredstorer.blogspot.com/2009/11/india-wedding-preparations.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (jaredstorer)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwX9clVYbRI/AAAAAAAACS0/9gZKTbQU_js/s72-c/IMG_9330crop.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611897384110068940.post-6101340013434849599</guid><pubDate>Tue, 17 Nov 2009 13:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-17T06:25:08.763-08:00</atom:updated><title>India - Long Road to Ludhiana</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwKndCwAUNI/AAAAAAAACR8/pwOAvOiuJkg/s1600/IMG_9292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwKndCwAUNI/AAAAAAAACR8/pwOAvOiuJkg/s400/IMG_9292.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405066620194279634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Time to say goodbye to my favorite hotel doorman and hit the road. We've got a wedding to get to somewhere in Northern India near the Pakistani border.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwKtJVzNE-I/AAAAAAAACSk/65fqgpTsnio/s1600/IMG_9323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwKtJVzNE-I/AAAAAAAACSk/65fqgpTsnio/s400/IMG_9323.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405072878780355554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our challenge today is to drive to the Agra airport, fly to Delhi, then find a group of Americans and ride with them to Ludhiana. So far there is no escaping the heavy traffic...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwKo2EFD6aI/AAAAAAAACSM/uKIlLKGCyxI/s1600/IMG_9302crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 188px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwKo2EFD6aI/AAAAAAAACSM/uKIlLKGCyxI/s400/IMG_9302crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405068149559388578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;or the goats...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwKoLlPMipI/AAAAAAAACSE/cXDqp1u1bew/s1600/IMG_9301crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 189px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwKoLlPMipI/AAAAAAAACSE/cXDqp1u1bew/s400/IMG_9301crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405067419725892242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;or cows in the road, blocking a lane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwKr7TslvEI/AAAAAAAACSc/jSnTfOBx0d4/s1600/IMG_9306crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 228px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwKr7TslvEI/AAAAAAAACSc/jSnTfOBx0d4/s400/IMG_9306crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405071538185944130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We were stopped at the airport gate for a security check, since we are flying out of an Indian Air Force base.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwKmsuXoYBI/AAAAAAAACR0/aXGTZBhHwo8/s1600/IMG_9310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwKmsuXoYBI/AAAAAAAACR0/aXGTZBhHwo8/s400/IMG_9310.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405065790089617426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Meanwhile, the locals kids were enjoying their chance to interact with the out-of-place Americans.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwKpbgDptqI/AAAAAAAACSU/dI_COV6ea4E/s1600/IMG_9319edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 206px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwKpbgDptqI/AAAAAAAACSU/dI_COV6ea4E/s400/IMG_9319edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405068792724829858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally we were on our flight to Delhi. No, we didn't take this plane... It seems to be missing something important. I hope our aircraft is better maintained that this Indian Air Force jet.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwKwwbFTnII/AAAAAAAACSs/tkIB1pRyzxE/s1600/IMG_9324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwKwwbFTnII/AAAAAAAACSs/tkIB1pRyzxE/s400/IMG_9324.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405076848748240002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We made it! After our flight was delayed more than 2 hours, which subsequently delayed our entire group, we have just 6 hours on a minibus with a group of Americans that have traveled half way to get here. Fortunately, we are accompanied by a police officer to help speed us on our way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611897384110068940-6101340013434849599?l=jaredstorer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jaredstorer.blogspot.com/2009/11/india-long-road-to-ludhiana.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (jaredstorer)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwKndCwAUNI/AAAAAAAACR8/pwOAvOiuJkg/s72-c/IMG_9292.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611897384110068940.post-7629561282030305682</guid><pubDate>Mon, 16 Nov 2009 15:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-16T08:10:48.148-08:00</atom:updated><title>India - Taj Mahal</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwF1-b0k_9I/AAAAAAAACRc/J9K0cvqQPW4/s1600/IMG_9220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 350px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwF1-b0k_9I/AAAAAAAACRc/J9K0cvqQPW4/s400/IMG_9220.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404730743301930962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We made it to the Taj Mahal...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwF2pC_BhAI/AAAAAAAACRk/9gxxJWfzKE4/s1600/IMG_9191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwF2pC_BhAI/AAAAAAAACRk/9gxxJWfzKE4/s400/IMG_9191.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404731475369231362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...though we had to brave the streets of Agra to get there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwF1ZgZxpYI/AAAAAAAACRU/nNX_jfZn-_4/s1600/IMG_9286crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 234px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwF1ZgZxpYI/AAAAAAAACRU/nNX_jfZn-_4/s400/IMG_9286crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404730108876531074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We ventured past camels and motorbikes, rickshaws and pedestrians (pregnant and carrying food on their heads no less).