<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056</id><updated>2012-02-17T05:11:02.112Z</updated><title type='text'>UK Trip 2006-2007</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Brad and Nada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09091302431182656283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/bn1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>65</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056.post-8410505258117366334</id><published>2008-01-14T11:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-14T11:22:22.763Z</updated><title type='text'>End of Blog</title><content type='html'>Well, after Croatia, we returned to London, England.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we had finished work in the UK, we had a little bit of travel planned before our flight back to Australia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First we headed on a 28 day Bus Tour through Western Europe, including:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Czech Republic&lt;br /&gt;Belgium&lt;br /&gt;Italy&lt;br /&gt;France&lt;br /&gt;Switzerland&lt;br /&gt;Austria&lt;br /&gt;Germany&lt;br /&gt;Spain&lt;br /&gt;Croatia&lt;br /&gt;Monaco&lt;br /&gt;Slovenia&lt;br /&gt;Netherlands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon returning to London, we flew to Inverness, Scotland for 4 days, then saw Lou and Ady in Cambridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then trained it to London, and flew to Egypt for 8 days of sun and monuments!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flew back to England, a final goodbye in Bristol all our mates in Brizzie, before...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before finally heading back to Australia through Finland, and a day stop in Hong Kong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In true Aussie form I slept for about 15 hours, then work up about 40 minutes before the Aussie Rules Grand Final... so up out of bed, drove to the Bridgewater Cricekt Club, and enjoyed many Coopers Pale Ales with the lads watching the Cats flog Port Adelaide...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If interested, lots of Pics from the last 7 weeks can be found at our facebook page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers and thanks for reading!&lt;br /&gt;Brad and Nada.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149056-8410505258117366334?l=bradnada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/feeds/8410505258117366334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33149056&amp;postID=8410505258117366334&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/8410505258117366334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/8410505258117366334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/2008/01/end-of-blog.html' title='End of Blog'/><author><name>Brad and Nada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09091302431182656283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/bn1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056.post-3254420627687270095</id><published>2007-11-20T11:52:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-14T11:07:41.960Z</updated><title type='text'>Croatia 11 - 13.08.2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;The next day we headed out to one of the most famous churches in Croatia. Around the grounds of the Church there is an external theatre for larger gatherings, a Gold statue of Mary, and the hill adjacent contains a recreation of Christ’s time up to and during the crucifixion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After paying our respects, we had lunch at a local restaurant and sampled some more of the local foods.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/R0LT-WbxULI/AAAAAAAABPI/tt8fohlrJ7I/s1600-h/DSCN9477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134899593283195058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/R0LT-WbxULI/AAAAAAAABPI/tt8fohlrJ7I/s320/DSCN9477.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nada and Kathy in front of Church&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/R0LT-mbxUMI/AAAAAAAABPQ/M3zzmQKpP5Q/s1600-h/DSCN9482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134899597578162370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/R0LT-mbxUMI/AAAAAAAABPQ/M3zzmQKpP5Q/s320/DSCN9482.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Typical selection of local food!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/R0LTpmbxUGI/AAAAAAAABOg/QzwU_LMOtbg/s1600-h/DSCN9485.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134899236800909410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/R0LTpmbxUGI/AAAAAAAABOg/QzwU_LMOtbg/s320/DSCN9485.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/R0LTp2bxUHI/AAAAAAAABOo/IVryt48dyWQ/s1600-h/DSCN9495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134899241095876722" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/R0LTp2bxUHI/AAAAAAAABOo/IVryt48dyWQ/s320/DSCN9495.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;History of the Church&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/R0LTqGbxUII/AAAAAAAABOw/0mh1ncuZ_U0/s1600-h/DSCN9505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134899245390844034" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/R0LTqGbxUII/AAAAAAAABOw/0mh1ncuZ_U0/s320/DSCN9505.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Statue of Mary holding baby Jesus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Following lunch we headed out into the countryside to see Slavko’s brother and his family who were in the process of fixing the roof. Tools were downed and we sat inside drinking the local firewater, and enjoying more homemade meats, cheeses, etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We bid them farewell for an evening of rest back in Zagreb, prior to a visit to the city centre the next day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/R0LTqGbxUJI/AAAAAAAABO4/hAl9XqcE6RQ/s1600-h/DSCN9517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134899245390844050" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/R0LTqGbxUJI/AAAAAAAABO4/hAl9XqcE6RQ/s320/DSCN9517.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Catching up with Slav’s brother&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The next day we caught the tram into the centre of Zagreb to see the Old City.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/R0LTqWbxUKI/AAAAAAAABPA/MODMfgU3Bew/s1600-h/DSCN9538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134899249685811362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/R0LTqWbxUKI/AAAAAAAABPA/MODMfgU3Bew/s320/DSCN9538.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Catching the tram in Zagreb city centre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/R0LTDmbxUBI/AAAAAAAABN4/tmuJLHz32wk/s1600-h/DSCN9549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134898583965880338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/R0LTDmbxUBI/AAAAAAAABN4/tmuJLHz32wk/s320/DSCN9549.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Zagreb Old City&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/R0LTEGbxUCI/AAAAAAAABOA/QwjRKMMJUm0/s1600-h/DSCN9552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134898592555814946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/R0LTEGbxUCI/AAAAAAAABOA/QwjRKMMJUm0/s320/DSCN9552.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Zagreb Cathedral&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/R0LTEWbxUDI/AAAAAAAABOI/NkRj3Nl4MW0/s1600-h/DSCN9568.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134898596850782258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/R0LTEWbxUDI/AAAAAAAABOI/NkRj3Nl4MW0/s320/DSCN9568.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Zagreb Cathedral&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/R0LTEmbxUEI/AAAAAAAABOQ/ocMzwilvk5E/s1600-h/DSCN9593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134898601145749570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/R0LTEmbxUEI/AAAAAAAABOQ/ocMzwilvk5E/s320/DSCN9593.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Note the tiled roof!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/R0LTFGbxUFI/AAAAAAAABOY/XBGwi17T25U/s1600-h/DSCN9610.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134898609735684178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/R0LTFGbxUFI/AAAAAAAABOY/XBGwi17T25U/s320/DSCN9610.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;View from the top of the Cable Car&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We visited many of the famous buildings in the city, including the Cathedral, another church with the national flag in tiles on the roof! We took a cable car down from the old city with overseeing views of Zagreb, and then finished with a walk through the parks and botanic gardens within the city.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/R0LSQ2bxT8I/AAAAAAAABNQ/xmWakW_ZcnQ/s1600-h/DSCN9616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134897712087519170" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/R0LSQ2bxT8I/AAAAAAAABNQ/xmWakW_ZcnQ/s320/DSCN9616.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/R0LSRWbxT9I/AAAAAAAABNY/OtZv2aOnqaE/s1600-h/DSCN9622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134897720677453778" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/R0LSRWbxT9I/AAAAAAAABNY/OtZv2aOnqaE/s320/DSCN9622.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The park areas of the city are really beautiful and some of the buildings and cobbled streets are timeless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/R0LSRmbxT-I/AAAAAAAABNg/lQNWzQ-YR08/s1600-h/DSCN9643.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134897724972421090" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/R0LSRmbxT-I/AAAAAAAABNg/lQNWzQ-YR08/s320/DSCN9643.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;On Sunday a big family get-together was organized, and much in the same feel as Christmas day, we all sat down and enjoyed a great meal, with as much food and drink as one would ever need. Prior to the meal we drove out to a local Pub and ordered some Pork off the Spit. These cookers are set back just off the road so when driving by you can clearly see the meat cooking away… yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/R0LSSWbxT_I/AAAAAAAABNo/hAYJPU6Uph8/s1600-h/DSCN9651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134897737857322994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/R0LSSWbxT_I/AAAAAAAABNo/hAYJPU6Uph8/s320/DSCN9651.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the way to cook pork!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/R0LSSmbxUAI/AAAAAAAABNw/61kAcWQ82-g/s1600-h/DSCN9654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134897742152290306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/R0LSSmbxUAI/AAAAAAAABNw/61kAcWQ82-g/s320/DSCN9654.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After a late night playing darts with the men, I finally made it to bed. The next day we bid farewell to Nada’s family, and drove to Ljubljana Airport where Slav and Kathy dropped us off for our return flight to London.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149056-3254420627687270095?l=bradnada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/feeds/3254420627687270095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33149056&amp;postID=3254420627687270095&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/3254420627687270095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/3254420627687270095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/2007/11/croatia-11-13082007.html' title='Croatia 11 - 13.08.2007'/><author><name>Brad and Nada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09091302431182656283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/bn1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/R0LT-WbxULI/AAAAAAAABPI/tt8fohlrJ7I/s72-c/DSCN9477.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056.post-2196189420177351590</id><published>2007-10-23T03:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T00:18:59.344Z</updated><title type='text'>Croatia 08 - 10.08.2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;After meeting up with Slavko and Kathy at Munich Airport, we picked up the hire car and proceeded to drive all day to get to Croatia. We traveled on the newly constructed motorways, and I did most of the driving – on the wrong side of the road! We passed through Austria and Slovenia on the way with passport checks mandatory when entering and leaving each country. Some more stamps in our passports then we were on our way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was getting dark as we got to Croatia, and so we decided to stay with Kathy’s sister the first night. The next day we walked around where Kathy grew up and even saw the cellar of her old home where she grew up. The cellar is all that remains now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rx1joh5li_I/AAAAAAAABNE/x-0OyYXT7mU/s1600-h/DSCN9422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124361498963315698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rx1joh5li_I/AAAAAAAABNE/x-0OyYXT7mU/s320/DSCN9422.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kathy’s home as a child – the Cellar is all that remains&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rx1jWB5li6I/AAAAAAAABMc/xHorX_ILuz8/s1600-h/DSCN9429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124361181135735714" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rx1jWB5li6I/AAAAAAAABMc/xHorX_ILuz8/s320/DSCN9429.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rx1jWR5li7I/AAAAAAAABMk/OB_1q7hg1SA/s1600-h/DSCN9438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124361185430703026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rx1jWR5li7I/AAAAAAAABMk/OB_1q7hg1SA/s320/DSCN9438.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rx1jWh5li8I/AAAAAAAABMs/hjYFipHhOMA/s1600-h/DSCN9447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124361189725670338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rx1jWh5li8I/AAAAAAAABMs/hjYFipHhOMA/s320/DSCN9447.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nada’s second cousin Martia &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rx1jWx5li9I/AAAAAAAABM0/VoVr4DgW0RM/s1600-h/DSCN9449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124361194020637650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rx1jWx5li9I/AAAAAAAABM0/VoVr4DgW0RM/s320/DSCN9449.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pumpkins ahoy! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rx1jXB5li-I/AAAAAAAABM8/42UmRTvdRrw/s1600-h/DSCN9456.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124361198315604962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rx1jXB5li-I/AAAAAAAABM8/42UmRTvdRrw/s320/DSCN9456.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Spring water from the hills &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After seeing some of the beautiful country Croatia has to offer, we headed in Zagreb, the capital of Croatia to stay with Kathy’s other sister, which is where we were based for the next few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149056-2196189420177351590?l=bradnada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/feeds/2196189420177351590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33149056&amp;postID=2196189420177351590&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/2196189420177351590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/2196189420177351590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/2007/10/croatia-08-10082007.html' title='Croatia 08 - 10.08.2007'/><author><name>Brad and Nada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09091302431182656283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/bn1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rx1joh5li_I/AAAAAAAABNE/x-0OyYXT7mU/s72-c/DSCN9422.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056.post-5936638181959574751</id><published>2007-10-23T03:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T03:38:10.815+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Croatia (via Munich) 07.08.2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;After saying goodbye to all the great people we have met and worked with in Bristol, we grabbed a hire car and left Bristol with just a suitcase and small backpack each, prepared (we hoped!) for the next 7 weeks of grueling travel…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We drove to Stansted airport, left the hire car and boarded a flight to Munich, Germany. We are still on our way to Croatia, however we are meeting Nada’s parents in Munich and then driving to Croatia. Nada’s father, Slavko, booked a hire car from Munich as it was far cheaper and easier than getting a car in Croatia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rx1cyB5li2I/AAAAAAAABL8/CeISaNSb1kU/s1600-h/DSCN9378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124353965590678370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rx1cyB5li2I/AAAAAAAABL8/CeISaNSb1kU/s320/DSCN9378.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Acres of Corn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Upon arriving in Munich we took the train into the city centre, on the way passing endless acres of corn. Arriving at the hotel we had one night to see as much of Munich as possible before meeting Slavko and Cathy at the airport the next morning (early flight). Nada immediately found a Munich Beer Sights tour so I said lets go do it now! Five minutes after arriving at the hotel we were on our way to the tour start point. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rx1cyR5li3I/AAAAAAAABME/4avFrFYV0ss/s1600-h/DSCN9391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124353969885645682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rx1cyR5li3I/AAAAAAAABME/4avFrFYV0ss/s320/DSCN9391.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Beer museum display items &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the tour we sample many beers whilst also walking/subwaying around Munich to places such as the beer museum, we had a traditional meal with Oompa bans etc, and we finished off at the Hofbrauhaus House, the traditional beer hall where Hitler once spoke at. Now you can have a beer there, but they only come in 1 Litre Steins – hurrah!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rx1cyh5li4I/AAAAAAAABMM/0WgPmvUYD_g/s1600-h/DSCN9400.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124353974180612994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rx1cyh5li4I/AAAAAAAABMM/0WgPmvUYD_g/s320/DSCN9400.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oompa Bands &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rx1cyh5li5I/AAAAAAAABMU/GodKX3fMuXU/s1600-h/DSCN9410.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124353974180613010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rx1cyh5li5I/AAAAAAAABMU/GodKX3fMuXU/s320/DSCN9410.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 Litre Steins - Prost! (German for Cheers!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Overall it was a great tour and a top way to get a brief introduction to Munich – apart from the rain which was quite heavy all night. The beer made up for that though!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149056-5936638181959574751?l=bradnada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/feeds/5936638181959574751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33149056&amp;postID=5936638181959574751&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/5936638181959574751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/5936638181959574751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/2007/10/croatia-via-munich-07082007.html' title='Croatia (via Munich) 07.08.2007'/><author><name>Brad and Nada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09091302431182656283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/bn1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rx1cyB5li2I/AAAAAAAABL8/CeISaNSb1kU/s72-c/DSCN9378.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056.post-3325609594884393537</id><published>2007-10-23T02:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T03:18:11.895+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Farewell to Bristol and England 06.08.2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;After a busy year of working and traveling through England and Europe, we made the decision to finish up in Bristol and make our way back to Australia. We did have a little detour planned on the way… via Croatia to see Nada’s extended family, then western Europe for 28 days, then Scotland, then Egypt for 8 days! We should be home in 7 weeks or so…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just before we left, Ed and Zoe had us over for a traditional English Roast. Complete with Yorkshire Puddings and all. Fantastic meal and a great evening, even though I had a fair bit of red wine!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rx1Y4B5li1I/AAAAAAAABL0/cVgmnRorCfs/s1600-h/DSCN9332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124349670623382354" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rx1Y4B5li1I/AAAAAAAABL0/cVgmnRorCfs/s320/DSCN9332.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ed and his 'soon to be world famous' Yorkshire Puddings!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;We of course had to clean our apartment from head to toe before leaving and also ship back items we had collected over the past year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After getting the apartment ready to hand the keys back, we headed out for one last walk around Queens Square to reminisce on the great times we had whilst overseas, in particularly in Bristol. Of all the places in the UK, I think we chose well picking Bristol. Great people, great Bristolian accents, Great Ciders, Close to Cornwall, has its own airport, and just so much more relaxed and quieter than London!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rx1X7h5lizI/AAAAAAAABLk/-tve1f4Nq0c/s1600-h/DSCN9350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124348631241296690" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rx1X7h5lizI/AAAAAAAABLk/-tve1f4Nq0c/s320/DSCN9350.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queens Square&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rx1X7x5li0I/AAAAAAAABLs/MdoVNrhex0I/s1600-h/DSCN9354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124348635536264002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rx1X7x5li0I/AAAAAAAABLs/MdoVNrhex0I/s320/DSCN9354.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More Queens Square&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rx1XVB5liuI/AAAAAAAABK8/CAUzB6wveYs/s1600-h/DSCN9355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124347969816333026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rx1XVB5liuI/AAAAAAAABK8/CAUzB6wveYs/s320/DSCN9355.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rx1XVh5livI/AAAAAAAABLE/9b1DApUK3bU/s1600-h/DSCN9357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124347978406267634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rx1XVh5livI/AAAAAAAABLE/9b1DApUK3bU/s320/DSCN9357.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Overlooking the Bristol floating harbour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rx1XVx5liwI/AAAAAAAABLM/-SxlbxDvbzQ/s1600-h/DSCN9359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124347982701234946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rx1XVx5liwI/AAAAAAAABLM/-SxlbxDvbzQ/s320/DSCN9359.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rx1XWB5lixI/AAAAAAAABLU/CzAbv1vR6CM/s1600-h/DSCN9361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124347986996202258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rx1XWB5lixI/AAAAAAAABLU/CzAbv1vR6CM/s320/DSCN9361.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How clean does the apartment look now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rx1XWR5liyI/AAAAAAAABLc/z5xIUzM582E/s1600-h/DSCN9374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124347991291169570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rx1XWR5liyI/AAAAAAAABLc/z5xIUzM582E/s320/DSCN9374.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Goodbye Apartment 212…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149056-3325609594884393537?l=bradnada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/feeds/3325609594884393537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33149056&amp;postID=3325609594884393537&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/3325609594884393537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/3325609594884393537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/2007/10/farewell-to-bristol-and-england.html' title='Farewell to Bristol and England 06.08.2007'/><author><name>Brad and Nada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09091302431182656283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/bn1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rx1Y4B5li1I/AAAAAAAABL0/cVgmnRorCfs/s72-c/DSCN9332.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056.post-8870489979851997377</id><published>2007-07-30T13:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T14:06:38.685+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Paul and Diana visiting Bristol 28.07.2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Paul and Diana have recently moved from Adelaide to London to work and travel, and since we only have 2 weeks until we head back home to Australia via Europe, this was the only time we could show them all that Bristol has to offer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This weekend was also the Bristol Harbour Festival, so there were street markets, food stalls, concerts and rides all over the city centre, and people everywhere!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A lot of people arrive for the Festival by boat and the floating harbour is also full of boats over this weekend.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After their bus eventually made it to Bristol after having a flat battery (and a backed up stinky toilet), we showed Paul and Diana our apartment, then we headed off to Queens square to see the markets.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We spent the afternoon on Corn Street enjoying some beers and catching up on all our past experiences in the year so far.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;We headed back to let them check into the hotel then we headed straight for the Clifton Suspension Bridge by taxi.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rq3h-qOGnMI/AAAAAAAABKU/xupl_mLQcmc/s1600-h/DSCN9254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092975220227480770" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rq3h-qOGnMI/AAAAAAAABKU/xupl_mLQcmc/s320/DSCN9254.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boats everywhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rq3h-qOGnNI/AAAAAAAABKc/T9Ay_0t0Y34/s1600-h/DSCN9261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092975220227480786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rq3h-qOGnNI/AAAAAAAABKc/T9Ay_0t0Y34/s320/DSCN9261.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Floating Harbour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rq3h-6OGnOI/AAAAAAAABKk/JZyLqN6IumU/s1600-h/DSCN9264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092975224522448098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rq3h-6OGnOI/AAAAAAAABKk/JZyLqN6IumU/s320/DSCN9264.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 'beach' on the harbour - made with imported sand...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rq3h-6OGnPI/AAAAAAAABKs/ot02ASmANQ0/s1600-h/DSCN9269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092975224522448114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rq3h-6OGnPI/AAAAAAAABKs/ot02ASmANQ0/s320/DSCN9269.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queens Square markets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rq3hqKOGnGI/AAAAAAAABJk/LQxv9gw44eQ/s1600-h/DSCN9274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092974868040162402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rq3hqKOGnGI/AAAAAAAABJk/LQxv9gw44eQ/s320/DSCN9274.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brass Band playing at the Cider Boat&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Clifton Suspension Bridge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rq8zI6OGnQI/AAAAAAAABK0/ZsQmw9Uq5o8/s1600-h/suspension+bridge+IMG_9442.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093345931739700482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rq8zI6OGnQI/AAAAAAAABK0/ZsQmw9Uq5o8/s320/suspension+bridge+IMG_9442.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Thanks for the photo Phil)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Our previous post on the suspension bridge covers the history of this landmark structure in Bristol. In the whole year we have been in Bristol, this is the first time we have actually walked across the bridge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The sheer height of the bridge over the water was enough to put Diana off, but Paul and I walked over feeling the bridge move up and down when a car went past!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After a few photos, the rain became heavier so we headed to the Coronation Tap (Corrie Tap to the locals) who are famous for their Cider, in particular their Exhibition Cider (8.4% - only served in half pints!). &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rq3hqaOGnHI/AAAAAAAABJs/3thn9liTzBA/s1600-h/DSCN9285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092974872335129714" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rq3hqaOGnHI/AAAAAAAABJs/3thn9liTzBA/s320/DSCN9285.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul and Diana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rq3hqaOGnII/AAAAAAAABJ0/R_NWQV7yolM/s1600-h/DSCN9297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092974872335129730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rq3hqaOGnII/AAAAAAAABJ0/R_NWQV7yolM/s320/DSCN9297.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rq3hqqOGnJI/AAAAAAAABJ8/0cIs-42I-Ko/s1600-h/DSCN9301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092974876630097042" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rq3hqqOGnJI/AAAAAAAABJ8/0cIs-42I-Ko/s320/DSCN9301.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rq3hqqOGnKI/AAAAAAAABKE/YlDNYvYw8BI/s1600-h/DSCN9308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092974876630097058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rq3hqqOGnKI/AAAAAAAABKE/YlDNYvYw8BI/s320/DSCN9308.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Clifton College&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;After a Cider, we then towards Whiteladies Road and went via Clifton College. The College was used during World War II as a training facility, but more interestingly is that the cricket ground (where I have trained on previously) is the location of the highest individual cricket score, a mere 628 runs by a 13 year old school boy AEJ (Arthur) Collins.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The College itself is picturesque, but the weather did not make for standing there, so we continued on in search of a place for dinner. Heading down Park Street, we decided on an asian noodle bar (by this time it was 10pm) before heading home in preparation for Sunday.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rq3gtKOGnBI/AAAAAAAABI8/ShS1IBtX2j8/s1600-h/DSCN9310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092973820068142098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rq3gtKOGnBI/AAAAAAAABI8/ShS1IBtX2j8/s320/DSCN9310.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clifton College&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The Scorecard from the historic match:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://uk.cricinfo.com/link_to_database/ARCHIVE/1890S/1899/ENG_LOCAL/OTHERS/CLARKES_NORTH-TOWN_22-28JUN1899.html"&gt;http://uk.cricinfo.com/link_to_database/ARCHIVE/1890S/1899/ENG_LOCAL/OTHERS/CLARKES_NORTH-TOWN_22-28JUN1899.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;His profile:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://content-uk.cricinfo.com/ci/content/player/11769.html"&gt;http://content-uk.cricinfo.com/ci/content/player/11769.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rq3gtaOGnCI/AAAAAAAABJE/XFKYaHT4Y-A/s1600-h/DSCN9321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092973824363109410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rq3gtaOGnCI/AAAAAAAABJE/XFKYaHT4Y-A/s320/DSCN9321.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Concert Stage in foreground&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rq3gtaOGnDI/AAAAAAAABJM/n6eAPnxqAms/s1600-h/DSCN9325.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092973824363109426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rq3gtaOGnDI/AAAAAAAABJM/n6eAPnxqAms/s320/DSCN9325.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Old Docks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rq3gtqOGnEI/AAAAAAAABJU/mNZUjB8c-4s/s1600-h/DSCN9328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092973828658076738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rq3gtqOGnEI/AAAAAAAABJU/mNZUjB8c-4s/s320/DSCN9328.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rq3gt6OGnFI/AAAAAAAABJc/zb4a5cYWvZY/s1600-h/DSCN9331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092973832953044050" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rq3gt6OGnFI/AAAAAAAABJc/zb4a5cYWvZY/s320/DSCN9331.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sideshow entertainment at the Festival&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We had Diana and Paul over for an English breakfast, then headed back into the centre of town where we had a few pints of beer and enjoyed the Harbour views whilst the sun shone brightly.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We then bid Paul and Diana farewell for now, as we had to head off for a Sunday Roast at Ed and Zoe’s place, and Paul and Diana had to catch a bus back to London.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149056-8870489979851997377?l=bradnada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/feeds/8870489979851997377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33149056&amp;postID=8870489979851997377&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/8870489979851997377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/8870489979851997377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/2007/07/paul-and-diana-visiting-bristol.html' title='Paul and Diana visiting Bristol 28.07.2007'/><author><name>Brad and Nada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09091302431182656283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/bn1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rq3h-qOGnMI/AAAAAAAABKU/xupl_mLQcmc/s72-c/DSCN9254.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056.post-857622858339703760</id><published>2007-07-23T13:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T13:57:26.815+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bristol Sights 22.07.2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;After returning from Ireland, my parents headed back to London via Bristol for a day to catch up with us before the long flight back to Adelaide. After a whole month in England, Scotalnd and Wales I think they enjoyed sunshine on maybe 3 days, in the middle of an English summer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We have also had more rain in the last 3 months than any other time since rainfall record in England were undertaken.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rq3cbKOGm8I/AAAAAAAABIU/ynUGhYfqm8s/s1600-h/DSCN9201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092969112783985602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rq3cbKOGm8I/AAAAAAAABIU/ynUGhYfqm8s/s320/DSCN9201.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bristol Floating Harbour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We walked around the Old Docks area, took a boat ride along the harbour past the SS Great Britain, and also went inside the Bristol Cathedral.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rq3cbaOGm9I/AAAAAAAABIc/nCCLu0GpVKI/s1600-h/DSCN9213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092969117078952914" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rq3cbaOGm9I/AAAAAAAABIc/nCCLu0GpVKI/s320/DSCN9213.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Amphi-theatre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rq3cbqOGm-I/AAAAAAAABIk/C_nYkFa2QKA/s1600-h/DSCN9214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092969121373920226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rq3cbqOGm-I/AAAAAAAABIk/C_nYkFa2QKA/s320/DSCN9214.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bristol Cathedral&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rq3cb6OGm_I/AAAAAAAABIs/PPwWImhRlSk/s1600-h/DSCN9230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092969125668887538" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rq3cb6OGm_I/AAAAAAAABIs/PPwWImhRlSk/s320/DSCN9230.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Inside the Cathedral&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rq3cb6OGnAI/AAAAAAAABI0/QN34HWCqI6A/s1600-h/DSCN9247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092969125668887554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rq3cb6OGnAI/AAAAAAAABI0/QN34HWCqI6A/s320/DSCN9247.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SS Mathew on the right, SS Great &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Britain&lt;/span&gt; on the left&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then it was to the Pub for some local Cider and Ales in the afternoon sun! Thanks for coming to visit Mum and Dad!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149056-857622858339703760?l=bradnada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/feeds/857622858339703760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33149056&amp;postID=857622858339703760&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/857622858339703760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/857622858339703760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/2007/07/bristol-sights-22072007.html' title='Bristol Sights 22.07.2007'/><author><name>Brad and Nada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09091302431182656283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/bn1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rq3cbKOGm8I/AAAAAAAABIU/ynUGhYfqm8s/s72-c/DSCN9201.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056.post-4375600005246317747</id><published>2007-07-09T13:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-23T13:58:43.567+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bristol City Sights 01.07.2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sunday was a generally relaxing day for us, however prior to letting Mum and Dad go free and walk the Bristol sights by foot we all went on the Bristol City Bus Tour. This highlights all the main attractions, and covers a lot of the history of Bristol through from trading slaves and wartime production through to its current state.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of these places have been covered from previous posts, but more photos are always good to look at – Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RpIsrf_BhMI/AAAAAAAABH0/AyeVh6tCu4E/s1600-h/DSCN9124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085176055086548162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RpIsrf_BhMI/AAAAAAAABH0/AyeVh6tCu4E/s320/DSCN9124.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SS Great Britain (it was used for numerous trips to Autralia with Settlers from the UK)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RpIsr__BhNI/AAAAAAAABH8/AHQ2k2073s4/s1600-h/DSCN9131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085176063676482770" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RpIsr__BhNI/AAAAAAAABH8/AHQ2k2073s4/s320/DSCN9131.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Floating Harbourside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RpIssP_BhOI/AAAAAAAABIE/qY_4LxPjhuM/s1600-h/DSCN9136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085176067971450082" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RpIssP_BhOI/AAAAAAAABIE/qY_4LxPjhuM/s320/DSCN9136.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;River Avon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RpIssf_BhPI/AAAAAAAABIM/yaV8LDuLHi0/s1600-h/DSCN9143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085176072266417394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RpIssf_BhPI/AAAAAAAABIM/yaV8LDuLHi0/s320/DSCN9143.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Clifton Suspension Bridge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RpIqbf_BhFI/AAAAAAAABG8/jWB2Kd_tJfs/s1600-h/DSCN9148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085173581185385554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RpIqbf_BhFI/AAAAAAAABG8/jWB2Kd_tJfs/s320/DSCN9148.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RpIqbv_BhGI/AAAAAAAABHE/NK1tXAWjvLc/s1600-h/DSCN9163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085173585480352866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RpIqbv_BhGI/AAAAAAAABHE/NK1tXAWjvLc/s320/DSCN9163.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Views of the River Avon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RpIqb__BhHI/AAAAAAAABHM/hcaY4CPW5LM/s1600-h/DSCN9172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085173589775320178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RpIqb__BhHI/AAAAAAAABHM/hcaY4CPW5LM/s320/DSCN9172.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Downs (northern parklands area of Bristol)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RpIqcf_BhII/AAAAAAAABHU/JcwEOKFraLQ/s1600-h/DSCN9185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085173598365254786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RpIqcf_BhII/AAAAAAAABHU/JcwEOKFraLQ/s320/DSCN9185.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Art Gallery&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RpIqcf_BhJI/AAAAAAAABHc/SRJ99CxxMew/s1600-h/DSCN9190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085173598365254802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RpIqcf_BhJI/AAAAAAAABHc/SRJ99CxxMew/s320/DSCN9190.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Golden Unicorn...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149056-4375600005246317747?l=bradnada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/feeds/4375600005246317747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33149056&amp;postID=4375600005246317747&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/4375600005246317747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/4375600005246317747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/2007/07/bristol-city-sights-01.html' title='Bristol City Sights 01.07.2007'/><author><name>Brad and Nada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09091302431182656283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/bn1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RpIsrf_BhMI/AAAAAAAABH0/AyeVh6tCu4E/s72-c/DSCN9124.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056.post-5196565365753672228</id><published>2007-07-04T13:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T13:38:14.747+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Wales Road Trip 29.06.2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We left just before midday and headed for the west of Wales. Over the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Servern&lt;/span&gt; Crossing Bridge (Toll of 5 pounds) then towards Cardiff the capital of Wales. Nada and I had recently been to Cardiff with Phil, but Dad wanted to see the old Docks south of the City.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cardiff Bay, as it is now known, has been redeveloped and now contains a large number of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;café&lt;/span&gt;’s, restaurants and bars. We also saw the Millennium Centre (different to the Millennium Stadium), where various function are held. The gold &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;façade&lt;/span&gt; really makes the building standout amongst the surrounding landscape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RpInf__BhAI/AAAAAAAABGU/Woc4IZNGnDE/s1600-h/DSCN8965.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085170359959913474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RpInf__BhAI/AAAAAAAABGU/Woc4IZNGnDE/s320/DSCN8965.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cardiff Bay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RpIngP_BhBI/AAAAAAAABGc/tIinEsrxVto/s1600-h/DSCN8969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085170364254880786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RpIngP_BhBI/AAAAAAAABGc/tIinEsrxVto/s320/DSCN8969.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RpIngf_BhCI/AAAAAAAABGk/pkLl11zu1f8/s1600-h/DSCN8974.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085170368549848098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RpIngf_BhCI/AAAAAAAABGk/pkLl11zu1f8/s320/DSCN8974.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RpIngf_BhDI/AAAAAAAABGs/WuXB-t-nJ74/s1600-h/DSCN8981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085170368549848114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RpIngf_BhDI/AAAAAAAABGs/WuXB-t-nJ74/s320/DSCN8981.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Millennium&lt;/span&gt; Centre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RpIngv_BhEI/AAAAAAAABG0/BSF8a1jmcqs/s1600-h/DSCN8987.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085170372844815426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RpIngv_BhEI/AAAAAAAABG0/BSF8a1jmcqs/s320/DSCN8987.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;More Cardiff Bay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;On from Cardiff we made our way along the major motorway (three lanes all the way in both directions) and the traffic still made for slow driving in parts such was the number of vehicles on the road. After a few hours we passed Swansea, then left the motorway and headed for the south coast of Wales along some very narrow and windy roads to see some of the smaller villages. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We passed through Laugharne as there was a Castle there, however it was closed upon our arrival. So a few photos from the outside then off we went to find a place for dinner and a bed &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and breakfast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RpIquf_BhKI/AAAAAAAABHk/e6e1rKsuz6I/s1600-h/DSCN0130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085173907602900130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RpIquf_BhKI/AAAAAAAABHk/e6e1rKsuz6I/s320/DSCN0130.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RpInIv_Bg7I/AAAAAAAABFs/PRsyAVCMhsc/s1600-h/DSCN8999.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085169960527954866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RpInIv_Bg7I/AAAAAAAABFs/PRsyAVCMhsc/s320/DSCN8999.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Beach in Swansea - the tide is way out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RpInJP_Bg8I/AAAAAAAABF0/TrSqH-jCFIQ/s1600-h/DSCN9005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085169969117889474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RpInJP_Bg8I/AAAAAAAABF0/TrSqH-jCFIQ/s320/DSCN9005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Laugharne&lt;/span&gt; Village&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RpInJf_Bg9I/AAAAAAAABF8/26HhUcQJYFo/s1600-h/DSCN9008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085169973412856786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RpInJf_Bg9I/AAAAAAAABF8/26HhUcQJYFo/s320/DSCN9008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Laugharne&lt;/span&gt; Castle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RpInJf_Bg-I/AAAAAAAABGE/L1_IynpHiac/s1600-h/DSCN9018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085169973412856802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RpInJf_Bg-I/AAAAAAAABGE/L1_IynpHiac/s320/DSCN9018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Laugharne&lt;/span&gt; Castle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We decided on a B&amp;amp;B in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Saundersfoot&lt;/span&gt; (Just north of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Tenby&lt;/span&gt;) and headed to the local pub for some huge meals. Needless to say none of us finished our meals such was the size of the serving, but it was great food indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day we headed north to Pembroke in the pouring rain. According to our Lonely Planet book on Great Britain, Pembroke has a castle of worthiness, and they were correct. Even though it was raining heavily and very windy, within the Castle there were still plenty of areas undercover with old stone/timber roofs protecting us from the weather. The overcast weather also made the photos we took even better. Pembroke Castle contains a 100 step Great Tower, which I climbed to the top for some great views, and also a natural Cave 50 odd steps below ground level. The cave’s entrance is right next to the adjacent River bank, making for a quick escape if needed in ancient times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RpInJv_Bg_I/AAAAAAAABGM/pc-72f02atE/s1600-h/DSCN9052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085169977707824114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RpInJv_Bg_I/AAAAAAAABGM/pc-72f02atE/s320/DSCN9052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pembroke Castle Model&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RpImPv_Bg2I/AAAAAAAABFE/lQzuslpMl8Q/s1600-h/DSCN9055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085168981275411298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RpImPv_Bg2I/AAAAAAAABFE/lQzuslpMl8Q/s320/DSCN9055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RpImQP_Bg3I/AAAAAAAABFM/Gb38WDz7jK8/s1600-h/DSCN9074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085168989865345906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RpImQP_Bg3I/AAAAAAAABFM/Gb38WDz7jK8/s320/DSCN9074.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Outer Walls of the Castle &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RpImQf_Bg4I/AAAAAAAABFU/zyqWVOZOyZA/s1600-h/DSCN9102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085168994160313218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RpImQf_Bg4I/AAAAAAAABFU/zyqWVOZOyZA/s320/DSCN9102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Views from the Great Tower&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RpImQv_Bg5I/AAAAAAAABFc/0DHGgzU7XQM/s1600-h/DSCN9105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085168998455280530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RpImQv_Bg5I/AAAAAAAABFc/0DHGgzU7XQM/s320/DSCN9105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dad in the Dungeon Tower&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RpImQ__Bg6I/AAAAAAAABFk/N3MzC19kboY/s1600-h/DSCN9120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085169002750247842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RpImQ__Bg6I/AAAAAAAABFk/N3MzC19kboY/s320/DSCN9120.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great Tower to the left, Dungeon Tower to the right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Most of the Castle in still in tact, the perimeter walls in particularly good condition. The old buildings within the Castle are now just ruins though, with only walls still standing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has to be my favourite Castle so far, and even though the weather was really bad, we saw some great views from the perimeter walls and great tower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With no end in sight of the wet weather we decided to make our way back to Bristol via the motorway again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149056-5196565365753672228?l=bradnada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/feeds/5196565365753672228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33149056&amp;postID=5196565365753672228&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/5196565365753672228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/5196565365753672228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/2007/07/wales-road-trip-29062007.html' title='Wales Road Trip 29.06.2007'/><author><name>Brad and Nada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09091302431182656283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/bn1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RpInf__BhAI/AAAAAAAABGU/Woc4IZNGnDE/s72-c/DSCN8965.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056.post-6505512092223781599</id><published>2007-07-03T14:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T13:02:52.760+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bath &amp; Chippenham 28.06.2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;My parents are over in the UK for a month travelling around the countryside and they stayed with us for 4 days during their trip. We took them various places around Bristol and beyond to give them a feel of the English country and towns.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;On Thursday we went to Bath to see primarily the old Romans Baths. We have done this tour before so we had a long coffee break while my folks headed in to see the old Roman Baths.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RouSKv_BgxI/AAAAAAAABEc/5xf-JBJr7vo/s1600-h/DSCN8924.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083317317794890514" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RouSKv_BgxI/AAAAAAAABEc/5xf-JBJr7vo/s320/DSCN8924.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is one mighty fine Mace!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;During their time inside the Baths, we witnessed some of the local University students graduating, and the professors, etc., all had their full dress gowns on, some wielding weapons upon their entrance to the Bath Abbey. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RouSKv_BgyI/AAAAAAAABEk/mHsSeoWIM2w/s1600-h/DSCN8931.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083317317794890530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RouSKv_BgyI/AAAAAAAABEk/mHsSeoWIM2w/s320/DSCN8931.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum and Dad (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Bown&lt;/span&gt;) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;infront&lt;/span&gt; of the Bath Abbey&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RouSK__BgzI/AAAAAAAABEs/hkvPaAgKGC8/s1600-h/DSCN8943.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083317322089857842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RouSK__BgzI/AAAAAAAABEs/hkvPaAgKGC8/s320/DSCN8943.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chippenham Abbey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After spending the morning walking around Bath, we then headed off to see some smaller villages in the Cotswold region. This region is noted for its small quiet postcard like villages. After driving through &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Coombe&lt;/span&gt; Castle (no Castle, just a small quaint village, much to our disappointment) we made it to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Chippenham&lt;/span&gt;, which is more of a small town. We then walked around to see the local Abbey, saw the old Council Chambers that dated over 400 years old, then had a light lunch at a local &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;café&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RouSLP_Bg0I/AAAAAAAABE0/gQ30S96rev0/s1600-h/DSCN8944.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083317326384825154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RouSLP_Bg0I/AAAAAAAABE0/gQ30S96rev0/s320/DSCN8944.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Recreation of life in the Old Council Chambers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RouSLP_Bg1I/AAAAAAAABE8/GjOrPPeC-eQ/s1600-h/DSCN8953.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083317326384825170" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RouSLP_Bg1I/AAAAAAAABE8/GjOrPPeC-eQ/s320/DSCN8953.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Chippenham&lt;/span&gt; Abbey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterwards we made our way back to our place for a home cooked meal, something Mum and Dad had been waiting for a while after being holidaying for a week already in England.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149056-6505512092223781599?l=bradnada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/feeds/6505512092223781599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33149056&amp;postID=6505512092223781599&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/6505512092223781599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/6505512092223781599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/2007/07/bath-chippenham-28062007.html' title='Bath &amp; Chippenham 28.06.2007'/><author><name>Brad and Nada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09091302431182656283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/bn1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RouSKv_BgxI/AAAAAAAABEc/5xf-JBJr7vo/s72-c/DSCN8924.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056.post-968624493850827635</id><published>2007-06-25T13:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T13:54:54.803+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Aussies in London 23.06.2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An early bus ride from Bristol to London on the cheap carrier ‘&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Megabus&lt;/span&gt;’ got us to London at around 10am to catch up with some Aussie friends who are in London at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We first caught up with Anthony and Larissa, who were in London prior to heading off on their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Contiki&lt;/span&gt; bus tour through Europe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We met at the tube station near the Globetrotter hostel that we were staying at later that night, and then headed into London central on the tube.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rn-37VnwDkI/AAAAAAAABEE/pb25J6kbXJY/s1600-h/DSCN8819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079981134741245506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rn-37VnwDkI/AAAAAAAABEE/pb25J6kbXJY/s320/DSCN8819.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Piccadilly Circus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rn-37lnwDlI/AAAAAAAABEM/t5LwAFK8-rk/s1600-h/DSCN8821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079981139036212818" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rn-37lnwDlI/AAAAAAAABEM/t5LwAFK8-rk/s320/DSCN8821.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Red Phone Booth in Chinatown&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rn-37lnwDmI/AAAAAAAABEU/ya8NXYjQ5yI/s1600-h/DSCN8826.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079981139036212834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rn-37lnwDmI/AAAAAAAABEU/ya8NXYjQ5yI/s320/DSCN8826.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Australia House&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rn-3sVnwDfI/AAAAAAAABDc/8UxQYOc_zcI/s1600-h/DSCN8833.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079980877043207666" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rn-3sVnwDfI/AAAAAAAABDc/8UxQYOc_zcI/s320/DSCN8833.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One of the few remaining timber buildings in Central London not burnt down by the great fire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We decided on a visit to St Paul’s Cathedral first, and walked there from Piccadilly Circus to see the sights on the way. We passed Australia House (jumping shot) on the way but once we arrived at St Paul’s, we were told no entrance all day due to services being held on the Saturday. Quite unusual as it is a tourist mecca, however no entry this weekend. This is the 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; time we have tried to get in but every time we go past St Paul’s it is always being used for other functions hence we miss out!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We did go to the Gift shop (which of course is always open – how convenient! Note sarcasm), and we timed this well as it started to rain as we entered the building. Upon exiting the rain had gone, and we were left with just an overcast afternoon in London. We walked through the Cathedral’s grounds, and headed for a pub for a drink and some food. Upon finding a pub called ‘the hand and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;raquet&lt;/span&gt;’ we started with one pint of cider, and 4 hours later, and after about 4 pints each and dinner, we decided best to head off while we could still walk in a straight line.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rn-3slnwDgI/AAAAAAAABDk/kXyN38gXwSA/s1600-h/DSCN8834.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079980881338174978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rn-3slnwDgI/AAAAAAAABDk/kXyN38gXwSA/s320/DSCN8834.