&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwF4AclesFI/AAAAAAAACRs/iLKwZHK5GvI/s1600/IMG_9194crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 186px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwF4AclesFI/AAAAAAAACRs/iLKwZHK5GvI/s400/IMG_9194crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404732976890032210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The city streets are chaotic; full of traffic, honest workers, and pickpockets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwFxD09IUdI/AAAAAAAACQk/wArEnRFJ5Bw/s1600/IMG_9216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwFxD09IUdI/AAAAAAAACQk/wArEnRFJ5Bw/s400/IMG_9216.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404725338389893586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But finally we stepped off the busy slum streets and into another world through the Great Gate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwFx2bBjYXI/AAAAAAAACQs/CdvMZKroZKc/s1600/IMG_9217edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwFx2bBjYXI/AAAAAAAACQs/CdvMZKroZKc/s400/IMG_9217edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404726207602450802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love tourists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwF0BXkzBjI/AAAAAAAACRE/8Advtif1fB8/s1600/IMG_9258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwF0BXkzBjI/AAAAAAAACRE/8Advtif1fB8/s400/IMG_9258.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404728594678351410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What a sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwFzHBH0pAI/AAAAAAAACQ8/lek6RtXijdE/s1600/IMG_9255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwFzHBH0pAI/AAAAAAAACQ8/lek6RtXijdE/s400/IMG_9255.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404727592218829826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of the wonders of the world, built more than 350 years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwF0yqrRfPI/AAAAAAAACRM/sGZqP7PrXBE/s1600/IMG_9279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwF0yqrRfPI/AAAAAAAACRM/sGZqP7PrXBE/s400/IMG_9279.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404729441619377394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It took 20,000 men 21 years to complete it at the order of an Emperor in memory of his recently deceased wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwFycF9CRwI/AAAAAAAACQ0/1HTUQOOIl5k/s1600/IMG_9243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwFycF9CRwI/AAAAAAAACQ0/1HTUQOOIl5k/s400/IMG_9243.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404726854781388546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...and here I am pretending to attack it like some white godzilla. (Oh Tourists) :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611897384110068940-7629561282030305682?l=jaredstorer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jaredstorer.blogspot.com/2009/11/india-taj-mahal.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (jaredstorer)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwF1-b0k_9I/AAAAAAAACRc/J9K0cvqQPW4/s72-c/IMG_9220.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611897384110068940.post-2967839714123363906</guid><pubDate>Sun, 15 Nov 2009 15:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-15T09:16:04.733-08:00</atom:updated><title>India  -  Sofosh Orphanage</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwAfZ5ktMwI/AAAAAAAACP8/EgMCjUtDJ-M/s1600-h/IMG_9138crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 340px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwAfZ5ktMwI/AAAAAAAACP8/EgMCjUtDJ-M/s400/IMG_9138crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404354082656563970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After 24 years in the U.S., Carmen returned to the orphanage where the twin girls spent the first year of their lives and their place of birth. The woman standing with us has worked for the Society of Friends of Sassoon Hospital for 25 years and remembers Carmen &amp;amp; Christy being accepted in 1985.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwAhSDz-TaI/AAAAAAAACQE/oPinknv6E_k/s1600-h/IMG_9144crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwAhSDz-TaI/AAAAAAAACQE/oPinknv6E_k/s400/IMG_9144crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404356146989256098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;To our surprise, Carmen was given a "Welcome Home" ceremony. It was an emotional experience.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwAhSjm87DI/AAAAAAAACQM/X1P0M5NS8sU/s1600-h/IMG_9147crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 279px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwAhSjm87DI/AAAAAAAACQM/X1P0M5NS8sU/s400/IMG_9147crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404356155524574258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We were graced with a blessing and given gifts after traveling nearly 8,000 miles to Carmen's first home.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwAjCSNn6NI/AAAAAAAACQc/MaanB9wHeF8/s1600-h/IMG_9153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwAjCSNn6NI/AAAAAAAACQc/MaanB9wHeF8/s400/IMG_9153.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404358075000285394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The children in the orphanage were very well behaved and had plenty of attention from workers and volunteers.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwAjBxytVlI/AAAAAAAACQU/dVF3ZceYXik/s1600-h/IMG_9152crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 255px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwAjBxytVlI/AAAAAAAACQU/dVF3ZceYXik/s400/IMG_9152crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404358066297460306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sofosh.org/"&gt;SOFOSH&lt;/a&gt; has been around since 1964, providing a temporary home to children from birth to 6 years old. They currently accept more than 100 children per year, and have been placing children with loving families since 1973. The waiting list to adopt from the orphanage is about 2 to 5 years.