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;St Paul's Cathedral&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;That evening we left Anthony and Larissa to have an early night as they were still suffering from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;jetlag&lt;/span&gt;. We then headed on the Tube out towards &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Hammersmith&lt;/span&gt; where we then caught up with Paul (Jungle) and Diana &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Nicholls&lt;/span&gt;, who have just moved to London to work and live (like we did a year ago). They are in a share house and are enjoying things so far, but both looking for more highly paid work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jungle mentioned he had a special present, and special indeed it was. My first Coopers Pale Ale in over 9 months. I savoured the first &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;stubbie&lt;/span&gt;, and 4 beers later was quite satisfied. Thanks for the south &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;aussie&lt;/span&gt; beers Jungle and Diana! We caught up over a few beers and wines at their house, and ended up having a great night out. Thanks again to Jungle and Diana for their hospitality and we wish them all the best in London!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then a 15 minute walk back to the Hostel for sleep in preparation for Sunday…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rn-3slnwDhI/AAAAAAAABDs/GJUXdF6wGsg/s1600-h/DSCN8844.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079980881338174994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rn-3slnwDhI/AAAAAAAABDs/GJUXdF6wGsg/s320/DSCN8844.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The first Coopers Pale Ale in 9 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;loooong&lt;/span&gt; months...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sunday was a poor weather day even for England. Considering it is almost half way through summer, it rained pretty much continuously all day… In any case, we met up with Anthony and Larissa, and made our way out to Greenwich on the Light Rail to see the sights there for the day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rn-3s1nwDiI/AAAAAAAABD0/1hsZfsirWwE/s1600-h/DSCN8846.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079980885633142306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rn-3s1nwDiI/AAAAAAAABD0/1hsZfsirWwE/s320/DSCN8846.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On the Tube heading to Greenwich (Larissa and Anthony)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rn-3tFnwDjI/AAAAAAAABD8/YSdZrf79gsU/s1600-h/DSCN8850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079980889928109618" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rn-3tFnwDjI/AAAAAAAABD8/YSdZrf79gsU/s320/DSCN8850.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Observatory Buildings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rn-3V1nwDaI/AAAAAAAABC0/cl3Zi4ZOiiI/s1600-h/DSCN8852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079980490496150946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rn-3V1nwDaI/AAAAAAAABC0/cl3Zi4ZOiiI/s320/DSCN8852.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rn-3V1nwDbI/AAAAAAAABC8/K1Ge6kSO7sU/s1600-h/DSCN8859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079980490496150962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rn-3V1nwDbI/AAAAAAAABC8/K1Ge6kSO7sU/s320/DSCN8859.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Statue of King William the 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; in Greenwich &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Parklands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then up to the meridian line where Greenwich Mean Time originated from. This area of outer London contains a large parkland area, and numerous Colleges, and importantly still houses all the Observatory buildings that were used many years ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rn-3WFnwDcI/AAAAAAAABDE/atWfptZzvqc/s1600-h/DSCN8872.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079980494791118274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rn-3WFnwDcI/AAAAAAAABDE/atWfptZzvqc/s320/DSCN8872.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Observatory buildings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rn-3WFnwDdI/AAAAAAAABDM/sW6zcvjd4Xo/s1600-h/DSCN8877.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079980494791118290" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rn-3WFnwDdI/AAAAAAAABDM/sW6zcvjd4Xo/s320/DSCN8877.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Standing on the Greenwich &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Timeline&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rn-3WVnwDeI/AAAAAAAABDU/fefmmChU0Rc/s1600-h/DSCN8879.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079980499086085602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rn-3WVnwDeI/AAAAAAAABDU/fefmmChU0Rc/s320/DSCN8879.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jumping over Time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;In the afternoon we headed to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Hamley&lt;/span&gt;’s toy Store in London, which is set on 6 floors, and is one of the biggest to stores in the world. Larissa bought a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Paddington&lt;/span&gt; bear, and we bought some other small gifts for family back home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rn-2x1nwDVI/AAAAAAAABCM/UQZs4Uut584/s1600-h/DSCN8900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079979872020860242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rn-2x1nwDVI/AAAAAAAABCM/UQZs4Uut584/s320/DSCN8900.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Hamley's&lt;/span&gt; Toy Store&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We finished the afternoon off with a walk down to Buckingham Palace, and it looked like we had  just missed a parade, as there were Union Flags everywhere, and the roads were all blocked off to vehicles. We had all been here before, so it was more of a time to relax sitting on the central fountain steps, enjoying the views – in between the rain  showers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rn-2yFnwDWI/AAAAAAAABCU/a2saWZcMSdI/s1600-h/DSCN8903.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079979876315827554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rn-2yFnwDWI/AAAAAAAABCU/a2saWZcMSdI/s320/DSCN8903.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rn-2yVnwDXI/AAAAAAAABCc/S6jzAZupTtU/s1600-h/DSCN8905.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079979880610794866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rn-2yVnwDXI/AAAAAAAABCc/S6jzAZupTtU/s320/DSCN8905.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Buckingham&lt;/span&gt; Palace in the background&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rn-2yVnwDYI/AAAAAAAABCk/jkSO6EL252k/s1600-h/DSCN8907.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079979880610794882" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rn-2yVnwDYI/AAAAAAAABCk/jkSO6EL252k/s320/DSCN8907.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Little man with Big Hat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rn-2ylnwDZI/AAAAAAAABCs/lPfzgMh_l_8/s1600-h/DSCN8911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079979884905762194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rn-2ylnwDZI/AAAAAAAABCs/lPfzgMh_l_8/s320/DSCN8911.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Palace Gates&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We then had another drink at a Pub near Victoria Station before saying bye to Anthony and Larissa who were due to go to Wimbledon on Monday. Unfortunately as I write this it is still raining in London, and Bristol, and I think the tennis has been called off. They are enjoying the strawberries &amp;amp; cream, and champagne of course!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149056-968624493850827635?l=bradnada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/feeds/968624493850827635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33149056&amp;postID=968624493850827635&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/968624493850827635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/968624493850827635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/2007/06/aussies-in-london-23062007.html' title='Aussies in London 23.06.2007'/><author><name>Brad and Nada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09091302431182656283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/bn1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rn-37VnwDkI/AAAAAAAABEE/pb25J6kbXJY/s72-c/DSCN8819.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056.post-5871012721701869972</id><published>2007-06-18T13:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T14:08:11.530+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Boules Tournament 15.06.2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;On Friday afternoon, the Bristol Architecture Group organised a Boules (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Bodgy&lt;/span&gt;) Tournament in Queens Square. It was Architectural week also hence this was the time chosen to have the tournament. A casual affair it was, with about 12 teams entering comprising three players in each. Similar to lawn bowls, however rather than bowling th&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; ball you throw it underarm towards the jack, and whoever gets the closest gets a point, as so on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RnaCFlnwDRI/AAAAAAAABBs/ShkilAzpl74/s1600-h/DSCN8789.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077388662416608530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RnaCFlnwDRI/AAAAAAAABBs/ShkilAzpl74/s320/DSCN8789.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phil in action&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RnaCFVnwDQI/AAAAAAAABBk/Z1Sbmo6MrA4/s1600-h/DSCN8784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077388658121641218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RnaCFVnwDQI/AAAAAAAABBk/Z1Sbmo6MrA4/s320/DSCN8784.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beer in hand &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; get much better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RnaCFFnwDPI/AAAAAAAABBc/7XtI-UkMK8M/s1600-h/Copy+of+SNC10187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077388653826673906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RnaCFFnwDPI/AAAAAAAABBc/7XtI-UkMK8M/s320/Copy+of+SNC10187.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the winning shot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RnaCFlnwDSI/AAAAAAAABB0/jp-VE1NBP9s/s1600-h/DSCN8794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077388662416608546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RnaCFlnwDSI/AAAAAAAABB0/jp-VE1NBP9s/s320/DSCN8794.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Apple Cider Boat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RnaCqFnwDUI/AAAAAAAABCE/-C-OGM4Y8Jw/s1600-h/SNC10196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077389289481833794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RnaCqFnwDUI/AAAAAAAABCE/-C-OGM4Y8Jw/s320/SNC10196.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phil was missing from the presentation &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We enjoyed some beers along the way, and it is truly a great game when you can throw with one hand, while &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;drinking&lt;/span&gt; a beer in the other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh, and yes, we even won the tournament, received a trophy and a bottle of champagne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phil, Ali and myself won the first three games to get us to the final, then Phil had to go, so James stepped in and we continued our winning form!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In trust &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;English&lt;/span&gt; style, the rain came in thick and fast towards the end and the final was played out in the pouring rain... however with a win we did not mind too much at all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterwards we had a cider at 'the Apple' - a cider boat located on the floating harbour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149056-5871012721701869972?l=bradnada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/feeds/5871012721701869972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33149056&amp;postID=5871012721701869972&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/5871012721701869972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/5871012721701869972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/2007/06/boules-tournament-15062007.html' title='Boules Tournament 15.06.2007'/><author><name>Brad and Nada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09091302431182656283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/bn1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RnaCFlnwDRI/AAAAAAAABBs/ShkilAzpl74/s72-c/DSCN8789.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056.post-3316140742855339669</id><published>2007-06-11T13:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T21:52:35.222+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cardiff City Centre 10.06.2007</title><content type='html'>After we had another great win in Cricket on Saturday, we headed with Phil to Cardiff on the Sunday morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was a fairly quick visit to the Capital of Wales, however after a 50 minute drive, we arrived in Cardiff and managed to sneak in Lunch before we headed towards the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Millennium&lt;/span&gt; Stadium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cardiff Castle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Millennium&lt;/span&gt; Stadium, we walked past the Cardiff Castle, which is located right in the centre of the City. the Castle itself is still standing however not inhabited by anyone nowadays. It consists of large stone walls which enclose the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;grounds&lt;/span&gt; of the Castle. Inside, interestingly enough there is a moat (normally seen on the outside of the perimeter wall) that adds secondary defence to the inner building. Being short on time, and that we have seen numerous Castle's since being in the UK, we just took some photos of the outside and I found a good photo from another website which I have included so you can see what its like inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rm1EVFnwDMI/AAAAAAAABBE/io7L73v4iQk/s1600-h/cardiff8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074787484193262786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rm1EVFnwDMI/AAAAAAAABBE/io7L73v4iQk/s320/cardiff8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;View from above (not taken by me)&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rm1CilnwDII/AAAAAAAABAk/-shUl_mTznw/s1600-h/DSCN8661.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074785517098241154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rm1CilnwDII/AAAAAAAABAk/-shUl_mTznw/s320/DSCN8661.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rm1CF1nwDEI/AAAAAAAABAE/-er4Dp_Oh2c/s1600-h/DSCN8734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074785023177002050" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rm1CF1nwDEI/AAAAAAAABAE/-er4Dp_Oh2c/s320/DSCN8734.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outer Wall&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Millennium&lt;/span&gt; Stadium&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;We previously booked tickets for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Millennium&lt;/span&gt; Stadium Tour due to its popularity. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Millennium&lt;/span&gt; Stadium was built as part of the feature venue for the 1999 Rugby World Cup. However, the venue is actually used for much more than just Rugby. The venue primarily hosts sporting events, including Rugby, Football, and 20/20 Cricket. However, the Grass Pitch can then be removed, and then dirt can be brought in for dirt bikes jumping, water can be pumped in for windsurfing (plus big fans to make wind), and of course massive concerts can also be staged here. They were on the process of setting up for a concert while we visited, hence no grass to give the stadium a proper 'feel'.&lt;/p&gt;The grass pitch when used, is shipped over from Denmark, at a cost of 150,000 pounds. It can be laid for a further 50,000 pounds, then removed for another 50,000 pounds. The staff can go from bare concrete to the built up grass pitch in 3 days, but require 15 days at least to allow the grass to take hold. It really is a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;multi use&lt;/span&gt; venue and can seat up to 80,000 people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tour also takes you through the Locker Areas where players prepare before a match, and the Corporate area, and we even got to hold a Trophy recently won by Wales over Australia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course the Roof opens and closes, but was closed whilst we were there during the tour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rm1CF1nwDDI/AAAAAAAAA_8/wXdr5c1ZD4M/s1600-h/DSCN8724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074785023177002034" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rm1CF1nwDDI/AAAAAAAAA_8/wXdr5c1ZD4M/s320/DSCN8724.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Millennium&lt;/span&gt; Stadium&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rm1Ci1nwDJI/AAAAAAAABAs/jB9FRvWvK88/s1600-h/DSCN8678.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074785521393208466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rm1Ci1nwDJI/AAAAAAAABAs/jB9FRvWvK88/s320/DSCN8678.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wayne Rooney is one of the f&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;amous&lt;/span&gt; players has used this 'changing booth'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rm1Ci1nwDKI/AAAAAAAABA0/RSaYT_aaOSo/s1600-h/DSCN8697.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074785521393208482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rm1Ci1nwDKI/AAAAAAAABA0/RSaYT_aaOSo/s320/DSCN8697.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stadium Views&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rm1CjFnwDLI/AAAAAAAABA8/g8MDOQWe42w/s1600-h/DSCN8700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074785525688175794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rm1CjFnwDLI/AAAAAAAABA8/g8MDOQWe42w/s320/DSCN8700.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More Views - no grass, it has been removed in preparation for a concert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rm_kdlnwDNI/AAAAAAAABBM/-pPVowLItJg/s1600-h/IMG_9571.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075526502036016338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rm_kdlnwDNI/AAAAAAAABBM/-pPVowLItJg/s320/IMG_9571.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holding the Cup - don't drop it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rm_kd1nwDOI/AAAAAAAABBU/pf1Dhy_508k/s1600-h/IMG_9580.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075526506330983650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rm_kd1nwDOI/AAAAAAAABBU/pf1Dhy_508k/s320/IMG_9580.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy Jumping Stadium's Batman... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cardiff Museum and City Hall&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Following the Stadium tour, we walked around the rest of the city centre, walking past the City Hall, and we also briefly visited the museum, which mainly contains modern art and stuffed animals. We had all seen similar in other museums, in particular over in Dublin, so after a quick walk through, we headed to the Pub for a Cider before heading home for dinner.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Big thanks to Phil for driving us to and from Cardiff!!! Next trip is London in 2 weeks...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rm1CGFnwDFI/AAAAAAAABAM/wqG1w6xYe8o/s1600-h/DSCN8742.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074785027471969362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rm1CGFnwDFI/AAAAAAAABAM/wqG1w6xYe8o/s320/DSCN8742.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Statue near the Cardiff City Hall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rm1CGFnwDGI/AAAAAAAABAU/5JLwsH-plbA/s1600-h/DSCN8745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074785027471969378" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rm1CGFnwDGI/AAAAAAAABAU/5JLwsH-plbA/s320/DSCN8745.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cardiff City Hall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rm1CGFnwDHI/AAAAAAAABAc/Q1H8MwHjjbs/s1600-h/DSCN8764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074785027471969394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rm1CGFnwDHI/AAAAAAAABAc/Q1H8MwHjjbs/s320/DSCN8764.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Typical Museum Displays &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149056-3316140742855339669?l=bradnada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/feeds/3316140742855339669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33149056&amp;postID=3316140742855339669&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/3316140742855339669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/3316140742855339669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/2007/06/cardiff-city-centre.html' title='Cardiff City Centre 10.06.2007'/><author><name>Brad and Nada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09091302431182656283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/bn1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rm1EVFnwDMI/AAAAAAAABBE/io7L73v4iQk/s72-c/cardiff8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056.post-1289232725557672339</id><published>2007-05-29T14:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-02T09:47:24.694+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mykonos &amp; Santorini 21.05.2007 - 27.05.2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mykonos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An early start from the Hotel in Athens, catching the 6am Metro down to the Docks in Athens, for the Fast Ferry to Mykonos, one of the many Greek Islands in the Mediterranean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw-8j64jdI/AAAAAAAAA_k/e4MxjAXDPH0/s1600-h/DSCN8094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069996490667625938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw-8j64jdI/AAAAAAAAA_k/e4MxjAXDPH0/s320/DSCN8094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fast Ferry to Mykonos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw-8z64jeI/AAAAAAAAA_s/lk6P35MGZd4/s1600-h/DSCN8152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069996494962593250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw-8z64jeI/AAAAAAAAA_s/lk6P35MGZd4/s320/DSCN8152.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;View from our Hotel Balcony&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw-8z64jfI/AAAAAAAAA_0/n9WbyFu4ekw/s1600-h/DSCN8174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069996494962593266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw-8z64jfI/AAAAAAAAA_0/n9WbyFu4ekw/s320/DSCN8174.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Hotel's beach views&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw-wz64jYI/AAAAAAAAA-8/OPTytagsOXI/s1600-h/DSCN8181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069996288804162946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw-wz64jYI/AAAAAAAAA-8/OPTytagsOXI/s320/DSCN8181.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After a few stops at other smaller islands, we arrived and left the boat, deciding the walk to the island’s Capital. After a walk taking at least 40 minutes, along a narrow road with no footpath, we made it into the centre of town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We enjoyed a traditional lunch of stuffed capsicum and tomatoes along with a greek salad, all whilst overlooking the old port where small fishing boats dock.&lt;br /&gt;Mykonos Town comprises numerously closed spaced white buildings giving the typical whiwash city look you see in holiday magazines, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The back streets are very narrow, and most of the vehicles on the island comprise scooters, or really small delivery vans/trikes with ute trays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a quick browse through some of the markets and shops we grabbed a taxi to our hotel, located in Agios Ioannis Beach. Upon arrival at the Hotel it was more like a 5 star resort, and the first view of the Hotel was from our hotel room, overlooking the pool then with the sea in the background. Quite Spectacular!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next few days were spent lounging by the pool, enjoying the local food and beers and also checking out the sights within the Town Centre, including the local Pelicans, and the Mykonos Windmills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After two days in Mykonos it was time for us to catch the next ferry to Santorini for 4 more days relaxing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw-xD64jZI/AAAAAAAAA_E/hwxl19VXQPQ/s1600-h/DSCN8191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069996293099130258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw-xD64jZI/AAAAAAAAA_E/hwxl19VXQPQ/s320/DSCN8191.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mykonos Town Centre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw-xT64jaI/AAAAAAAAA_M/8wW8FEEYY2Y/s1600-h/DSCN8227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069996297394097570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw-xT64jaI/AAAAAAAAA_M/8wW8FEEYY2Y/s320/DSCN8227.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mykonos Windmills&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw-xT64jbI/AAAAAAAAA_U/sxp8dHcAnu4/s1600-h/DSCN8232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069996297394097586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw-xT64jbI/AAAAAAAAA_U/sxp8dHcAnu4/s320/DSCN8232.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw-xj64jcI/AAAAAAAAA_c/woxa2pYbMO4/s1600-h/DSCN8239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069996301689064898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw-xj64jcI/AAAAAAAAA_c/woxa2pYbMO4/s320/DSCN8239.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Local Church on the right, town centre beyond &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw-ZT64jTI/AAAAAAAAA-U/Jreor4bW_HQ/s1600-h/DSCN8264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069995885077237042" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw-ZT64jTI/AAAAAAAAA-U/Jreor4bW_HQ/s320/DSCN8264.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Local Markets&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw-ZT64jUI/AAAAAAAAA-c/Vo0tObcVtlo/s1600-h/DSCN8278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069995885077237058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw-ZT64jUI/AAAAAAAAA-c/Vo0tObcVtlo/s320/DSCN8278.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw-Zj64jVI/AAAAAAAAA-k/3j60rte8v4E/s1600-h/DSCN8291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069995889372204370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw-Zj64jVI/AAAAAAAAA-k/3j60rte8v4E/s320/DSCN8291.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The bus timetable&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw-Zz64jWI/AAAAAAAAA-s/uCYWtsunKrQ/s1600-h/DSCN8299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069995893667171682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw-Zz64jWI/AAAAAAAAA-s/uCYWtsunKrQ/s320/DSCN8299.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hotel Views&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Santorini&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santorini’s island shape has changed over the last 2000 years or so from significant and ongoing volcanic activity. The submerged caldera formed from the collapse of the volcano, and has subsequently left a partial ring like island surrounding a much smaller volcano. It is also thought to be the location of the mythical lost city of Atlantis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beaches in Santorini comprise of black pebbles from volcanic activity, and present quite an unusual feel compared to the tradional white sand beaches we are most used to. In summer the black sands get so hot that you need footwear to avoid getting burnt feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Kamari Beach, which is where we stayed, there are numerous wooden boards placed on the beached linking the foreshore to the beach seats and umbrellas, to allow you to walk between to reduce to heat on the feet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santorini is also a premier wine growing region due to the volcanic soils in the island. Many of the undeveloped areas of the island are covered with grape vines. Within the towns Gum Trees are growing everywhere reminding us of home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw-aD64jXI/AAAAAAAAA-0/sDo7SdRPEU4/s1600-h/DSCN8322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069995897962138994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw-aD64jXI/AAAAAAAAA-0/sDo7SdRPEU4/s320/DSCN8322.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olive trees&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw96j64jOI/AAAAAAAAA9s/NaBXaEH-UP4/s1600-h/DSCN8341.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw96z64jPI/AAAAAAAAA90/N0yNw55zXT8/s1600-h/DSCN8345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069995361091226866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw96z64jPI/AAAAAAAAA90/N0yNw55zXT8/s320/DSCN8345.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Views of Fira (note the windy path leading up to the town, about 350m vertical)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Whilst on the island we spent one day on a tour of the volcano and surrounding smaller islands that make up the Caldera of Santorini. The tour included walking to the summit of the volcano, now only 120m above sea level. Some steam could be seen exiting the centre of the volcano, but no earthquakes or lava flowing on this volcano. It is still classified as active, but it now only heats some of the surrounding waters to form the Hot Springs. Next on the tour was a swim in the hot springs which required a 100m swim from the boat in deeper waters to get to shore, where some of the heat from the volcano heats the pools near shore. The mud that form the floor of the springs in this region are also reputedly good for the skin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thirasia was next on the tour, and comprised a smaller island where we had some lunch, and enjoyed the views during the rain that decided to spring from the heavens on our tour day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finished the tour with an sunset at Oia (pronounced eeh-ah). This is the place to go for sunsets until we spoke with the owner of one of the local restaurants in Kamari who told us a better spot. Oia is the real expensive end of the island, where prices at usually double if not more for most items. The sunset, however, was indeed spectacular especially with the colour hitting the nearby white buildings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw96z64jQI/AAAAAAAAA98/vvxzv6wzvE8/s1600-h/DSCN8382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069995361091226882" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw96z64jQI/AAAAAAAAA98/vvxzv6wzvE8/s320/DSCN8382.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Volcano views&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw97D64jRI/AAAAAAAAA-E/qAG18FzJ5ZY/s1600-h/DSCN8394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069995365386194194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw97D64jRI/AAAAAAAAA-E/qAG18FzJ5ZY/s320/DSCN8394.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw97D64jSI/AAAAAAAAA-M/AaH0FeziK6U/s1600-h/DSCN8401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069995365386194210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw97D64jSI/AAAAAAAAA-M/AaH0FeziK6U/s320/DSCN8401.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw9UT64jJI/AAAAAAAAA9E/h2LfY3T9pP0/s1600-h/DSCN8407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069994699666263186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw9UT64jJI/AAAAAAAAA9E/h2LfY3T9pP0/s320/DSCN8407.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw9Uj64jKI/AAAAAAAAA9M/Z8JyPl9PFFU/s1600-h/DSCN8411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069994703961230498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw9Uj64jKI/AAAAAAAAA9M/Z8JyPl9PFFU/s320/DSCN8411.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hot Springs thru that gap!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw9Uz64jLI/AAAAAAAAA9U/V7OWG6OfW-Y/s1600-h/DSCN8424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069994708256197810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw9Uz64jLI/AAAAAAAAA9U/V7OWG6OfW-Y/s320/DSCN8424.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Donkeys taking tourists up the path to Oia, we walked it. Easier on the Donkeys that way!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw9Uz64jMI/AAAAAAAAA9c/SKppLzWHPKo/s1600-h/DSCN8435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069994708256197826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw9Uz64jMI/AAAAAAAAA9c/SKppLzWHPKo/s320/DSCN8435.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw9VD64jNI/AAAAAAAAA9k/ICvUKB0uy70/s1600-h/DSCN8438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069994712551165138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw9VD64jNI/AAAAAAAAA9k/ICvUKB0uy70/s320/DSCN8438.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;View from one of the local restaurant's &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw88T64jEI/AAAAAAAAA8c/_WELimibK_I/s1600-h/DSCN8466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069994287349402690" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw88T64jEI/AAAAAAAAA8c/_WELimibK_I/s320/DSCN8466.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oia Sunset&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw88j64jFI/AAAAAAAAA8k/lzHuJA7dmxg/s1600-h/DSCN8473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069994291644370002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw88j64jFI/AAAAAAAAA8k/lzHuJA7dmxg/s320/DSCN8473.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw88z64jGI/AAAAAAAAA8s/r1fPXW0l1NE/s1600-h/DSCN8478.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069994295939337314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw88z64jGI/AAAAAAAAA8s/r1fPXW0l1NE/s320/DSCN8478.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;With one full day to go we hired a Scooter to explore the rest of the island, first exploring the southern wine region then heading up to the Ancient Ruins in Thira. The road to get to there ruins shook the bike almost to pieces, as it was made of really rough cobble stones, and it meandered up the hill zig-zagging all the way to the top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch we headed to the highest point in Santorini, where an old Monastery was located.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The views from the highest point on the island were spectacular, and whilst we were up on the peak, I went down on one knee and proposed to Nada. She said yes thankfully! Hence now we are engaged. The wedding will be in June 2008 (next year), and we shall be back in Adelaide well before then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finished off this wonderful day with some Wine Sampling at Santo Wines (the best place for a sunset view). The next day we made our way back to Athens via ferry, spent a few hours shopping then flew back to London, then took a coach to Bristol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw89D64jII/AAAAAAAAA88/uj3QbZk0oIg/s1600-h/DSCN8585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069994300234304642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw89D64jII/AAAAAAAAA88/uj3QbZk0oIg/s320/DSCN8585.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ancient Thira Ruins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw8bD64i_I/AAAAAAAAA70/-WBnGt2sOSo/s1600-h/DSCN8589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069993716118752242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw8bD64i_I/AAAAAAAAA70/-WBnGt2sOSo/s320/DSCN8589.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw8bT64jAI/AAAAAAAAA78/OjO6HBOGImg/s1600-h/DSCN8596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069993720413719554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw8bT64jAI/AAAAAAAAA78/OjO6HBOGImg/s320/DSCN8596.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The bumpiest track in the world!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw8bj64jBI/AAAAAAAAA8E/imvEtX9Do_s/s1600-h/DSCN8604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069993724708686866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw8bj64jBI/AAAAAAAAA8E/imvEtX9Do_s/s320/DSCN8604.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Black sands of Santorini&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw8bz64jCI/AAAAAAAAA8M/DVrQ02Ddt8Y/s1600-h/DSCN8605.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069993729003654178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw8bz64jCI/AAAAAAAAA8M/DVrQ02Ddt8Y/s320/DSCN8605.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Santo Wines Sunset&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw8bz64jDI/AAAAAAAAA8U/z21lhZjJiFA/s1600-h/DSCN8610.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069993729003654194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw8bz64jDI/AAAAAAAAA8U/z21lhZjJiFA/s320/DSCN8610.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall Greece is a great place to visit, and language is not a problem, as everyone speaks English! And the islands are a perfect place to relax and do very little if you want!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I forgot to mention…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah yes, and you can’t flush paper down Greek toilets, so remember to put your used paper in the bin provided! Old small diameter sewers block easily apparently…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149056-1289232725557672339?l=bradnada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/feeds/1289232725557672339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33149056&amp;postID=1289232725557672339&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/1289232725557672339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/1289232725557672339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/2007/05/mykonos-santorini-21052007-27052007.html' title='Mykonos &amp; Santorini 21.05.2007 - 27.05.2007'/><author><name>Brad and Nada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09091302431182656283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/bn1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlw-8j64jdI/AAAAAAAAA_k/e4MxjAXDPH0/s72-c/DSCN8094.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056.post-2197806326848601832</id><published>2007-05-29T13:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T14:08:38.831+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Athens, Greece 19.05.2007 - 21.05.2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A late night bus trip to Gatwick Airport was the only way for us to be at the airport on time to leave for Athens, Greece on the 6am flight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After arriving at Athens airport, we made our way into the city centre using the metro subway, which we used throughout our time in Athens for getting around town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We checked into our hotel, then explored the city after an afternoon siesta of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The suburbs of Athens genrerally are quite run down with narrow streets, large potholes in pavements and cars parked every which way. It does however feel very safe and once you get your bearings, easy to get around also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RlwZKD64ipI/AAAAAAAAA5E/RTdCWmWMD-8/s1600-h/DSCN7734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069954941154003602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RlwZKD64ipI/AAAAAAAAA5E/RTdCWmWMD-8/s320/DSCN7734.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Acropolis from afar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RlwZKj64iqI/AAAAAAAAA5M/eltMGUcewRA/s1600-h/DSCN7744.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069954949743938210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RlwZKj64iqI/AAAAAAAAA5M/eltMGUcewRA/s320/DSCN7744.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Stoa of Attalos (now a smaller museum)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout Athens, there are unfortunately large numbers of stray cats and dogs just roaming the streets, which is not great for the animals. However the Greeks liken the cats as favourable in the eyes of the Gods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Greeks smoke pretty much everywhere – at Breakfast, inside in restaurants, Airports, Tourist attractions, Ferries. Not on the Metro thankfully, but as soon as they leave the station they light up straight away! I think they are a few years away from being even slightly worried over passive smoking, lung cancer and the like. They still even advertise on billboards!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;National Archaeological Museum&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first main tourist attraction we visited was the National Archaeological Museum. Within the many rooms contain relics from hundreds and thousands of years ago, and mainly comprised stone carvings, however some old weaponry, pottery and jewellery have also been recovered and displayed here over the years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The display of skill in carving the massive stone tablets was very impressive, the stone masons really had exception talent to be able to carve lifelike carvings out of a block of stone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout Athens, there are numerous open digs where more is being discovered about history everyday, and some excavations are covered in glass and you can walk past them viewing into the excavations as you walk along the malls and footpaths within the City.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlwauz64i1I/AAAAAAAAA6k/gnUH3-lvL2w/s1600-h/DSCN7772.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069956672025824082" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlwauz64i1I/AAAAAAAAA6k/gnUH3-lvL2w/s320/DSCN7772.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;National Archaeological Museum&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RlwavD64i2I/AAAAAAAAA6s/9-76APwf4ok/s1600-h/DSCN7784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069956676320791394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RlwavD64i2I/AAAAAAAAA6s/9-76APwf4ok/s320/DSCN7784.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Statues out front of Museum&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RlwavD64i3I/AAAAAAAAA60/0I0KvwGcueA/s1600-h/DSCN7812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069956676320791410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RlwavD64i3I/AAAAAAAAA60/0I0KvwGcueA/s320/DSCN7812.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bronze Statue of Zeus or Poseidon (circa 460 AD)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RlwavT64i4I/AAAAAAAAA68/ZiO7m3BCCWE/s1600-h/DSCN7816.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069956680615758722" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RlwavT64i4I/AAAAAAAAA68/ZiO7m3BCCWE/s320/DSCN7816.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlwavj64i5I/AAAAAAAAA7E/Q9hriwp2rdI/s1600-h/DSCN7817.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069956684910726034" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rlwavj64i5I/AAAAAAAAA7E/Q9hriwp2rdI/s320/DSCN7817.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RlwaFD64iwI/AAAAAAAAA58/-SPXkqge5Us/s1600-h/DSCN7859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069955954766285570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RlwaFD64iwI/AAAAAAAAA58/-SPXkqge5Us/s320/DSCN7859.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RlwaFD64ixI/AAAAAAAAA6E/9HKgCV2EsoM/s1600-h/DSCN7876.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069955954766285586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RlwaFD64ixI/AAAAAAAAA6E/9HKgCV2EsoM/s320/DSCN7876.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RlwaFT64iyI/AAAAAAAAA6M/1Cv8GJCPE_c/s1600-h/DSCN7896.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069955959061252898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RlwaFT64iyI/AAAAAAAAA6M/1Cv8GJCPE_c/s320/DSCN7896.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Acropolis in the background, markets in the foreground&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Acropolis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next on our self guided tour of Athens was the famous Acropolis. On the walk there we past one of the numerous churches throughout Athens. We lit a belated Mothers Day Candle and continued up the hill to the Acropolis entrance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The steep footpaths leading to the entrance of the Acropolis pass the Theatre of Dionysos, a large open aired theatre, and also a steeper sided theatre, the Odeon of Herodes Atticus – which was being prepared for a theatre presentation as we walked by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entering up the steps of the Acropolis and passing through the high stone Walls of Cimon and the Beule Gate, you are met by the impressive columns of the Propylaia (the ancient entrance). Heading through you then lay eyes upon the Parthenon. Not quite in all its glory, as much restoration work is being attended to on the structure, hence many of the photos also contain scaffolding, etc. Nevertheless the Parthenon is indeed a majestic structure, and was a great feat of construction at the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RlwaFj64izI/AAAAAAAAA6U/1-uc1HC_NrQ/s1600-h/DSCN7933.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069955963356220210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RlwaFj64izI/AAAAAAAAA6U/1-uc1HC_NrQ/s320/DSCN7933.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Theatre of Dionysos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RlwaFj64i0I/AAAAAAAAA6c/DHQpM0qjPw4/s1600-h/DSCN7951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069955963356220226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RlwaFj64i0I/AAAAAAAAA6c/DHQpM0qjPw4/s320/DSCN7951.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Odeon of Herodes Atticus &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RlwZcz64irI/AAAAAAAAA5U/EySEgIEcJBU/s1600-h/DSCN7955.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069955263276550834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RlwZcz64irI/AAAAAAAAA5U/EySEgIEcJBU/s320/DSCN7955.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Temple of Athena Nike (Just do it…???)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RlwZdD64isI/AAAAAAAAA5c/waWTs8nBos0/s1600-h/DSCN7976.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069955267571518146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RlwZdD64isI/AAAAAAAAA5c/waWTs8nBos0/s320/DSCN7976.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Parthenon &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RlwZdT64itI/AAAAAAAAA5k/iY9JomhfOyk/s1600-h/DSCN7993.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069955271866485458" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RlwZdT64itI/AAAAAAAAA5k/iY9JomhfOyk/s320/DSCN7993.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Views of Athens from the Acropolis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Outside the Acroplis but within the encompassing Areopagus Hill, sit the Ancient Agora, Temple of Hephaestus, and the Church of the Holy Apostles. All there are is still in excellent condition, and the Temple reminds me of a smaller version of the Parthenon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RlwZdj64iuI/AAAAAAAAA5s/s1Pn6-hGSb0/s1600-h/DSCN8033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069955276161452770" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RlwZdj64iuI/AAAAAAAAA5s/s1Pn6-hGSb0/s320/DSCN8033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Temple of Hephaestus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Temple of Olympian Zeus&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next we walked over to the Temple of Olympian Zeus, being the largest temple in Greece. Taking over 700 years to build due to lack of funds over the years, it now comprises just 15 of the original 104 Corinthian Columns, which stand 17m high and have a base diameter of 1.7m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RlwZdz64ivI/AAAAAAAAA50/ZaDjEw4goyQ/s1600-h/DSCN8063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069955280456420082" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RlwZdz64ivI/AAAAAAAAA50/ZaDjEw4goyQ/s320/DSCN8063.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Temple of Olympian Zeus&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149056-2197806326848601832?l=bradnada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/feeds/2197806326848601832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33149056&amp;postID=2197806326848601832&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/2197806326848601832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/2197806326848601832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/2007/05/athens-greece-19052007-21052007.html' title='Athens, Greece 19.05.2007 - 21.05.2007'/><author><name>Brad and Nada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09091302431182656283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/bn1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RlwZKD64ipI/AAAAAAAAA5E/RTdCWmWMD-8/s72-c/DSCN7734.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056.post-5741026206015858903</id><published>2007-05-17T13:46:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T17:17:02.944+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Lakes District 06.05.2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;After leaving Blackpool we headed on the Motorway up to the Lakes District. We left Bristol with fine weather on the Saturday, but the closer we got to the Lakes, the darker the clouds got!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first town we stopped in at was Windermere which is fronted by the Windermere Lake. This is the most popular tourist town within the Lakes, mainly as it is the closest lake you can get to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RkxVaj64imI/AAAAAAAAA48/_Ok_DxOt0rA/s1600-h/DSCN7671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065517595692141154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RkxVaj64imI/AAAAAAAAA48/_Ok_DxOt0rA/s320/DSCN7671.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RkxVIT64ihI/AAAAAAAAA4U/1zuBd-9dWTU/s1600-h/DSCN7674.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065517282159528466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RkxVIT64ihI/AAAAAAAAA4U/1zuBd-9dWTU/s320/DSCN7674.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Windermere Lake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RkxVIT64iiI/AAAAAAAAA4c/z77vMagYODo/s1600-h/DSCN7679.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065517282159528482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RkxVIT64iiI/AAAAAAAAA4c/z77vMagYODo/s320/DSCN7679.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;More Windermere Lake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Right next door is the appropriately named town of Bowness, my presence ensured there was at least one Bown there for the day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whilst we were in Bowness, we saw the Beatrix Potter experience, which focuses on Beatrix Potter’s stories for children.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RkxVIj64ijI/AAAAAAAAA4k/voDt_xdjnXc/s1600-h/DSCN7683.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065517286454495794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RkxVIj64ijI/AAAAAAAAA4k/voDt_xdjnXc/s320/DSCN7683.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the famous statue containing characters and objects from all 23 her tales. It was unveiled as part of the movie ‘Miss Potter’ in April 2006.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RkxVIj64ikI/AAAAAAAAA4s/RgLsn-wbzOE/s1600-h/DSCN7689.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065517286454495810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RkxVIj64ikI/AAAAAAAAA4s/RgLsn-wbzOE/s320/DSCN7689.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bowness Town Centre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RkxVIz64ilI/AAAAAAAAA40/iH8DdnBxP5w/s1600-h/DSCN7691.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065517290749463122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RkxVIz64ilI/AAAAAAAAA40/iH8DdnBxP5w/s320/DSCN7691.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its all in the name!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RkxUpD64icI/AAAAAAAAA3s/3eCHK0Samgo/s1600-h/DSCN7693.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065516745288616386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RkxUpD64icI/AAAAAAAAA3s/3eCHK0Samgo/s320/DSCN7693.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;From this point on, the heavens opened, and the rain did not look like subsiding…. Typical English weather right on cue! Hence we decided to head back towards Bristol via Manchester to have a relaxing Monday public holiday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RkxUpT64idI/AAAAAAAAA30/0btnrK1Ke3g/s1600-h/DSCN7701.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065516749583583698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RkxUpT64idI/AAAAAAAAA30/0btnrK1Ke3g/s320/DSCN7701.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Manchester City Centre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RkxUpT64ieI/AAAAAAAAA38/iM2NphNMDh0/s1600-h/DSCN7702.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065516749583583714" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RkxUpT64ieI/AAAAAAAAA38/iM2NphNMDh0/s320/DSCN7702.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RkxUpj64ifI/AAAAAAAAA4E/XRNGvc6jr6k/s1600-h/DSCN7704.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065516753878551026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RkxUpj64ifI/AAAAAAAAA4E/XRNGvc6jr6k/s320/DSCN7704.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RkxUpz64igI/AAAAAAAAA4M/0FrRqaDKBUw/s1600-h/DSCN7707.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065516758173518338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RkxUpz64igI/AAAAAAAAA4M/0FrRqaDKBUw/s320/DSCN7707.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149056-5741026206015858903?l=bradnada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/feeds/5741026206015858903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33149056&amp;postID=5741026206015858903&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/5741026206015858903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/5741026206015858903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/2007/05/lakes-district-06052007.html' title='Lakes District 06.05.2007'/><author><name>Brad and Nada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09091302431182656283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/bn1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RkxVaj64imI/AAAAAAAAA48/_Ok_DxOt0rA/s72-c/DSCN7671.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056.post-6430722469857748550</id><published>2007-05-14T13:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T14:00:48.476+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Liverpool, Blackpool 05.05.2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Liverpool&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Up bright and early on Saturday, we picked up the hire car, did some food shopping, then headed off towards Liverpool on the Motorway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being it was a long weekend, most people driving had already left on Friday night, so the roads were not too bad, for England that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we arrived in Liverpool we found a Carpark a little walk from the City Centre, and then headed into the City. We decided on a city bus tour to see the sights of Liverpool, but we had lunch at a local pub before hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The city bus tour follows a loop through and around the city picking up the local highlights, and concentrates on the older grander style buildings, Beatles history, famous parks and squares, and the docks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left the bus at the docks to walk around and experience the redevelopment in the area. Liverpool was hit by many bombings during the War, and much of the outskirts of the city looks like it had been bombed yesterday, such is the poor state it is in. However the city centre has had numerous redevelopment over the years and was in good condition.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RkxLsD64iZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/zKM_7A1LZ2c/s1600-h/DSCN7542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065506901223573906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RkxLsD64iZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/zKM_7A1LZ2c/s320/DSCN7542.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;St John's Park &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RkxLsT64iaI/AAAAAAAAA3c/Rrx6VyXqBEU/s1600-h/DSCN7543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065506905518541218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RkxLsT64iaI/AAAAAAAAA3c/Rrx6VyXqBEU/s320/DSCN7543.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One of the many statues in St John's Park &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RkxLsT64ibI/AAAAAAAAA3k/MRrdLKQ4Rt4/s1600-h/DSCN7552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065506905518541234" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RkxLsT64ibI/AAAAAAAAA3k/MRrdLKQ4Rt4/s320/DSCN7552.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Famous Liverpool Docks recently restored&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RkxLJD64iUI/AAAAAAAAA2s/tNKZ5xI3AwQ/s1600-h/DSCN7563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065506299928152386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RkxLJD64iUI/AAAAAAAAA2s/tNKZ5xI3AwQ/s320/DSCN7563.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Views over the Docks, Port of Liverpool building in the distance (domed roof)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RkxLJT64iVI/AAAAAAAAA20/cy95vv89foc/s1600-h/DSCN7575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065506304223119698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RkxLJT64iVI/AAAAAAAAA20/cy95vv89foc/s320/DSCN7575.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;View along the Waterfront&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RkxLJj64iWI/AAAAAAAAA28/G_EkjTjS4qQ/s1600-h/DSCN7577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065506308518087010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RkxLJj64iWI/AAAAAAAAA28/G_EkjTjS4qQ/s320/DSCN7577.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some handsome lad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RkxLJj64iXI/AAAAAAAAA3E/L1N2hCJnmgc/s1600-h/DSCN7578.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065506308518087026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RkxLJj64iXI/AAAAAAAAA3E/L1N2hCJnmgc/s320/DSCN7578.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Almost complete new football/exhibition stadium&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RkxLJz64iYI/AAAAAAAAA3M/itqm9DftOG0/s1600-h/DSCN7580.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065506312813054338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RkxLJz64iYI/AAAAAAAAA3M/itqm9DftOG0/s320/DSCN7580.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The docks is where the Beatles Story is situated&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RkxK8T64iPI/AAAAAAAAA2E/CstwFyqkFYA/s1600-h/DSCN7581.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065506080884820210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RkxK8T64iPI/AAAAAAAAA2E/CstwFyqkFYA/s320/DSCN7581.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The old Salt store sheds, only parts still remain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RkxK8j64iQI/AAAAAAAAA2M/GFn7sgPkTDo/s1600-h/DSCN7587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065506085179787522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RkxK8j64iQI/AAAAAAAAA2M/GFn7sgPkTDo/s320/DSCN7587.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Liverpool Cathedral &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RkxK8j64iRI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VrSf0VX6X1s/s1600-h/DSCN7607.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065506085179787538" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RkxK8j64iRI/AAAAAAAAA2U/VrSf0VX6X1s/s320/DSCN7607.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Entering Chinatown &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Chinatown, which was founded and grew during the explosion of population growth as Liverpool became a major trading port.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RkxK8z64iSI/AAAAAAAAA2c/5LSzrqHeAho/s1600-h/DSCN7618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065506089474754850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RkxK8z64iSI/AAAAAAAAA2c/5LSzrqHeAho/s320/DSCN7618.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The great St Georges Hall &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RkxK9D64iTI/AAAAAAAAA2k/N0iGL0XF9OM/s1600-h/DSCN7629.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065506093769722162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RkxK9D64iTI/AAAAAAAAA2k/N0iGL0XF9OM/s320/DSCN7629.