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611897384110068940-2967839714123363906?l=jaredstorer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jaredstorer.blogspot.com/2009/11/india-sofosh-orphanage.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (jaredstorer)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SwAfZ5ktMwI/AAAAAAAACP8/EgMCjUtDJ-M/s72-c/IMG_9138crop.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611897384110068940.post-3436761145643917606</guid><pubDate>Sat, 14 Nov 2009 09:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-14T02:52:48.375-08:00</atom:updated><title>India - Mumbai to Pune by Taxi</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Sv6HvFebIdI/AAAAAAAACPk/eat4eF3JEdc/s1600-h/IMG_8986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Sv6HvFebIdI/AAAAAAAACPk/eat4eF3JEdc/s400/IMG_8986.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403905845884559826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here we are in Mumbai, India. We put our lives in the hands of this guy driving a 3 wheeled rickshaw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Sv6EycJDjaI/AAAAAAAACPc/eU1MVk6UCZM/s1600-h/IMG_9000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Sv6EycJDjaI/AAAAAAAACPc/eU1MVk6UCZM/s400/IMG_9000.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403902604973673890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Traffic in India is a free-for-all. Literally. Anything goes. (eg: sideways, wrong way, shoulder driving, passing on both sides, no signal, excessive honking, cutting off, backing up, no seatbelts, oversized &amp;amp; uncovered loads, no crosswalks, no stop signs, and plenty of bicycles &amp;amp; animals in the roadway) I thought Mexico &amp;amp; Thailand were bad... Nope.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Sv6JWGgU2aI/AAAAAAAACPs/2y9FTqdnSG0/s1600-h/IMG_9020crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 275px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Sv6JWGgU2aI/AAAAAAAACPs/2y9FTqdnSG0/s400/IMG_9020crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403907615687498146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The bumper says it all. They want more horn. CNN calls it India's Great Wall of Sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Sv6DNTlRrNI/AAAAAAAACPU/Lk3xVeUrsU4/s1600-h/IMG_8994crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 372px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Sv6DNTlRrNI/AAAAAAAACPU/Lk3xVeUrsU4/s400/IMG_8994crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403900867509333202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nothing like boosting your Karma for the day by feeding a sacred cow in the streets of India. This became a very familiar sight to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Sv6Kj6japPI/AAAAAAAACP0/9Hz8lKyLD9c/s1600-h/IMG_9003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 205px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Sv6Kj6japPI/AAAAAAAACP0/9Hz8lKyLD9c/s400/IMG_9003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403908952509031666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another common scene were these types of shacks. These people were lucky enough to have houses. Others made their bed on the sidewalks. There is poverty here like I have never seen before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Sv6A6l8KPnI/AAAAAAAACPM/QkOBpqZ1qRA/s1600-h/IMG_9017crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 274px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Sv6A6l8KPnI/AAAAAAAACPM/QkOBpqZ1qRA/s400/IMG_9017crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403898346996383346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some things are similar, but it's still a different world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Sv5__ZY9aXI/AAAAAAAACPE/-sR9rbuFbPw/s1600-h/IMG_9103crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 306px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Sv5__ZY9aXI/AAAAAAAACPE/-sR9rbuFbPw/s400/IMG_9103crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403897330015234418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We did manage to find the Hard Rock Cafe, Pune... an oasis amidst the chaos. (but we still didn't eat the beef)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611897384110068940-3436761145643917606?l=jaredstorer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jaredstorer.blogspot.com/2009/11/india-mumbai-to-pune-by-taxi.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (jaredstorer)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/Sv6HvFebIdI/AAAAAAAACPk/eat4eF3JEdc/s72-c/IMG_8986.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611897384110068940.post-4181488038948629118</guid><pubDate>Sat, 31 Oct 2009 05:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-30T23:22:21.473-07:00</atom:updated><title>Trick or Treat</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SuvXDpwmd_I/AAAAAAAACO0/UOn-PSL7QaM/s1600-h/IMG_8952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SuvXDpwmd_I/AAAAAAAACO0/UOn-PSL7QaM/s400/IMG_8952.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398645036082952178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Ok, Auntie Reese, we did all this dress-up for you, now where's the loot?"&lt;br /&gt;-The Boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SuvV4WgcIWI/AAAAAAAACOs/bd2-HgfEec0/s1600-h/IMG_8950.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SuvV4WgcIWI/AAAAAAAACOs/bd2-HgfEec0/s400/IMG_8950.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398643742424703330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Office trick-or-treating is where the GOOD candy is at!"&lt;br /&gt;-Liam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SuvVf7J7n7I/AAAAAAAACOk/QvX4gwSw5y0/s1600-h/IMG_8964crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 342px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SuvVf7J7n7I/AAAAAAAACOk/QvX4gwSw5y0/s400/IMG_8964crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398643322765680562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yea Auntie! Thanks Teresa for inviting us to raid your candy stash at Merrill Lynch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SuvU-oqLWRI/AAAAAAAACOc/LufvSeYxgvc/s1600-h/IMG_8974.