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Port of Liverpool Building&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RkxKuD64iKI/AAAAAAAAA1c/CE_JIoNIlx0/s1600-h/DSCN7634.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065505836071684258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RkxKuD64iKI/AAAAAAAAA1c/CE_JIoNIlx0/s320/DSCN7634.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A rebuilt version of the original Cavern Club, where the Beatles played &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RkxKuT64iLI/AAAAAAAAA1k/1JvnDYB0r9o/s1600-h/DSCN7641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065505840366651570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RkxKuT64iLI/AAAAAAAAA1k/1JvnDYB0r9o/s320/DSCN7641.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;More Beatles shops &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Blackpool&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We stayed overnight in Blackpool and then drove through the City prior to heading further north to the Lakes District.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We passed the famous North, Central and South Piers, of which comprise many rides similar to the Adelaide Show. We left Blackpool fairly early in the morning, so it was purely a drive-by; we did not stop off to try the old wooden roller coaster, or any of the other sideshows and games.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RkxKuj64iMI/AAAAAAAAA1s/Kilp9d_FVvA/s1600-h/DSCN7646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065505844661618882" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RkxKuj64iMI/AAAAAAAAA1s/Kilp9d_FVvA/s320/DSCN7646.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Main Boulevard &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RkxKuj64iNI/AAAAAAAAA10/U6O1OJ297M0/s1600-h/DSCN7659.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065505844661618898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RkxKuj64iNI/AAAAAAAAA10/U6O1OJ297M0/s320/DSCN7659.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;South Pier rides in the distance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RkxKuz64iOI/AAAAAAAAA18/9BOQ2X566aU/s1600-h/DSCN7664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065505848956586210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RkxKuz64iOI/AAAAAAAAA18/9BOQ2X566aU/s320/DSCN7664.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wind Power generation on the way to the Lakes District&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149056-6430722469857748550?l=bradnada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/feeds/6430722469857748550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33149056&amp;postID=6430722469857748550&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/6430722469857748550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/6430722469857748550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/2007/05/liverpool-blackpool-05052007.html' title='Liverpool, Blackpool 05.05.2007'/><author><name>Brad and Nada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09091302431182656283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/bn1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RkxLsD64iZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/zKM_7A1LZ2c/s72-c/DSCN7542.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056.post-3538648624389809645</id><published>2007-04-23T16:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T14:10:17.513+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Glastonbury 09.04.2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;We left fairly early on Monday morning and headed to Glastonbury to see the main attractions on offer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;First off we parked the car in one of the central parking areas, and headed off for a walk towards to Glastonbury Tor, situated about 20 minutes walk away. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Glastonbury Tor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The Glastonbury Tor is one of the most famous and sacred landmarks in the West Country. The summit rises to 158m and on a clear day you can see three different Counties. Of course when we got there on Monday morning, there was thick low cloud limiting our views! It has been a place of pilgrimage for over 10,000 years, and in 1275 St Michael’s Tower was constructed to replace a previous church that sat atop the Tor, and that is the structure you can see in the photos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RjiPKAIb79I/AAAAAAAAA08/mvVKmniEHSw/s1600-h/DSCN7252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059951583347601362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RjiPKAIb79I/AAAAAAAAA08/mvVKmniEHSw/s320/DSCN7252.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RjiPKQIb7-I/AAAAAAAAA1E/wZUY0p1y2d0/s1600-h/DSCN7257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059951587642568674" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RjiPKQIb7-I/AAAAAAAAA1E/wZUY0p1y2d0/s320/DSCN7257.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RjneBQIb7_I/AAAAAAAAA1M/WKeHRiYgZEA/s1600-h/DSCN7281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060319769419050994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RjneBQIb7_I/AAAAAAAAA1M/WKeHRiYgZEA/s320/DSCN7281.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RjneBgIb8AI/AAAAAAAAA1U/jZKdQ0mQaNs/s1600-h/DSCN7280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060319773714018306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RjneBgIb8AI/AAAAAAAAA1U/jZKdQ0mQaNs/s320/DSCN7280.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RjiOwgIb74I/AAAAAAAAA0U/m9ZNaR2eub4/s1600-h/DSCN7291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059951145260937090" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RjiOwgIb74I/AAAAAAAAA0U/m9ZNaR2eub4/s320/DSCN7291.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RjiOwwIb75I/AAAAAAAAA0c/RvRpwIcBIJM/s1600-h/DSCN7305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059951149555904402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RjiOwwIb75I/AAAAAAAAA0c/RvRpwIcBIJM/s320/DSCN7305.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Heading back to Glastonbury&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chalice Well&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Heading back towards the town centre, we next visited the Chalice Well, which contains the ancient red spring of Avalon, and is noted as ‘a natural sanctuary of peace and healing’. The natural spring that flows through the gardens contains high levels of iron, leading to the red staining of the rocks. It was a very tranquil setting where you could bring a picnic and relax on the grass, or walk around the gardens and enjoy the flowering plants, and the quietness of nature. We then stopped for lunch in the Town Centre, and to rest the feet from the walking… &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RjiOxQIb76I/AAAAAAAAA0k/BKdS2F_Ml4o/s1600-h/DSCN7313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059951158145839010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RjiOxQIb76I/AAAAAAAAA0k/BKdS2F_Ml4o/s320/DSCN7313.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chalice Gardens, with the Tor in the background&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RjiOxgIb77I/AAAAAAAAA0s/QLypO9qBIJU/s1600-h/DSCN7325.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059951162440806322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RjiOxgIb77I/AAAAAAAAA0s/QLypO9qBIJU/s320/DSCN7325.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RjiOxwIb78I/AAAAAAAAA00/GSh8czmhDNc/s1600-h/DSCN7328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059951166735773634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RjiOxwIb78I/AAAAAAAAA00/GSh8czmhDNc/s320/DSCN7328.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RjiOQgIb7zI/AAAAAAAAAzs/oC9Mz19zfvo/s1600-h/DSCN7331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059950595505123122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RjiOQgIb7zI/AAAAAAAAAzs/oC9Mz19zfvo/s320/DSCN7331.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Well &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RjiORAIb70I/AAAAAAAAAz0/M7w_rDLLsq8/s1600-h/DSCN7332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059950604095057730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RjiORAIb70I/AAAAAAAAAz0/M7w_rDLLsq8/s320/DSCN7332.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Well and surrounds &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RjiORgIb71I/AAAAAAAAAz8/nzOxpkm58YA/s1600-h/DSCN7336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059950612684992338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RjiORgIb71I/AAAAAAAAAz8/nzOxpkm58YA/s320/DSCN7336.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RjiORwIb72I/AAAAAAAAA0E/ua3ASDovRfM/s1600-h/DSCN7350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059950616979959650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RjiORwIb72I/AAAAAAAAA0E/ua3ASDovRfM/s320/DSCN7350.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Lion's Head, where you can drink the water &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RjiOSAIb73I/AAAAAAAAA0M/yJ1DYdMbpAY/s1600-h/DSCN7354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059950621274926962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RjiOSAIb73I/AAAAAAAAA0M/yJ1DYdMbpAY/s320/DSCN7354.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RjiN8AIb7uI/AAAAAAAAAzE/dl1J3xq6P3M/s1600-h/DSCN7360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059950243317804770" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RjiN8AIb7uI/AAAAAAAAAzE/dl1J3xq6P3M/s320/DSCN7360.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RjiN8AIb7vI/AAAAAAAAAzM/zLe3VZOzCUU/s1600-h/DSCN7363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059950243317804786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RjiN8AIb7vI/AAAAAAAAAzM/zLe3VZOzCUU/s320/DSCN7363.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Glastonbury Abbey&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The major tourist attraction in Glastonbury is the main Abbey Ruins that cover a large area of the town centre. Fenced off of course, so you have to pay to enter, we entered and spent the rest of the afternoon walking the grounds enjoying the remains of the large abbey and other remaining structures on the site.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The other structures onsite included the Monk’s kitchen, the Reredorter (Monk’s toilet – with running water!), Pumphouse, and the Lady Chapel. An orchard is still present on the site, along with ponds and wildlife areas also.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;First construction dates back to the 7th Century, and since then over time it was extended and rebuilt. In 1536, during the 27th year of the reign of Henry VIII, there were over 800 monasteries, nunneries and friaries in Britain. By 1541, there were none. More than 10,000 monks and nuns had been dispersed and the buildings had been seized by the Crown to be sold off or leased to new lay occupiers. Glastonbury Abbey was one of principal victims of this action by the King, during the social and religious upheaval known as the Dissolution of the Monasteries. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;More info can be found at the following website: &lt;a href="http://www.glastonburyabbey.com/"&gt;http://www.glastonburyabbey.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RjiN8QIb7wI/AAAAAAAAAzU/yPZIVAvNsNg/s1600-h/DSCN7365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059950247612772098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RjiN8QIb7wI/AAAAAAAAAzU/yPZIVAvNsNg/s320/DSCN7365.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RjiN8gIb7xI/AAAAAAAAAzc/sb6w_E1J-KU/s1600-h/DSCN7368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059950251907739410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RjiN8gIb7xI/AAAAAAAAAzc/sb6w_E1J-KU/s320/DSCN7368.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RjiN8wIb7yI/AAAAAAAAAzk/asoB_MEWPfE/s1600-h/DSCN7389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059950256202706722" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RjiN8wIb7yI/AAAAAAAAAzk/asoB_MEWPfE/s320/DSCN7389.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RjiNrAIb7pI/AAAAAAAAAyc/KOMONWzBJgE/s1600-h/DSCN7393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059949951260028562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RjiNrAIb7pI/AAAAAAAAAyc/KOMONWzBJgE/s320/DSCN7393.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RjiNrAIb7qI/AAAAAAAAAyk/yxEo67zBiK0/s1600-h/DSCN7403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059949951260028578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RjiNrAIb7qI/AAAAAAAAAyk/yxEo67zBiK0/s320/DSCN7403.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RjiNrQIb7rI/AAAAAAAAAys/Y2FHNot3B3k/s1600-h/DSCN7421.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059949955554995890" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RjiNrQIb7rI/AAAAAAAAAys/Y2FHNot3B3k/s320/DSCN7421.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The site of King Arthur’s tomb &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RjiNrQIb7sI/AAAAAAAAAy0/ipjIgLP_-qg/s1600-h/DSCN7435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059949955554995906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RjiNrQIb7sI/AAAAAAAAAy0/ipjIgLP_-qg/s320/DSCN7435.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RjiNrgIb7tI/AAAAAAAAAy8/1qKIzw_1q9U/s1600-h/DSCN7475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059949959849963218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RjiNrgIb7tI/AAAAAAAAAy8/1qKIzw_1q9U/s320/DSCN7475.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;St Patrick’s Chapel The Abbot’s Kitchen – now used for live performances such as singing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149056-3538648624389809645?l=bradnada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/feeds/3538648624389809645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33149056&amp;postID=3538648624389809645&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/3538648624389809645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/3538648624389809645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/2007/04/glastonbury-09042007.html' title='Glastonbury 09.04.2007'/><author><name>Brad and Nada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09091302431182656283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/bn1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RjiPKAIb79I/AAAAAAAAA08/mvVKmniEHSw/s72-c/DSCN7252.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056.post-8192349358458014559</id><published>2007-04-22T15:03:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T13:43:13.132+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Newquay, Tintagel 08.04.2007</title><content type='html'>Sunday morning we left from the pub in St Agnes and drove towards &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Newquay&lt;/span&gt;. On the way we came across a local ‘Cyder Farm’, and we arrived just in time for them to open. So breakfast consisted of about 10 different alcoholic samples of the locally made produce, varying from sweet fruity wines to dry Cider to a cider spirit mixed with apple juice (otherwise it would be too strong they tell us!). We purchased a bottle of their wine which we shall no doubt enjoy later on during summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ri39Ors0ydI/AAAAAAAAAw8/r_nv8ApzJAs/s1600-h/DSCN7111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056976385297664466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ri39Ors0ydI/AAAAAAAAAw8/r_nv8ApzJAs/s320/DSCN7111.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cider Testing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ri39Ors0yeI/AAAAAAAAAxE/Tn_lzNI9hms/s1600-h/DSCN7114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056976385297664482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ri39Ors0yeI/AAAAAAAAAxE/Tn_lzNI9hms/s320/DSCN7114.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ri38hrs0yYI/AAAAAAAAAwU/kjrlcSO5RH8/s1600-h/DSCN7117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056975612203551106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ri38hrs0yYI/AAAAAAAAAwU/kjrlcSO5RH8/s320/DSCN7117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of the Cider Farm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ri38h7s0yZI/AAAAAAAAAwc/Xj9qDyRO0EA/s1600-h/DSCN7121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056975616498518418" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ri38h7s0yZI/AAAAAAAAAwc/Xj9qDyRO0EA/s320/DSCN7121.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the Farm Animals on display for the kids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ri38h7s0yaI/AAAAAAAAAwk/i6gW9vs8Rk0/s1600-h/DSCN7126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056975616498518434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ri38h7s0yaI/AAAAAAAAAwk/i6gW9vs8Rk0/s320/DSCN7126.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Newquay&lt;/span&gt; is one of the big surf spots in the southwest, and hence over the Easter weekend it was pretty busy. We drove through the town and it felt a lot like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Voctor&lt;/span&gt; Harbour with the surfing culture and a generally young population walking about the streets. Being as there was not too many places to park, we grabbed a Cornish Pasty (as we were in Cornwall) then drove on to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Tinagel&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ri38iLs0ybI/AAAAAAAAAws/ItE6gtI7DlA/s1600-h/DSCN7136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056975620793485746" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ri38iLs0ybI/AAAAAAAAAws/ItE6gtI7DlA/s320/DSCN7136.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surfs Up in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Newquay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Tintagel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ri4AWLs0ylI/AAAAAAAAAx8/zMeVpGW0O2g/s1600-h/DSCN7173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056979812681566802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ri4AWLs0ylI/AAAAAAAAAx8/zMeVpGW0O2g/s320/DSCN7173.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Tintagel&lt;/span&gt; Main Street &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Tintagel&lt;/span&gt; is famously known as the birthplace of King Arthur, although an ‘Arthur’ may never have come to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Tintagel&lt;/span&gt;, however &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Tintagel&lt;/span&gt; was at the time the stronghold of the Kings of Cornwall. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Tintagel&lt;/span&gt; Old Post Office&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walked right past the old post office without even realising it the first time! It is a National Heritage Property hence our Aussie Membership provided free entry to this site. The old post office is over 600 years old and is a traditional Cornish Longhouse. It is situated on the main street of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Tintagel&lt;/span&gt; nestled amongst the tourist shops and pubs. The rear garden is very well restored and is a great feeling ‘enchanting cottage garden’. The old Victorian style post office is now only there for display, and you can walk through the building along narrow corridors and up unusual spiral staircases and some almost vertical steps to get into loft areas. The roof comprises nailed thin tiles and the roof does not lineup straight, as it sways in and out along the roof line. It really was a great feeling little building with lots of character. The furnishings inside were generally from the 16&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Century. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ri38iLs0ycI/AAAAAAAAAw0/O6iCBhnr21Q/s1600-h/DSCN7144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056975620793485762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ri38iLs0ycI/AAAAAAAAAw0/O6iCBhnr21Q/s320/DSCN7144.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old Post Office&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ri38DLs0yTI/AAAAAAAAAvs/VhIjV9Z5NX4/s1600-h/DSCN7146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056975088217540914" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ri38DLs0yTI/AAAAAAAAAvs/VhIjV9Z5NX4/s320/DSCN7146.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ri38Dbs0yUI/AAAAAAAAAv0/anRJ8P-A3dE/s1600-h/DSCN7154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056975092512508226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ri38Dbs0yUI/AAAAAAAAAv0/anRJ8P-A3dE/s320/DSCN7154.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ri38Drs0yVI/AAAAAAAAAv8/lH0NAcP5Ssg/s1600-h/DSCN7157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056975096807475538" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ri38Drs0yVI/AAAAAAAAAv8/lH0NAcP5Ssg/s320/DSCN7157.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note the Roof curving in - looks like it is going to collapse!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ri38Drs0yWI/AAAAAAAAAwE/8NfekRj8rIM/s1600-h/DSCN7162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056975096807475554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ri38Drs0yWI/AAAAAAAAAwE/8NfekRj8rIM/s320/DSCN7162.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ri38D7s0yXI/AAAAAAAAAwM/_rzLhjXsFKM/s1600-h/DSCN7170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056975101102442866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ri38D7s0yXI/AAAAAAAAAwM/_rzLhjXsFKM/s320/DSCN7170.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cottage Garden&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Tintagel&lt;/span&gt; Castle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Tintagel&lt;/span&gt; Castle was built around 1233, and is located on an outcrop of land that would have been defended easily if ever attacked. Only partial remains of the Castle still stand, and most of the buildings are long gone. Footprints of some of the associated buildings are still visible by the low walls still in place, including much of the Chapel floor plan and praying rooms. The Castle itself can be more likened to two large courtyard buildings, one located high upon the mainland. With the island courtyard being the only entrance to the small island of land it protects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As far as Castles go it had great views of the surrounding coast, but I am not sure calling it a Castle does some of the other Castles we have seen justice. The artists reconstruction of what could have been here 800 years ago certainly made for interesting viewing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ri4AWLs0ymI/AAAAAAAAAyE/U0uVBHuH3nU/s1600-h/DSCN7180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056979812681566818" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ri4AWLs0ymI/AAAAAAAAAyE/U0uVBHuH3nU/s320/DSCN7180.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walk down to the Castle Site&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ri4AWbs0ynI/AAAAAAAAAyM/wBTN8D93APA/s1600-h/DSCN7195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056979816976534130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ri4AWbs0ynI/AAAAAAAAAyM/wBTN8D93APA/s320/DSCN7195.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the remaining walls in ruin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ri4AWbs0yoI/AAAAAAAAAyU/6lbhYi4GDkI/s1600-h/DSCN7198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056979816976534146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ri4AWbs0yoI/AAAAAAAAAyU/6lbhYi4GDkI/s320/DSCN7198.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking past the Island Courtyard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ri4AAbs0yfI/AAAAAAAAAxM/GaJC8LX627Q/s1600-h/DSCN7208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056979439019411954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ri4AAbs0yfI/AAAAAAAAAxM/GaJC8LX627Q/s320/DSCN7208.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The old Chapel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ri4AAbs0ygI/AAAAAAAAAxU/1fw88nvX9n4/s1600-h/DSCN7218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056979439019411970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ri4AAbs0ygI/AAAAAAAAAxU/1fw88nvX9n4/s320/DSCN7218.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mainland Courtyard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ri4AArs0yhI/AAAAAAAAAxc/AzJ-zDxVMqY/s1600-h/DSCN7224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056979443314379282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ri4AArs0yhI/AAAAAAAAAxc/AzJ-zDxVMqY/s320/DSCN7224.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Views over the Coast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ri4AArs0yiI/AAAAAAAAAxk/0R7kr5eENAk/s1600-h/DSCN7236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056979443314379298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ri4AArs0yiI/AAAAAAAAAxk/0R7kr5eENAk/s320/DSCN7236.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only entry to the Island Courtyard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ri4AA7s0yjI/AAAAAAAAAxs/3IGcmG8-YaU/s1600-h/DSCN7243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056979447609346610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ri4AA7s0yjI/AAAAAAAAAxs/3IGcmG8-YaU/s320/DSCN7243.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The narrow steps up to the Castle were the only way up and made defending the Castle easy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;After enjoying some more local bakery delights in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Tintagel&lt;/span&gt;, we headed back home in preparation for the next day in Glastonbury. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149056-8192349358458014559?l=bradnada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/feeds/8192349358458014559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33149056&amp;postID=8192349358458014559&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/8192349358458014559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/8192349358458014559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/2007/04/newquay-tinagel-08042007.html' title='Newquay, Tintagel 08.04.2007'/><author><name>Brad and Nada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09091302431182656283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/bn1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ri39Ors0ydI/AAAAAAAAAw8/r_nv8ApzJAs/s72-c/DSCN7111.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056.post-3508701818003132743</id><published>2007-04-18T13:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T16:28:36.631+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Eden Project 07.04.2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiYVQQnlJpI/AAAAAAAAAuU/NwPTvwtwuC0/s1600-h/DSCN6989.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054751000853030546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiYVQQnlJpI/AAAAAAAAAuU/NwPTvwtwuC0/s320/DSCN6989.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;We picked up the hire car early on Saturday and first completed some food shopping and stocking up on the beer! This is a lot easier when you have a car, compared to walking with a carton for fifteen minutes, as I have done before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Eden project was first on our list of things to see this weekend, and after a 3 hour drive we arrived at the site. The Eden project is the result of an old open cut mine that has been revamped to show what can be done to revegetate barron land, and to educate people on other climates and plants. It contains walk-in biomes, which one contains tropical plants and the other contains Mediterranean type plants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside of the biomes, are numerous walking paths meandering around the valley showcasing local and imported species of plants to see. As it is Spring in England, most of the flowers were in bloom and there were great colours on show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the website:&lt;br /&gt;‘The Biome conservatories containing plants from the rainforests and the warm temperate regions of the earth... What's it all about. A green theme park? Eden is about connecting plants, people and places.’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More can be found at:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.edenproject.com/index.html"&gt;http://www.edenproject.com/index.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiYUoQnlJkI/AAAAAAAAAts/8rYFaEwvjOk/s1600-h/DSCN6993.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054750313658263106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiYUoQnlJkI/AAAAAAAAAts/8rYFaEwvjOk/s320/DSCN6993.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Tropical Biomes&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiYUognlJmI/AAAAAAAAAt8/k7F5MXztrL4/s1600-h/DSCN7019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054750317953230434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiYUognlJmI/AAAAAAAAAt8/k7F5MXztrL4/s320/DSCN7019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Riyugrs0ySI/AAAAAAAAAvk/DAxMQerXx8w/s1600-h/DSCN7013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056608358140004642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Riyugrs0ySI/AAAAAAAAAvk/DAxMQerXx8w/s320/DSCN7013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiYUognlJnI/AAAAAAAAAuE/al6WmaThfes/s1600-h/DSCN7020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054750317953230450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiYUognlJnI/AAAAAAAAAuE/al6WmaThfes/s320/DSCN7020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Bio-fuelled Model T Ford&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiYUownlJoI/AAAAAAAAAuM/oMfX0-9EIzo/s1600-h/DSCN7023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054750322248197762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiYUownlJoI/AAAAAAAAAuM/oMfX0-9EIzo/s320/DSCN7023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiYT7AnlJfI/AAAAAAAAAtE/bva-GeU_a0w/s1600-h/DSCN7035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054749536269182450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiYT7AnlJfI/AAAAAAAAAtE/bva-GeU_a0w/s320/DSCN7035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiYT7QnlJgI/AAAAAAAAAtM/dKRSOMXh3a8/s1600-h/DSCN7042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054749540564149762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiYT7QnlJgI/AAAAAAAAAtM/dKRSOMXh3a8/s320/DSCN7042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiYT7QnlJhI/AAAAAAAAAtU/UnO5GCtrj4M/s1600-h/DSCN7043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054749540564149778" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiYT7QnlJhI/AAAAAAAAAtU/UnO5GCtrj4M/s320/DSCN7043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiYT7gnlJiI/AAAAAAAAAtc/apcrGYqikq4/s1600-h/DSCN7050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054749544859117090" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiYT7gnlJiI/AAAAAAAAAtc/apcrGYqikq4/s320/DSCN7050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Inside the Tropical Biome - An Eco Surfboard.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balsa wood is used for the core of the board and is grown within the Biome. The baord is wrapped in hemp cloth and plant based resin, with the logo printed onto the hemp using natural dyes. This board (unlike firbreglass ones) can be composted at the end of its life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiYT7wnlJjI/AAAAAAAAAtk/nJnAt_uuYGU/s1600-h/DSCN7061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054749549154084402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiYT7wnlJjI/AAAAAAAAAtk/nJnAt_uuYGU/s320/DSCN7061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tropical Waterfalls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiYTvAnlJaI/AAAAAAAAAsc/o3912gcgqow/s1600-h/DSCN7071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054749330110752162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiYTvAnlJaI/AAAAAAAAAsc/o3912gcgqow/s320/DSCN7071.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warmer climate Biome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiYTvAnlJbI/AAAAAAAAAsk/giz_4f8_WH8/s1600-h/DSCN7083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054749330110752178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiYTvAnlJbI/AAAAAAAAAsk/giz_4f8_WH8/s320/DSCN7083.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiYTvQnlJcI/AAAAAAAAAss/WhSn16fS8SA/s1600-h/DSCN7093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054749334405719490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiYTvQnlJcI/AAAAAAAAAss/WhSn16fS8SA/s320/DSCN7093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiYTvQnlJdI/AAAAAAAAAs0/KEqHQXeyC90/s1600-h/DSCN7096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054749334405719506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiYTvQnlJdI/AAAAAAAAAs0/KEqHQXeyC90/s320/DSCN7096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;After enjoying the afternoon at the Eden Project we drove north towards Newquay, and found a room for the night at one of the local Pubs, the Peterville Inn.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiYTvgnlJeI/AAAAAAAAAs8/9NZffQbMDK0/s1600-h/DSCN7101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054749338700686818" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiYTvgnlJeI/AAAAAAAAAs8/9NZffQbMDK0/s320/DSCN7101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peterville Inn &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149056-3508701818003132743?l=bradnada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/feeds/3508701818003132743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33149056&amp;postID=3508701818003132743&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/3508701818003132743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/3508701818003132743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/2007/04/eden-project-07042007.html' title='Eden Project 07.04.2007'/><author><name>Brad and Nada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09091302431182656283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/bn1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiYVQQnlJpI/AAAAAAAAAuU/NwPTvwtwuC0/s72-c/DSCN6989.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056.post-372866281533820152</id><published>2007-04-18T13:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-22T15:03:12.599+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Temple Church and Gardens 06.04.2007</title><content type='html'>We decided to start the Easter long weekend with a relaxing day staying in Bristol. We went for a walk around some more of Bristol and checked out the old Temple Church which we had been meaning to do for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Temple Church was founded around 1147, and was originally circular in plan, however this was replaced over the next two centuries to the present shaped structure. This Church has its very own leaning tower, and it was constructed as such, with it being 1.64m from vertical on the West face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After being heavily restored in the 19th and 20th Centuries it was gutted by bombings during the Second World War in 1942. The church is not used now and all doors were locked up to reduce vandalism, and no doubt to reduce the number of homeless people using it for shelter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiYSiAnlJYI/AAAAAAAAAsM/POG6tl1lvvI/s1600-h/DSCN6905.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054748007260824962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiYSiAnlJYI/AAAAAAAAAsM/POG6tl1lvvI/s320/DSCN6905.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiYSiAnlJZI/AAAAAAAAAsU/yjgS-1S2_l0/s1600-h/DSCN6907.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054748007260824978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiYSiAnlJZI/AAAAAAAAAsU/yjgS-1S2_l0/s320/DSCN6907.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiYSWAnlJTI/AAAAAAAAArk/htnvwFf99NE/s1600-h/DSCN6909.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054747801102394674" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiYSWAnlJTI/AAAAAAAAArk/htnvwFf99NE/s320/DSCN6909.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiYSWAnlJUI/AAAAAAAAArs/eyFKosXprXM/s1600-h/DSCN6912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054747801102394690" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiYSWAnlJUI/AAAAAAAAArs/eyFKosXprXM/s320/DSCN6912.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiYSWQnlJVI/AAAAAAAAAr0/dBazqEj4OxE/s1600-h/DSCN6920.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054747805397362002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiYSWQnlJVI/AAAAAAAAAr0/dBazqEj4OxE/s320/DSCN6920.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiYSWQnlJWI/AAAAAAAAAr8/pjA5x8XdCKw/s1600-h/DSCN6925.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054747805397362018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiYSWQnlJWI/AAAAAAAAAr8/pjA5x8XdCKw/s320/DSCN6925.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiYQ-QnlJOI/AAAAAAAAAq8/LYvs2XzZ_0A/s1600-h/DSCN6964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054746293568873698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiYQ-QnlJOI/AAAAAAAAAq8/LYvs2XzZ_0A/s320/DSCN6964.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiYQ-gnlJPI/AAAAAAAAArE/aZO2L_CAD4k/s1600-h/DSCN6967.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054746297863841010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiYQ-gnlJPI/AAAAAAAAArE/aZO2L_CAD4k/s320/DSCN6967.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Temple Church's Leaning Tower&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;You will also notice a lot more blue sky in the photos recently, even though the weather this time of your is traditionally around 10 to 15 degrees and raining. We are not complaining though, the weather had been great for the last few months and shows no sign of changing yet! Also below are a number of photos of the 'Floating Harbour' which passes through some of Bristol's City Centre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiYQ-gnlJQI/AAAAAAAAArM/SGZTN2R1wW0/s1600-h/DSCN6976.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054746297863841026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiYQ-gnlJQI/AAAAAAAAArM/SGZTN2R1wW0/s320/DSCN6976.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiYQ-gnlJRI/AAAAAAAAArU/aUzC2Vjgvek/s1600-h/DSCN6980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054746297863841042" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiYQ-gnlJRI/AAAAAAAAArU/aUzC2Vjgvek/s320/DSCN6980.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiYQ-wnlJSI/AAAAAAAAArc/UEtQUKcqMNg/s1600-h/DSCN6984.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054746302158808354" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiYQ-wnlJSI/AAAAAAAAArc/UEtQUKcqMNg/s320/DSCN6984.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149056-372866281533820152?l=bradnada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/feeds/372866281533820152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33149056&amp;postID=372866281533820152&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/372866281533820152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/372866281533820152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/2007/04/temple-church-and-gardens-06042007.html' title='Temple Church and Gardens 06.04.2007'/><author><name>Brad and Nada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09091302431182656283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/bn1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiYSiAnlJYI/AAAAAAAAAsM/POG6tl1lvvI/s72-c/DSCN6905.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056.post-1292136173013786820</id><published>2007-04-04T14:05:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T13:50:21.987+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Wells 31.03.2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;After the Motor Museum, we headed back home via Wells, the smallest Cathedral City in England.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiypnLs0yPI/AAAAAAAAAvM/b2qhcvegB2A/s1600-h/DSCN6871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056602972251015410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiypnLs0yPI/AAAAAAAAAvM/b2qhcvegB2A/s320/DSCN6871.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Riypnbs0yQI/AAAAAAAAAvU/B3xRRFWiktQ/s1600-h/DSCN6878.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056602976545982722" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Riypnbs0yQI/AAAAAAAAAvU/B3xRRFWiktQ/s320/DSCN6878.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Inside Wells Cathedral&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Riypnrs0yRI/AAAAAAAAAvc/fbXFL6cRKiI/s1600-h/DSCN6879.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056602980840950034" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Riypnrs0yRI/AAAAAAAAAvc/fbXFL6cRKiI/s320/DSCN6879.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiypC7s0yKI/AAAAAAAAAuk/hkUJovlcR6c/s1600-h/DSCN6884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056602349480757410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiypC7s0yKI/AAAAAAAAAuk/hkUJovlcR6c/s320/DSCN6884.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiypDLs0yLI/AAAAAAAAAus/WtoDOZv3Wlo/s1600-h/DSCN6888.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056602353775724722" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiypDLs0yLI/AAAAAAAAAus/WtoDOZv3Wlo/s320/DSCN6888.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiypDbs0yMI/AAAAAAAAAu0/spnR61pjzow/s1600-h/DSCN6891.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056602358070692034" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiypDbs0yMI/AAAAAAAAAu0/spnR61pjzow/s320/DSCN6891.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wells Streetscape&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiypDrs0yNI/AAAAAAAAAu8/EtC_v5tMvGE/s1600-h/DSCN6892.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056602362365659346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiypDrs0yNI/AAAAAAAAAu8/EtC_v5tMvGE/s320/DSCN6892.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiypD7s0yOI/AAAAAAAAAvE/nbeMmX1lIeo/s1600-h/DSCN6894.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056602366660626658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiypD7s0yOI/AAAAAAAAAvE/nbeMmX1lIeo/s320/DSCN6894.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Globe Inn for Dinner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As evening was approaching, we managed to sneak in a visit to the Wells Cathedral just before closing time, and walk around some of the City Streets, then the Pub for a great dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks again to Phil for showing us around another part of Little Old England!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149056-1292136173013786820?l=bradnada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/feeds/1292136173013786820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33149056&amp;postID=1292136173013786820&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/1292136173013786820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/1292136173013786820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/2007/04/wells-31032007.html' title='Wells 31.03.2007'/><author><name>Brad and Nada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09091302431182656283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/bn1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RiypnLs0yPI/AAAAAAAAAvM/b2qhcvegB2A/s72-c/DSCN6871.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056.post-6201914786474318965</id><published>2007-04-02T12:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-22T15:11:10.289+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Haynes International Motor Museum 31.03.2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;We have given the web page a new layout hopefully a bit easier to read for you all!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday afternoon we headed out with Phil to the Haynes International Motor Museum near Yeovil, about an hour south of Bristol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RhOhTdeatmI/AAAAAAAAAq0/4Fh72Q3LL6s/s1600-h/DSCN6725.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049556962914252386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RhOhTdeatmI/AAAAAAAAAq0/4Fh72Q3LL6s/s320/DSCN6725.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1961 Messerschmitt KR200 - three wheeled transport! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The Museum houses a large number of vehicles ranging from vintage Model T Fords all the way through to brand new Ferrari's, along with a range of old motorcross and early road motorcylces.&lt;br /&gt;The following is a selection of the vehicles on display, there must have been over 500 cars on display, and many are available for hire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RitsuLs0yJI/AAAAAAAAAuc/LCN-BOD58B4/s1600-h/DSCN6705.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056254547324094610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RitsuLs0yJI/AAAAAAAAAuc/LCN-BOD58B4/s320/DSCN6705.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Red Room... filled with over 50 red cars, including Ferrari's, Lamborghini's, Porche's, and the Classics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RhOe8deatkI/AAAAAAAAAqk/kkDkPEE5ogU/s1600-h/DSCN6716.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049554368754005570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RhOe8deatkI/AAAAAAAAAqk/kkDkPEE5ogU/s320/DSCN6716.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lamborghini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RhOeu9eateI/AAAAAAAAAp0/7_Pug9iC8Hk/s1600-h/DSCN6718.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049554136825771490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RhOeu9eateI/AAAAAAAAAp0/7_Pug9iC8Hk/s320/DSCN6718.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RhOevNeatfI/AAAAAAAAAp8/oHc7VgX-vos/s1600-h/DSCN6764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049554141120738802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RhOevNeatfI/AAAAAAAAAp8/oHc7VgX-vos/s320/DSCN6764.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hot Rodding...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RhOevNeatgI/AAAAAAAAAqE/hZr3xFlDUz4/s1600-h/DSCN6776.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049554141120738818" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RhOevNeatgI/AAAAAAAAAqE/hZr3xFlDUz4/s320/DSCN6776.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RhOevdeathI/AAAAAAAAAqM/a2x2MjoW7Ew/s1600-h/DSCN6780.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049554145415706130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RhOevdeathI/AAAAAAAAAqM/a2x2MjoW7Ew/s320/DSCN6780.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RhOevdeatiI/AAAAAAAAAqU/EzPTCaxWyLs/s1600-h/DSCN6784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049554145415706146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RhOevdeatiI/AAAAAAAAAqU/EzPTCaxWyLs/s320/DSCN6784.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of only seven ever built... (the name eludes me though)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RhOa-teatZI/AAAAAAAAApM/FvKd-Lhfva8/s1600-h/DSCN6810.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049550009362199954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RhOa-teatZI/AAAAAAAAApM/FvKd-Lhfva8/s320/DSCN6810.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RhOa_deataI/AAAAAAAAApU/x3y5zO3RoOY/s1600-h/DSCN6819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049550022247101858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RhOa_deataI/AAAAAAAAApU/x3y5zO3RoOY/s320/DSCN6819.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1957 Ford Convair Special&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RhOa_deatbI/AAAAAAAAApc/LIIEe_9Fu9c/s1600-h/DSCN6839.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049550022247101874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RhOa_deatbI/AAAAAAAAApc/LIIEe_9Fu9c/s320/DSCN6839.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New 360 Ferrari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RhOa_teatcI/AAAAAAAAApk/knkWeLEZyEQ/s1600-h/DSCN6843.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049550026542069186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RhOa_teatcI/AAAAAAAAApk/knkWeLEZyEQ/s320/DSCN6843.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the Future in the Delorian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RhOa_9eatdI/AAAAAAAAAps/mWg_jip6JMQ/s1600-h/DSCN6847.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049550030837036498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RhOa_9eatdI/AAAAAAAAAps/mWg_jip6JMQ/s320/DSCN6847.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada loves her mini's!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RhOfXteatlI/AAAAAAAAAqs/_X_StCdjOkA/s1600-h/DSCN6821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049554836905440850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RhOfXteatlI/AAAAAAAAAqs/_X_StCdjOkA/s320/DSCN6821.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Classic Motorcycles &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149056-6201914786474318965?l=bradnada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/feeds/6201914786474318965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33149056&amp;postID=6201914786474318965&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/6201914786474318965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/6201914786474318965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/2007/04/haynes-international-motor-museum.html' title='Haynes International Motor Museum 31.03.2007'/><author><name>Brad and Nada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09091302431182656283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/bn1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RhOhTdeatmI/AAAAAAAAAq0/4Fh72Q3LL6s/s72-c/DSCN6725.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056.post-4151131505479203146</id><published>2007-03-21T13:10:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-03-26T14:21:02.417+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Windsor Castle 20.03.07</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;On Saturday, Phil kindly offered us a ride to Windsor Castle as it was something we all wanted to see, being the tourists that we are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a good hour and a half drive we arrived in Windsor and found a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;carpark&lt;/span&gt; about 15 minutes walk away. The crowds were not too bad, as it was not yet school holidays, but there were still plenty of people walking the grounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After paying the entry fee (almost 15 pounds each! - 35 Aussie dollars) we headed into the Castle. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RgE3BsZkofI/AAAAAAAAAnI/A49707LeARc/s1600-h/DSCN6622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044373559869481458" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RgE3BsZkofI/AAAAAAAAAnI/A49707LeARc/s320/DSCN6622.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gardens inside the Castle &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RgE2mMZkobI/AAAAAAAAAmo/uk8dPjkaXSA/s1600-h/DSCN6662.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044373087423078834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RgE2mMZkobI/AAAAAAAAAmo/uk8dPjkaXSA/s320/DSCN6662.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big Hat... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Windsor Castle is the largest and oldest occupied castle in the world, is one of the official residences of Her Majesty The Queen. The Castle's site includes 900 years of British history. It covers an area of 26 acres and contains, a royal palace, a chapel and the homes and workplaces of a large number of people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the website:&lt;br /&gt;‘The State Apartments are furnished with some of the finest works of art from the Royal Collection, including paintings by Rembrandt, Rubens, Canaletto, Gainsborough and the famous triple portrait of Charles I by Sir Anthony van &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Dyck&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;In 1992 fire destroyed or damaged more than 100 rooms at the Castle. By good fortune the rooms worst affected were empty at the time, and as a result, few of the Castle's artistic treasures were destroyed. The highly acclaimed restoration work, completed in 1997, is a testament to the extraordinary skills of some of the finest craftsmen in Europe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RgE3CMZkoiI/AAAAAAAAAng/I4Wp8auV8ZM/s1600-h/DSCN6649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044373568459416098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RgE3CMZkoiI/AAAAAAAAAng/I4Wp8auV8ZM/s320/DSCN6649.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Armed Guards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RgE2l8ZkoZI/AAAAAAAAAmY/-e_HLGU4Rpc/s1600-h/DSCN6651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044373083128111506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RgE2l8ZkoZI/AAAAAAAAAmY/-e_HLGU4Rpc/s320/DSCN6651.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RgE2l8ZkoaI/AAAAAAAAAmg/fDynRZc48wo/s1600-h/DSCN6654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044373083128111522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RgE2l8ZkoaI/AAAAAAAAAmg/fDynRZc48wo/s320/DSCN6654.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of Phil's patented jumping shots &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;King George &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;IV's&lt;/span&gt; private apartments (the Semi-State Rooms) are among the most richly decorated interiors in the Castle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, but visitors are not allowed to t&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ake&lt;/span&gt; photos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;inside&lt;/span&gt; the buildings, hence i have grabbed these from the website!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RgfCBcZkotI/AAAAAAAAAo4/UzGTUt9cbBs/s1600-h/windsor%20hall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046215237551039186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RgfCBcZkotI/AAAAAAAAAo4/UzGTUt9cbBs/s320/windsor%2520hall.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inside some of the State Apartment Rooms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RgfBxcZkokI/AAAAAAAAAnw/GX-kw4YMdSw/s1600-h/armour%201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046214962673132098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RgfBxcZkokI/AAAAAAAAAnw/GX-kw4YMdSw/s320/armour%25201.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Large &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;displays&lt;/span&gt; of Weaponry and Armor we located in entrance halls to warn visitors of the Power the Monarch had.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RgfBxcZkolI/AAAAAAAAAn4/WSEF_SEujSs/s1600-h/Artres_D2_4b2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046214962673132114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RgfBxcZkolI/AAAAAAAAAn4/WSEF_SEujSs/s320/Artres_D2_4b2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RgfBxcZkomI/AAAAAAAAAoA/p9outV2VzNw/s1600-h/Artres_D2_4b4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046214962673132130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RgfBxcZkomI/AAAAAAAAAoA/p9outV2VzNw/s320/Artres_D2_4b4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Typical Apartment Room (left) and one of the Armor Rooms &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RgfB88ZkosI/AAAAAAAAAow/1O9Yl4czfVg/s1600-h/crimson%20drawing%20room%201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046215160241627842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RgfB88ZkosI/AAAAAAAAAow/1O9Yl4czfVg/s320/crimson%2520drawing%2520room%25201.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RgfBxMZkojI/AAAAAAAAAno/W0pUUrWgQC0/s1600-h/3%20charles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046214958378164786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RgfBxMZkojI/AAAAAAAAAno/W0pUUrWgQC0/s320/3%2520charles.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Painting &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;St George's Chapel is one of the finest examples of Gothic architecture in England. It is the spiritual home of the Order of the Garter, the senior order of British Chivalry established in 1348 by Edward III. Within the chapel are the tombs of ten sovereigns, including Henry VIII and his third wife Jane Seymour, and Charles I. Among the highlights of a visit to Windsor is Queen Mary's Dolls' House, the most famous dolls' house in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Drawings Gallery shows changing exhibitions of material from the Royal Library at Windsor Castle. The special display below is shown alongside a selection of treasures from the Royal Library. The current exhibition was of the Photographs to celebrate the 80&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Birthday of The Queen.’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were a number of famous portraits taken by Joan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Bown&lt;/span&gt;, so it was great to see a famous &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Bown&lt;/span&gt; family member! Not sure how closely related we are though… &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RgfB8sZkooI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/p-Eca2wn4uA/s1600-h/wc%20photos%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046215155946660482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RgfB8sZkooI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/p-Eca2wn4uA/s320/wc%2520photos%25202.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Typcial&lt;/span&gt; Portraits by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Photograpghers&lt;/span&gt;, including Joan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Bown&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;‘Windsor Castle is the oldest and largest occupied castle in the world. Over a period of nearly 1,000 years it has been inhabited continuously, and altered and refurbished by successive monarchs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RgfBxsZkonI/AAAAAAAAAoI/udN4MLPdQMI/s1600-h/Artres_D2_4b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046214966968099442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RgfBxsZkonI/AAAAAAAAAoI/udN4MLPdQMI/s320/Artres_D2_4b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great Dining Hall &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The twentieth-century history of the Castle is dominated by the major fire that started on 20 November 1992. It began in the Private Chapel, when a spotlight came into contact with a curtain and ignited the material. It took 15 hours and one-and-a-half million gallons of water to put out the blaze. Nine principal rooms and over 100 other rooms over an area of 9,000 square metres were damaged or destroyed by the fire, approximately one-fifth of the Castle area. The next five years were spent restoring Windsor Castle to its former glory. It resulted in the greatest historic building project to have been undertaken in the UK in the twentieth century, reviving many traditional crafts. The restoration was completed six months ahead of schedule on 20 November 1997 at a cost of £37 million. Seventy per cent of the necessary revenue was raised from opening Buckingham Palace's State Rooms to visitors in August and September.’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more information feel free to check out this site:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.royal.gov.uk/output/page557.asp"&gt;http://www.royal.gov.uk/output/page557.asp&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RgE3BsZkoeI/AAAAAAAAAnA/CVCpeUhlIow/s1600-h/DSCN6621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044373559869481442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RgE3BsZkoeI/AAAAAAAAAnA/CVCpeUhlIow/s320/DSCN6621.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gardens inside the Castle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RgE3B8ZkogI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/qfQGQMPYo0c/s1600-h/DSCN6629.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044373564164448770" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RgE3B8ZkogI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/qfQGQMPYo0c/s320/DSCN6629.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The old Murder Holes are within the arch roof&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RgE3CMZkohI/AAAAAAAAAnY/l77dZI3etWE/s1600-h/DSCN6633.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044373568459416082" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RgE3CMZkohI/AAAAAAAAAnY/l77dZI3etWE/s320/DSCN6633.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Views from the Castle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RgE2mMZkocI/AAAAAAAAAmw/WPqMJqreL7Q/s1600-h/DSCN6666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044373087423078850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RgE2mMZkocI/AAAAAAAAAmw/WPqMJqreL7Q/s320/DSCN6666.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapel on the left&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And inside the Chapel:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RgfB8sZkopI/AAAAAAAAAoY/BP4P0BDCbQY/s1600-h/st%20georges.