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SuvU-oqLWRI/AAAAAAAACOc/LufvSeYxgvc/s400/IMG_8974.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398642750864972050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Up, up, and away! Even Superheroes should use safety restraints when in a moving vehicle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611897384110068940-4181488038948629118?l=jaredstorer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jaredstorer.blogspot.com/2009/10/trick-or-treat.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (jaredstorer)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SuvXDpwmd_I/AAAAAAAACO0/UOn-PSL7QaM/s72-c/IMG_8952.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611897384110068940.post-1923390275899062348</guid><pubDate>Tue, 27 Oct 2009 06:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-30T22:52:21.674-07:00</atom:updated><title>The Best of Times</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SuvO7WqNTfI/AAAAAAAACOU/PMEEcdVho4s/s1600-h/lynettes+camera+photos+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SuvO7WqNTfI/AAAAAAAACOU/PMEEcdVho4s/s400/lynettes+camera+photos+028.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398636097423887858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Birthdays are the celebration of a persons life, referring to the day they came into the world. I'm glad we had so many great birthdays to celebrate. Dad &amp;amp; I never lived it down, that's for sure. We had fun skiing, canoeing, hiking, flying, towing, cruising, and working together. We had a great relationship and I'm thankful for every day, whether he was yelling at me or we were yelling at the Seahawks together from the end zone; we both loved it. Happy Birthday, dad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611897384110068940-1923390275899062348?l=jaredstorer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jaredstorer.blogspot.com/2009/10/best-of-times.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (jaredstorer)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SuvO7WqNTfI/AAAAAAAACOU/PMEEcdVho4s/s72-c/lynettes+camera+photos+028.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611897384110068940.post-6650556093058712552</guid><pubDate>Sat, 24 Oct 2009 07:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-24T01:35:32.503-07:00</atom:updated><title>Going to the (Albert City) Chapel</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SuKzSOxbLvI/AAAAAAAACN8/2CvAf906r-U/s1600-h/IMG_8599.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SuKzSOxbLvI/AAAAAAAACN8/2CvAf906r-U/s400/IMG_8599.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396072429327691506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Clear skies, green grass, and Chuck Taylor's. Yup, I'm ready to get married."&lt;br /&gt;-Liam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SuKyazgA22I/AAAAAAAACN0/xKroS4Nm4-0/s1600-h/IMG_8606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SuKyazgA22I/AAAAAAAACN0/xKroS4Nm4-0/s400/IMG_8606.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396071477114100578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"I'm late!!!"&lt;br /&gt;-Liam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SuKqIw3ZrcI/AAAAAAAACNE/aII-PFGUDdQ/s1600-h/IMG_8581+crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 374px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SuKqIw3ZrcI/AAAAAAAACNE/aII-PFGUDdQ/s400/IMG_8581+crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396062371076222402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Nothing like a little pre-ceremony kiss for my future bride-to-be."&lt;br /&gt;-Liam&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SuKtGO_ljjI/AAAAAAAACNc/J18uG34geFQ/s1600-h/IMG_8540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SuKtGO_ljjI/AAAAAAAACNc/J18uG34geFQ/s400/IMG_8540.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396065626158894642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Keeping it light; Eating chips with the flower girl. No stress."&lt;br /&gt;-Liam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SuKun8S7vYI/AAAAAAAACNk/fl6-ICDlhAQ/s1600-h/IMG_8646+edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SuKun8S7vYI/AAAAAAAACNk/fl6-ICDlhAQ/s400/IMG_8646+edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396067304766946690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Here comes my big moment."&lt;br /&gt;-Liam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SuKrot1pJBI/AAAAAAAACNU/MfjwhcfcKq8/s1600-h/IMG_8674+crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 310px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SuKrot1pJBI/AAAAAAAACNU/MfjwhcfcKq8/s400/IMG_8674+crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396064019530982418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"I don't go anywhere without American Express... in case I need things on short notice, like an early 1900's horse-drawn carriage."&lt;br /&gt;-Liam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SuKzoP748KI/AAAAAAAACOE/wO67lfiCK44/s1600-h/IMG_8727+crop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 398px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SuKzoP748KI/AAAAAAAACOE/wO67lfiCK44/s400/IMG_8727+crop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396072807597142178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"On second thought, I think I'll just blow bubbles."&lt;br /&gt;-Liam&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SuK2CbFX0zI/AAAAAAAACOM/UobeKxs8ShE/s1600-h/IMG_8736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SuK2CbFX0zI/AAAAAAAACOM/UobeKxs8ShE/s400/IMG_8736.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396075456289559346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Congratulations to Andrew &amp;amp; Diane!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611897384110068940-6650556093058712552?l=jaredstorer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jaredstorer.blogspot.com/2009/10/going-to-albert-city-chapel.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (jaredstorer)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gKA4Xi9bLa0/SuKzSOxbLvI/AAAAAAAACN8/2CvAf906r-U/s72-c/IMG_8599.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>