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046215155946660498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RgfB8sZkopI/AAAAAAAAAoY/BP4P0BDCbQY/s320/st%2520georges.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;It was also &lt;strong&gt;St Patrick Day&lt;/strong&gt; today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RgE2mcZkodI/AAAAAAAAAm4/tZdQzmUo0ac/s1600-h/DSCN6670.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044373091718046162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RgE2mcZkodI/AAAAAAAAAm4/tZdQzmUo0ac/s320/DSCN6670.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to St &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Patricks&lt;/span&gt; Day - Cheers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RgfCesZkouI/AAAAAAAAApA/7VEA0wHQ6W8/s1600-h/DSCN6668.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046215740062212834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RgfCesZkouI/AAAAAAAAApA/7VEA0wHQ6W8/s320/DSCN6668.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The view of Windsor over a pint of Guinness... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;We finished the afternoon off with a late lunch and Guinness at one of th&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; local Pubs, with a view from our window out onto the towering Windsor Castle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some other interesting things happened on this day, being St &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Patrick's&lt;/span&gt; Day. The Irish won their first ever game of world cup cricket in the West Indies, so we had a pint of Guinness to celebrate. And no real &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;surprises&lt;/span&gt;, the English lost the Rugby against Wales, even though they were a far better side. Who would want to be an English sports fan? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149056-4151131505479203146?l=bradnada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/feeds/4151131505479203146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33149056&amp;postID=4151131505479203146&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/4151131505479203146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/4151131505479203146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/2007/03/windsor-castle-200307.html' title='Windsor Castle 20.03.07'/><author><name>Brad and Nada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09091302431182656283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/bn1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RgE3BsZkofI/AAAAAAAAAnI/A49707LeARc/s72-c/DSCN6622.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056.post-8789787301946979659</id><published>2007-03-20T13:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-21T13:26:56.031Z</updated><title type='text'>HMS Cattistock 15.03.07</title><content type='html'>Upon arriving at work on Thursday, a Naval Warship was moored right next to the office building, and after working during the morning I headed down at lunch for a closer look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RgExr8ZkoUI/AAAAAAAAAlw/yBBivpuHC7k/s1600-h/DSCN6575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044367688649187650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RgExr8ZkoUI/AAAAAAAAAlw/yBBivpuHC7k/s320/DSCN6575.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The HMS &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Cattistock&lt;/span&gt; was built in 1982, and it is currently assigned to the Fishery Protection Squadron, while still maintaining her primary role as a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;minehunter&lt;/span&gt; within th&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;MCM&lt;/span&gt; 2 Squadron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, an impressive Warship, but also a really unusual site, considering it can moor itself right next to our work building in the centre of town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ship has a displacement of 685 tonnes, a length of 57m and a width of 10m. It generally has 42 crew on board, with a 30mm close range gun, and a remote control mine disposal system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not sure why it came into the Bristol Harbour, however it is celebrating its 25&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; year of service, and over the weekend it was open to the public on the lower deck (for a entrance cost of course). &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RgExscZkoVI/AAAAAAAAAl4/vEthhClW2bU/s1600-h/DSCN6579.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044367697239122258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RgExscZkoVI/AAAAAAAAAl4/vEthhClW2bU/s320/DSCN6579.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RgExssZkoWI/AAAAAAAAAmA/CGNpi107gKU/s1600-h/DSCN6586.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044367701534089570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RgExssZkoWI/AAAAAAAAAmA/CGNpi107gKU/s320/DSCN6586.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RgExssZkoXI/AAAAAAAAAmI/XLdLCnTqwUo/s1600-h/DSCN6588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044367701534089586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RgExssZkoXI/AAAAAAAAAmI/XLdLCnTqwUo/s320/DSCN6588.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Union Jack blowing in the breeze&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RgExs8ZkoYI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/eSnyhZ9CjZY/s1600-h/DSCN6591.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044367705829056898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RgExs8ZkoYI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/eSnyhZ9CjZY/s320/DSCN6591.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The view from our Boardroom Window over the Warship&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149056-8789787301946979659?l=bradnada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/feeds/8789787301946979659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33149056&amp;postID=8789787301946979659&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/8789787301946979659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/8789787301946979659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/2007/03/hms-cattistock-150307.html' title='HMS Cattistock 15.03.07'/><author><name>Brad and Nada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09091302431182656283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/bn1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RgExr8ZkoUI/AAAAAAAAAlw/yBBivpuHC7k/s72-c/DSCN6575.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056.post-6713582261181133423</id><published>2007-03-19T21:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-23T20:49:35.691Z</updated><title type='text'>Bath Rugby 10.03.07</title><content type='html'>Big thanks to Alastair, who couldn't make it to see the Bath Rugby Union match vs the Northhampton Saints, so he kindly offered his tickets to us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;We headed to Bath on the train for the day, starting with a traditional Pasty at the Bakery before heading to the ground for the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rf8DeXWRcwI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/oY_lLKhezSg/s1600-h/DSCN6529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043753927876637442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rf8DeXWRcwI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/oY_lLKhezSg/s320/DSCN6529.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Local Abbey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rf8DenWRcxI/AAAAAAAAAlY/AyuJhSS1Fj8/s1600-h/DSCN6530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043753932171604754" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rf8DenWRcxI/AAAAAAAAAlY/AyuJhSS1Fj8/s320/DSCN6530.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;River Avon in Bath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rf8DenWRcyI/AAAAAAAAAlg/mt_dVR6ecwE/s1600-h/DSCN6533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043753932171604770" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rf8DenWRcyI/AAAAAAAAAlg/mt_dVR6ecwE/s320/DSCN6533.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bath Abbey in the background &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The Bath side started the game strong, with numerous tries almost putting the Saints out of the game, but in tradional style, they let Northhampton back into the game. A good thing for us was that every try was scored at our end of the ground. The Bath lads held on for a 22 - 17 win which was a great relief for the home fans totalling about 10,000 people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rf8DKnWRcrI/AAAAAAAAAko/h7hOI2V7Lyg/s1600-h/DSCN6548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043753588574220978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rf8DKnWRcrI/AAAAAAAAAko/h7hOI2V7Lyg/s320/DSCN6548.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Views from our seats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rf8DKnWRcsI/AAAAAAAAAkw/tpw8oPn_Zqk/s1600-h/DSCN6551.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043753588574220994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rf8DKnWRcsI/AAAAAAAAAkw/tpw8oPn_Zqk/s320/DSCN6551.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scrum Pack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rf8DK3WRctI/AAAAAAAAAk4/R-AiutNtiIo/s1600-h/DSCN6559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043753592869188306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rf8DK3WRctI/AAAAAAAAAk4/R-AiutNtiIo/s320/DSCN6559.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scoring a Try!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rf8DK3WRcuI/AAAAAAAAAlA/cOsumXfsjPg/s1600-h/DSCN6562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043753592869188322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rf8DK3WRcuI/AAAAAAAAAlA/cOsumXfsjPg/s320/DSCN6562.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Streaker of sorts...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;At half time a guy wearing a really bad red dress ran around the pitch to the crowds delight, and he was almost caught by the security staff chasing him. He did managed to evade them and hightail it over the boundary fence and into the crowd!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Overall we had a great day at the Rugby enjoying the Guinness on tap (along with ciders, ales) and a coffee at the local coffee shop to finish off the afternoon. As the cool breeze came in, we decided to head home for tea and relax after the game. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149056-6713582261181133423?l=bradnada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/feeds/6713582261181133423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33149056&amp;postID=6713582261181133423&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/6713582261181133423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/6713582261181133423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/2007/03/bath-rugby-100307.html' title='Bath Rugby 10.03.07'/><author><name>Brad and Nada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09091302431182656283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/bn1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rf8DeXWRcwI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/oY_lLKhezSg/s72-c/DSCN6529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056.post-7316645320758982281</id><published>2007-03-11T11:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-20T13:36:23.616Z</updated><title type='text'>Views around Bristol 03.03.07</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;River Avon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went for a walk through the eastern suburbs of Bristol to see a new part of Bristol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rf8AWHWRcmI/AAAAAAAAAkA/gcgmuZ2y8XA/s1600-h/DSCN6419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043750487607833186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rf8AWHWRcmI/AAAAAAAAAkA/gcgmuZ2y8XA/s320/DSCN6419.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tight packed homes in Bristol suburbia &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;On the way we enjoyed views along the River Avon, where some locals were fishing. Not sure if they caught anything but the swans were also here waiting for a free feed. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rf8AWXWRcnI/AAAAAAAAAkI/E4RKIJngUos/s1600-h/DSCN6423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043750491902800498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rf8AWXWRcnI/AAAAAAAAAkI/E4RKIJngUos/s320/DSCN6423.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;River Avon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rf8AWnWRcoI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/kfapb1Jv7XI/s1600-h/DSCN6430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043750496197767810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rf8AWnWRcoI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/kfapb1Jv7XI/s320/DSCN6430.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;River Avon &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rf8AWnWRcpI/AAAAAAAAAkY/52YKBbj6AtQ/s1600-h/DSCN6442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043750496197767826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rf8AWnWRcpI/AAAAAAAAAkY/52YKBbj6AtQ/s320/DSCN6442.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swans on the River Banks &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;On our way back into Bristol, we finally made it to St Mary's Church, which is located only 100m from our apartment. We had been planning on seeing this Church wince we arrived last year, but only got around to it now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;St Mary's Church &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rf8AW3WRcqI/AAAAAAAAAkg/tIfbzBKFDEU/s1600-h/DSCN6445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043750500492735138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rf8AW3WRcqI/AAAAAAAAAkg/tIfbzBKFDEU/s320/DSCN6445.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rf_iK8ZkoTI/AAAAAAAAAlo/cqcZpc6QIlI/s1600-h/Newchurch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043998785318199602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rf_iK8ZkoTI/AAAAAAAAAlo/cqcZpc6QIlI/s320/Newchurch.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;The Church is almost 900 years old. The inner porch and base of the tower are the only remaining original sections of the building that remain when the land and building were given to the church group by King Henry the 1st. Most of the church as it stands today has been there since the 15th century.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The size of the Church is a reflection of the wealth in Bristol during its time as the major shipping port in the United Kingdom. With high levels of trade, generous donations were received to aid in the Church's construction and maintenance over the years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is noted within the Church near the donation boxes that St Mary's Church now requires 2000 pounds a day just to keep it maintained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Further information on the Church can be found at:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stmaryredcliffe.co.uk/"&gt;http://www.stmaryredcliffe.co.uk/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rf7_ynWRckI/AAAAAAAAAjw/eQLOfg9dpFk/s1600-h/DSCN6452.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043749877722477122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rf7_ynWRckI/AAAAAAAAAjw/eQLOfg9dpFk/s320/DSCN6452.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Views inside the Church&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rf7_y3WRclI/AAAAAAAAAj4/0xL8RrjEprQ/s1600-h/DSCN6448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043749882017444434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rf7_y3WRclI/AAAAAAAAAj4/0xL8RrjEprQ/s320/DSCN6448.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rf7_SXWRcfI/AAAAAAAAAjI/S0TrK-saQoA/s1600-h/DSCN6455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043749323671695858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rf7_SXWRcfI/AAAAAAAAAjI/S0TrK-saQoA/s320/DSCN6455.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stained Glass Windows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rf7_S3WRcgI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/_ASzUNcZDw0/s1600-h/DSCN6458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043749332261630466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rf7_S3WRcgI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/_ASzUNcZDw0/s320/DSCN6458.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Internal Roof Structure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rf7_THWRchI/AAAAAAAAAjY/OhANtrpSDBA/s1600-h/DSCN6469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043749336556597778" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rf7_THWRchI/AAAAAAAAAjY/OhANtrpSDBA/s320/DSCN6469.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lady Chapel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rf7_THWRciI/AAAAAAAAAjg/vKm5GF5MKTQ/s1600-h/DSCN6479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043749336556597794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rf7_THWRciI/AAAAAAAAAjg/vKm5GF5MKTQ/s320/DSCN6479.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pipe Organs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rf7_TXWRcjI/AAAAAAAAAjo/0yBE15wiXnM/s1600-h/DSCN6506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043749340851565106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rf7_TXWRcjI/AAAAAAAAAjo/0yBE15wiXnM/s320/DSCN6506.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;St Mary's from the rear gardens&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The Church is a great landmark for Bristol, and a must see for any visitors to the area. We are fortunate enough to be able to see the steeple of 86m in height from our apartment, and the large bells are always being played during the week, often for up to an hour as it is practiced by the bell ringers to perfect their timing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149056-7316645320758982281?l=bradnada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/feeds/7316645320758982281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33149056&amp;postID=7316645320758982281&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/7316645320758982281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/7316645320758982281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/2007/03/views-around-bristol-030307.html' title='Views around Bristol 03.03.07'/><author><name>Brad and Nada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09091302431182656283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/bn1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rf8AWHWRcmI/AAAAAAAAAkA/gcgmuZ2y8XA/s72-c/DSCN6419.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056.post-1009318428822463261</id><published>2007-02-14T13:21:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-23T20:50:15.791Z</updated><title type='text'>Stockholm, Sweden</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Day 2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday commenced with a basic complimentary breakfast of hot chocolate and a ham and cheese roll at the Hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we headed into the City to see the local sights. High on our list was the old City area, where old meets new, and also the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Vasa&lt;/span&gt; Museum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our walk into the city we came across a local Sunday Market where locals were buying and selling everything from Fur Coats to Mobile Phones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RdMPcr27vwI/AAAAAAAAAhk/NFNmLOPr6WY/s1600-h/DSCN6222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031382194186862338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RdMPcr27vwI/AAAAAAAAAhk/NFNmLOPr6WY/s320/DSCN6222.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Don't&lt;/span&gt; drink and drive, drink and ride!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RdMPc727vxI/AAAAAAAAAhs/GWpLVUZQiJw/s1600-h/DSCN6227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031382198481829650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RdMPc727vxI/AAAAAAAAAhs/GWpLVUZQiJw/s320/DSCN6227.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday markets in the City &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;We made our way to Central Station and onto the Subway for the short ride south to the Old City, which comprises the entire island, of only a few square kilometres.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;This island contains a large number of Stockholm's Museums, however there apparently around 70 different Museums in Stockholm alone!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RdMPc727vyI/AAAAAAAAAh0/Df3u5OgnnTo/s1600-h/DSCN6236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031382198481829666" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RdMPc727vyI/AAAAAAAAAh0/Df3u5OgnnTo/s320/DSCN6236.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Group Hug&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RdMO9r27vqI/AAAAAAAAAg0/I1L_cERIh30/s1600-h/DSCN6244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031381661610917538" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RdMO9r27vqI/AAAAAAAAAg0/I1L_cERIh30/s320/DSCN6244.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RdMO9727vrI/AAAAAAAAAg8/HmZkXOPtdcA/s1600-h/DSCN6249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031381665905884850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RdMO9727vrI/AAAAAAAAAg8/HmZkXOPtdcA/s320/DSCN6249.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Traditional Viking Ship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RdMO9727vsI/AAAAAAAAAhE/o_zdyebXv9Y/s1600-h/DSCN6255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031381665905884866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RdMO9727vsI/AAAAAAAAAhE/o_zdyebXv9Y/s320/DSCN6255.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Obelisk&lt;/span&gt; adjacent the Royal Palace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RdMO-L27vtI/AAAAAAAAAhM/Hy0Jix_8jAQ/s1600-h/DSCN6258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031381670200852178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RdMO-L27vtI/AAAAAAAAAhM/Hy0Jix_8jAQ/s320/DSCN6258.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Church Steeple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RdMO-b27vuI/AAAAAAAAAhU/rkFdp-2j4bY/s1600-h/DSCN6265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031381674495819490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RdMO-b27vuI/AAAAAAAAAhU/rkFdp-2j4bY/s320/DSCN6265.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;After walking around the Old City and getting a feel for the culture and a quick coffee in a warm Cafe, we made out way towards the next island which includes the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Vasa&lt;/span&gt; museum amongst others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RdMOD727vlI/AAAAAAAAAgM/Ds2DlCqlT4U/s1600-h/DSCN6274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031380669473472082" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RdMOD727vlI/AAAAAAAAAgM/Ds2DlCqlT4U/s320/DSCN6274.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Icy Waters on our Ferry Crossing &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Vasa&lt;/span&gt; Museum&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We headed for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Vasa&lt;/span&gt; Museum via a Ferry over the waters that separate the numerous islands that make up Stockholm. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Vasa&lt;/span&gt; was a brand new war ship that sailed for less than 2 miles on its first and last journey before tipping over in the breeze and sinking. The ship itself was quite high and was also top heavy, a large error in judgement at the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Approximately 50 people lost their lives during the disaster. Using unknown methods soon after the disaster, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Vasa&lt;/span&gt; was rotated from its side to its correct orientation, all done underwater, before being successfully raised from the sea floor some 300 years later, when it was 'rediscovered' by a local shipwreck enthusiast. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The ship itself was well preserved underwater over time, due to the low saline content of the water, this saline level resulted in much lower &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;degradation&lt;/span&gt; from the sea worms which are found in abundance elsewhere in oceans. The ship was slowly put back together with replacement timbers being used where the old timbers had been lost over time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The photos show the lighter and smoother timbers as the replacement &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;sections&lt;/span&gt;, with much of the old ship still original and intact.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;It was moved into its very own building, and the tour included a film on its history, a guided tour, and many displays on the rescuing of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;shipwrecked&lt;/span&gt; vessel, cannons used on the ship, models of the original layout, etc. For anyone going to Stockholm, this is a must see!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RdMOD727vmI/AAAAAAAAAgU/wUykNOXcfpY/s1600-h/DSCN6293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031380669473472098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RdMOD727vmI/AAAAAAAAAgU/wUykNOXcfpY/s320/DSCN6293.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Vasa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RdMOEL27vnI/AAAAAAAAAgc/pHuc4GUrNA4/s1600-h/DSCN6306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031380673768439410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RdMOEL27vnI/AAAAAAAAAgc/pHuc4GUrNA4/s320/DSCN6306.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Vasa&lt;/span&gt; Model turning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RdMOEL27voI/AAAAAAAAAgk/ezF19iYMj8c/s1600-h/DSCN6315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031380673768439426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RdMOEL27voI/AAAAAAAAAgk/ezF19iYMj8c/s320/DSCN6315.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Vasa&lt;/span&gt; Model&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RdMOEb27vpI/AAAAAAAAAgs/4r7EDgWH-24/s1600-h/DSCN6326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031380678063406738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RdMOEb27vpI/AAAAAAAAAgs/4r7EDgWH-24/s320/DSCN6326.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stockholm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Streetscape&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ice Bar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that afternoon we made our way to the Ice Bar in the Nordic Sea Hotel. The Bar comprises a small room with ice chairs, ice tables and an ice bar. We enjoyed cocktails in glasses made of Ice. This was a great relaxing spot, and we even met two more Aussies from London in the Bar. What are the odds!?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The first cocktail was included in the entry price, however it was well worth the cost of about ten pounds each to chill out in an ice bar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RdMN3b27vgI/AAAAAAAAAfk/Md3glVzGEz8/s1600-h/DSCN6330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031380454725107202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RdMN3b27vgI/AAAAAAAAAfk/Md3glVzGEz8/s320/DSCN6330.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chilling out in the Ice Bar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RdMN3b27vhI/AAAAAAAAAfs/-TPUOX6Emrs/s1600-h/DSCN6339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031380454725107218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RdMN3b27vhI/AAAAAAAAAfs/-TPUOX6Emrs/s320/DSCN6339.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RdMN3r27viI/AAAAAAAAAf0/NO327_oYp8A/s1600-h/DSCN6345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031380459020074530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RdMN3r27viI/AAAAAAAAAf0/NO327_oYp8A/s320/DSCN6345.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RdMN3r27vkI/AAAAAAAAAgE/EKuM3lWKlno/s1600-h/DSCN6352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031380459020074562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RdMN3r27vkI/AAAAAAAAAgE/EKuM3lWKlno/s320/DSCN6352.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't matter how dodgy your hat is as long as you stay warm... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;After the Ice Bar, we enjoyed Thai for dinner at a restaurant near the Hotel, then headed to bed for an early night. The next day we were up at 3am to make our way back to the airport for our 6am flight. Red eyed for the rest of the day we were..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;We look forward to seeing what Stockholm will be like in the Summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149056-1009318428822463261?l=bradnada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/feeds/1009318428822463261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33149056&amp;postID=1009318428822463261&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/1009318428822463261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/1009318428822463261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/2007/02/stockholm-sweden_14.html' title='Stockholm, Sweden'/><author><name>Brad and Nada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09091302431182656283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/bn1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RdMPcr27vwI/AAAAAAAAAhk/NFNmLOPr6WY/s72-c/DSCN6222.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056.post-4624379485637373272</id><published>2007-02-13T13:10:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-13T21:21:44.808Z</updated><title type='text'>Stockholm, Sweden</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Day 1 - Saturday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were due for another overseas trip and to match the cool weather in Bristol, we thought we would try out a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Scandinavian&lt;/span&gt; Winter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phil and I organised the trip after talking Nada and Megan into the excitement of another cold country! We bought our 99p flights with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;RyanAir&lt;/span&gt; (plus taxes), and flew out from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Stansted&lt;/span&gt; Airport (north east of London) early Saturday morning. Phil's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Grandmother&lt;/span&gt; kindly let us stay overnight Friday at her place very close to the airport, which made the early start a little easier, and not so early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The flight was under 2 hours, and we then had a 100km bus ride to Stockholm, as the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Skavsta&lt;/span&gt; Airport is located well out of the Capital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RdHCGL27vfI/AAAAAAAAAfE/QZBCO2ldExU/s1600-h/DSCN6139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031015670267756018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RdHCGL27vfI/AAAAAAAAAfE/QZBCO2ldExU/s320/DSCN6139.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Typical city centre streets of Stockholm &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Upon &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;arriving&lt;/span&gt; in Stockholm, we managed to get our bearings and decided to head to the Hotel to drop our gear off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way to the Hotel, we stopped for lunch at a local cafe, and enjoyed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;lasagne&lt;/span&gt; and salad, for a reasonable price. Sweden does not use the Euro, but the Kroner, which is worth about one tenth of a Euro. Hence with the exchange rates, 16 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Kroner's&lt;/span&gt; equal one Pound. This made comparing the value of everything in the country quite difficult! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RdHAe727veI/AAAAAAAAAe8/djYUf6N9dFY/s1600-h/DSCN6221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031013896446262754" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RdHAe727veI/AAAAAAAAAe8/djYUf6N9dFY/s320/DSCN6221.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These Lion statues are all over the City at Mall Entrances&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Once we dropped off our gear at the Hotel, we headed back into the City centre on the local subway, and we made our way towards the Globe Arena, where Sweden were playing Russia in an Ice Hockey game. We had previously booked tickets online, and this was one of the main reasons we went to Stockholm on this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RdHACb27vVI/AAAAAAAAAdg/yK8myMdSBcA/s1600-h/DSCN6147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031013406819990866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RdHACb27vVI/AAAAAAAAAdg/yK8myMdSBcA/s320/DSCN6147.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Globe Arena - Ice Hockey Stadium&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RdHAC727vXI/AAAAAAAAAdw/P-7VUUHb1aw/s1600-h/DSCN6160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031013415409925490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RdHAC727vXI/AAAAAAAAAdw/P-7VUUHb1aw/s320/DSCN6160.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fireworks before the Ice Hockey match&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RdHAC727vYI/AAAAAAAAAd4/oX697_p406A/s1600-h/DSCN6166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031013415409925506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RdHAC727vYI/AAAAAAAAAd4/oX697_p406A/s320/DSCN6166.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Game Action&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RdHAC727vZI/AAAAAAAAAeA/A-0E7zCO8FQ/s1600-h/DSCN6175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031013415409925522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RdHAC727vZI/AAAAAAAAAeA/A-0E7zCO8FQ/s320/DSCN6175.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RdHAeb27vaI/AAAAAAAAAec/AAIqNhTCnFc/s1600-h/DSCN6196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031013887856328098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RdHAeb27vaI/AAAAAAAAAec/AAIqNhTCnFc/s320/DSCN6196.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More Game Action &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Outside the Arena, ticket scalpers were everywhere, as were the locals selling merchandise - not sure how official some of it was though. It was a great atmosphere outside, and inside the Arena, the atmosphere was almost electric once the game had started. We had a great view of the game from our seats, and the Puck was quite clearly visible from the stands. Sweden scored two goals in quick time, and it was a match winning start to the delight of the locals in the crowd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The final scoreline was 6 - 2 and Sweden scored some great goals, and Russia's 2 goals were also impressive. We did not see too many big hits on the ice, but there were a few bumps and 2 broken sticks, one of which belonged to the Goalie. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RdHAer27vbI/AAAAAAAAAek/z2qVvmo4ncs/s1600-h/DSCN6207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031013892151295410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RdHAer27vbI/AAAAAAAAAek/z2qVvmo4ncs/s320/DSCN6207.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shaking of hands after the match&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RdHAer27vcI/AAAAAAAAAes/UuXQGpzU7hk/s1600-h/DSCN6214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031013892151295426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RdHAer27vcI/AAAAAAAAAes/UuXQGpzU7hk/s320/DSCN6214.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Globe Arena at night &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;After the game, we headed back into the City Centre on the subway and headed to the Hard Rock Cafe for dinner. They were booked full, so Phil bought his shot glass and we went to a nearby steakhouse. A reasonably priced meal was enjoyed by all along with some local beers, before heading back to the Hotel for the night, to recover from a long day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149056-4624379485637373272?l=bradnada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/feeds/4624379485637373272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33149056&amp;postID=4624379485637373272&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/4624379485637373272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/4624379485637373272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/2007/02/stockholm-sweden.html' title='Stockholm, Sweden'/><author><name>Brad and Nada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09091302431182656283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/bn1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RdHCGL27vfI/AAAAAAAAAfE/QZBCO2ldExU/s72-c/DSCN6139.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056.post-6733272814499873589</id><published>2007-02-08T13:44:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-08T13:51:33.533Z</updated><title type='text'>Snow Falls in Bristol</title><content type='html'>The weathermen predicted snow for last night, and it actually did snow! But not much in Bristol. Elsewhere in Wales, and England, they got up to 15cm of snow falls. Nada and I woke to see some snowflakes falling from our balcony window, but by the time we left for work it had turned into a very light rain and the temperature rose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few photos below of the views from Queens Square.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RcsxVr27vSI/AAAAAAAAAc8/Ou04FVvysbk/s1600-h/DSCN6134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029167657509436706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RcsxVr27vSI/AAAAAAAAAc8/Ou04FVvysbk/s320/DSCN6134.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Light snow on Queens Square footpaths&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RcsxV727vTI/AAAAAAAAAdE/qWEvNkc6lwQ/s1600-h/DSCN6137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029167661804404018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RcsxV727vTI/AAAAAAAAAdE/qWEvNkc6lwQ/s320/DSCN6137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snow on the cars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RcsxV727vUI/AAAAAAAAAdM/MUQrPKUW_iE/s1600-h/DSCN6138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029167661804404034" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RcsxV727vUI/AAAAAAAAAdM/MUQrPKUW_iE/s320/DSCN6138.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flowers around the trees during winter&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149056-6733272814499873589?l=bradnada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/feeds/6733272814499873589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33149056&amp;postID=6733272814499873589&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/6733272814499873589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/6733272814499873589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/2007/02/snow-falls-in-bristol.html' title='Snow Falls in Bristol'/><author><name>Brad and Nada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09091302431182656283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/bn1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RcsxVr27vSI/AAAAAAAAAc8/Ou04FVvysbk/s72-c/DSCN6134.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056.post-8969514630218597349</id><published>2007-02-03T12:54:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-08T13:43:58.807Z</updated><title type='text'>Chester 28.01.07</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Chester's Old City Walls&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day we drove back to Bristol via Chester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The city of Chester still has its old city walls intact, and they completely surround the old city. Over time the City has expanded and now dwarfs the old city and its walls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took the 4 mile walk along the walls, and saw some great sights, although the weather was quite cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rb35PT22O6I/AAAAAAAAAbA/HPS8OLdF1xU/s1600-h/DSCN6042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025446800639015842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rb35PT22O6I/AAAAAAAAAbA/HPS8OLdF1xU/s320/DSCN6042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rb35Pj22O7I/AAAAAAAAAbI/h5dAuvmGPOk/s1600-h/DSCN6041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025446804933983154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rb35Pj22O7I/AAAAAAAAAbI/h5dAuvmGPOk/s320/DSCN6041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note the Football Guernsey &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;As the weather warms up I am hoping to get the Carlton Guernsey out a little more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rb347D22O1I/AAAAAAAAAaY/Wv7ns-envvw/s1600-h/DSCN6062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025446452746664786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rb347D22O1I/AAAAAAAAAaY/Wv7ns-envvw/s320/DSCN6062.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More Wall&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The old Chester Castle had some parts being renovated, however we did not go inside, as many of these castles tend to look alike after a while...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rb347D22O2I/AAAAAAAAAag/UFK8m4U99SU/s1600-h/DSCN6070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025446452746664802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rb347D22O2I/AAAAAAAAAag/UFK8m4U99SU/s320/DSCN6070.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chester Castle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rb348z22O3I/AAAAAAAAAao/nhjGiNU-sys/s1600-h/DSCN6074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025446482811435890" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rb348z22O3I/AAAAAAAAAao/nhjGiNU-sys/s320/DSCN6074.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More Wall Views &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Outside the walls, there was an old Roman Garden that had been reinstated to its former glory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rb349D22O4I/AAAAAAAAAaw/_sbhrk2ggAo/s1600-h/DSCN6089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025446487106403202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rb349D22O4I/AAAAAAAAAaw/_sbhrk2ggAo/s320/DSCN6089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old Roman Gardens outside the wall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rb349T22O5I/AAAAAAAAAa4/ohemIExZk9s/s1600-h/DSCN6091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025446491401370514" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rb349T22O5I/AAAAAAAAAa4/ohemIExZk9s/s320/DSCN6091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More Wall &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;second&lt;/span&gt; most famous Clock in England, behind Big Ben, is the Chester Clock, located on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Eastgate&lt;/span&gt; Street, whilst walking the along the old City Wall, you actually walk under the Clock.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;From the website:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Standing majestically close to the city centre of Chester on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Eastgate&lt;/span&gt; Street, is the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Eastgate&lt;/span&gt; clock. Chester's best known land mark and the second most photographed clock in the world after Big Ben. The clock was placed on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Eastgate&lt;/span&gt; in 1899 and commemorates Queen Victoria's Diamond Jubilee of 1897. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;wrought&lt;/span&gt;-iron was made by John Douglas's cousin James &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Swindley&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Handbridge&lt;/span&gt;. This clock is by J. B. Joyce of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Whitchurch&lt;/span&gt;. Until 1974 it was hand wound once a week.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;More can be found on the following website:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chestertourist.com/clock.htm"&gt;http://www.chestertourist.com/clock.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rb34Xz22OwI/AAAAAAAAAZw/aVUZviUIYoA/s1600-h/DSCN6098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025445847156275970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rb34Xz22OwI/AAAAAAAAAZw/aVUZviUIYoA/s320/DSCN6098.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chester Clock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rb34YD22OxI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/ztGHISszLLk/s1600-h/DSCN6101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025445851451243282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rb34YD22OxI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/ztGHISszLLk/s320/DSCN6101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rb34YD22OyI/AAAAAAAAAaA/Z1R7OI9xU1w/s1600-h/DSCN6106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025445851451243298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rb34YD22OyI/AAAAAAAAAaA/Z1R7OI9xU1w/s320/DSCN6106.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More views of the Clock &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;To finish off our visit to Chester we walked around the Cathedral, but as time was running out on our parking meter, we headed back home to Bristol after an enjoyable weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rb34YT22OzI/AAAAAAAAAaI/hrpN5kqFUe8/s1600-h/DSCN6115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025445855746210610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rb34YT22OzI/AAAAAAAAAaI/hrpN5kqFUe8/s320/DSCN6115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chester Cathedral&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rb34YT22O0I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/wkuhfqUsqo0/s1600-h/DSCN6120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025445855746210626" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rb34YT22O0I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/wkuhfqUsqo0/s320/DSCN6120.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaving Chester through the Wall&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149056-8969514630218597349?l=bradnada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/feeds/8969514630218597349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33149056&amp;postID=8969514630218597349&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/8969514630218597349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/8969514630218597349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/2007/02/chester-280107.html' title='Chester 28.01.07'/><author><name>Brad and Nada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09091302431182656283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/bn1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rb35PT22O6I/AAAAAAAAAbA/HPS8OLdF1xU/s72-c/DSCN6042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056.post-509545150338496204</id><published>2007-01-29T13:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-04T15:35:37.956Z</updated><title type='text'>FA Cup, Manchester United vs Portsmouth 27.01.07</title><content type='html'>We managed to get tickets for the FA Cup, Manchester United vs Portsmouth at Old &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Trafford&lt;/span&gt;, in Manchester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we grabbed a hire car for the weekend, booked accommodation for Saturday night and headed off Saturday morning for Manchester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way we visited &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Tatton&lt;/span&gt; Park for lunch, and we quickly walked around the buildings, but did not have time to see the large park areas, or the gardens (although I managed to forget my National Heritage card anyway!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon arrival in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Altringham&lt;/span&gt;, we checked into our hotel room, got ready &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;for the&lt;/span&gt; game then headed off to the Tram Station to catch the tram to the Old &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Trafford&lt;/span&gt; station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon arrival at the Station, we headed towards the ground, passing food stalls and numerous numbers of merchandise stalls set up on the side of the road. As I left my Manchester United shirt back in Adelaide, I bought a scarf for the game and to keep me warmer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rb3-UT22O8I/AAAAAAAAAcA/uBcypda5ULE/s1600-h/DSCN5934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025452384096500674" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rb3-UT22O8I/AAAAAAAAAcA/uBcypda5ULE/s320/DSCN5934.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merchandise Stalls &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;We had plenty of time up our sleeve before the game started, so we decided on a Pint at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Trafford&lt;/span&gt; Pub before the game. Easier said than done though, there was a line up to get into the Pub, and inside it was packed. Full of supporters singing, and drinking prior to the game, it was a great atmosphere, albeit cramped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rb3-VD22O-I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/BYrijzXFduE/s1600-h/DSCN5943.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025452396981402594" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rb3-VD22O-I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/BYrijzXFduE/s320/DSCN5943.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inside the Pub&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rb3-VT22O_I/AAAAAAAAAcY/XCRXuyT24jY/s1600-h/DSCN5945.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025452401276369906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rb3-VT22O_I/AAAAAAAAAcY/XCRXuyT24jY/s320/DSCN5945.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photos on the Pub Walls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rb3-Vj22PAI/AAAAAAAAAcg/g3MXHg3BtWQ/s1600-h/DSCN5950.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025452405571337218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rb3-Vj22PAI/AAAAAAAAAcg/g3MXHg3BtWQ/s320/DSCN5950.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Old &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Trafford&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rb32Oj22OvI/AAAAAAAAAZU/U9bUAtsTKD8/s1600-h/DSCN6026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025443489219230450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rb32Oj22OvI/AAAAAAAAAZU/U9bUAtsTKD8/s320/DSCN6026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note the sign on the left of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Trafford&lt;/span&gt; Pub - 'NO AWAY FANS' &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Just to show the despise of any opposition side, a sign is clearly posted on the walls at the Pub entrance warning off any away fans!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rb3-VD22O9I/AAAAAAAAAcI/5dUN8eFGmvg/s1600-h/DSCN5935.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025452396981402578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rb3-VD22O9I/AAAAAAAAAcI/5dUN8eFGmvg/s320/DSCN5935.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Trafford&lt;/span&gt; Pub &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;After our drink we walked to the Ground, picked up a programme for the game and made our way into the stadium. Our seats were undercover as are all seats in Old &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Trafford&lt;/span&gt;, and the views were very good. We had front row seats in the upper level so no one could block our view of the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rb32Nz22OrI/AAAAAAAAAY0/MHxMpPBv-Ko/s1600-h/DSCN5977.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025443476334328498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rb32Nz22OrI/AAAAAAAAAY0/MHxMpPBv-Ko/s320/DSCN5977.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Game action&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rb32OD22OsI/AAAAAAAAAY8/Dv2tiOmHZPc/s1600-h/DSCN5986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025443480629295810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rb32OD22OsI/AAAAAAAAAY8/Dv2tiOmHZPc/s320/DSCN5986.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A missed chance on goal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rb32OD22OtI/AAAAAAAAAZE/naj_2TgvFMg/s1600-h/DSCN6021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025443480629295826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rb32OD22OtI/AAAAAAAAAZE/naj_2TgvFMg/s320/DSCN6021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the win&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rb32OT22OuI/AAAAAAAAAZM/VOEyYmRATvQ/s1600-h/DSCN6022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025443484924263138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rb32OT22OuI/AAAAAAAAAZM/VOEyYmRATvQ/s320/DSCN6022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Final Score &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;It was a great game, and took 70 minutes before a goal was finally scored, but we saw Manchester United score the first two goals, then Portsmouth scored a late &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;consolation&lt;/span&gt; goal.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149056-509545150338496204?l=bradnada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/feeds/509545150338496204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33149056&amp;postID=509545150338496204&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/509545150338496204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/509545150338496204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/2007/01/fa-cup-manchester-united-vs-portsmouth.html' title='FA Cup, Manchester United vs Portsmouth 27.01.07'/><author><name>Brad and Nada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09091302431182656283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/bn1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Rb3-UT22O8I/AAAAAAAAAcA/uBcypda5ULE/s72-c/DSCN5934.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056.post-1552994104098826180</id><published>2007-01-23T13:34:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-01-23T13:46:11.991Z</updated><title type='text'>Bristol Cathedral</title><content type='html'>We ventured into Central Bristol on Saturday for a walk to see the city during the colder months. We headed through Queens Square and towards the Bristol Cathedral. The site has had a Church of some description on it for over 1000 years, and the current Abbey was founded in 1140, and has since been extended, towers added, etc, since that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RbTEhH2Hr-I/AAAAAAAAAUg/1gpZ0CXeT9E/s1600-h/DSCN5882.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022855557745717218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RbTEhH2Hr-I/AAAAAAAAAUg/1gpZ0CXeT9E/s320/DSCN5882.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;View from the rear steps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RbTEhH2Hr_I/AAAAAAAAAUo/cik_Fcc1Vbc/s1600-h/DSCN5900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022855557745717234" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RbTEhH2Hr_I/AAAAAAAAAUo/cik_Fcc1Vbc/s320/DSCN5900.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunset Views&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RbTEhX2HsAI/AAAAAAAAAUw/KXvQzMPJ8nI/s1600-h/DSCN5903.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022855562040684546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RbTEhX2HsAI/AAAAAAAAAUw/KXvQzMPJ8nI/s320/DSCN5903.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;View from the adjacent Council Building&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RbTEhX2HsBI/AAAAAAAAAU4/WgLXnHNax20/s1600-h/DSCN5914.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022855562040684562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RbTEhX2HsBI/AAAAAAAAAU4/WgLXnHNax20/s320/DSCN5914.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Local teenagers just hanging out&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;For more info on the Cathedral and its history visit:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bristol-cathedral.co.uk/"&gt;http://www.bristol-cathedral.co.uk/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The clouds and sunset provided an orange tint to the Cathedral, and really made it stand out as the evening drew in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The local teenagers of Bristol seem to gather in this area also, and on weekends, you can find them skateboarding, etc at this location.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our way back home via the Corn St markets, we saw one of the three wheeled cars made famous by Mr Bean!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RbTFcX2HsCI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Lp4POLgXMro/s1600-h/DSCN5915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022856575652966434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RbTFcX2HsCI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Lp4POLgXMro/s320/DSCN5915.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Next Weekend - Manchester... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149056-1552994104098826180?l=bradnada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/feeds/1552994104098826180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33149056&amp;postID=1552994104098826180&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/1552994104098826180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/1552994104098826180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/2007/01/bristol-cathedral_23.html' title='Bristol Cathedral'/><author><name>Brad and Nada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09091302431182656283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/bn1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RbTEhH2Hr-I/AAAAAAAAAUg/1gpZ0CXeT9E/s72-c/DSCN5882.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056.post-6281692356163852195</id><published>2007-01-22T13:55:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-23T13:47:19.807Z</updated><title type='text'>Swiss Christmas - Part III</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Skiing and Snowboarding in the Alps at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Adelboden&lt;/span&gt; Resort.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had an early start to get to the Mountain by around 10am, and enjoyed the snow that was there, but only around 60cm of snow was on hand. Not to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;worry&lt;/span&gt;, we can now say we had atop day skiing and snowboarding in the Swiss Alps. We went with Simon and Marco. The rest of the family stayed home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finished the day with Coffee and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Schnapps&lt;/span&gt;, prior to heading down the mountain, back to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Jegenstorf&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RZ-NGhW67qI/AAAAAAAAAKM/31ZBbMIGGmM/s1600-h/DSCN5335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016883653087260322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RZ-NGhW67qI/AAAAAAAAAKM/31ZBbMIGGmM/s320/DSCN5335.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preparing for the day&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RZ-NGhW67rI/AAAAAAAAAKU/NOL6n7_efbM/s1600-h/DSCN5342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016883653087260338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RZ-NGhW67rI/AAAAAAAAAKU/NOL6n7_efbM/s320/DSCN5342.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;View from the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Carpark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RZ-NGxW67sI/AAAAAAAAAKc/YPyIxiuqSrA/s1600-h/DSCN5347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016883657382227650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RZ-NGxW67sI/AAAAAAAAAKc/YPyIxiuqSrA/s320/DSCN5347.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heading up the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;gondola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RZ-M8BW67lI/AAAAAAAAAJk/D-BgOpCR1D4/s1600-h/DSCN5349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016883472698633810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RZ-M8BW67lI/AAAAAAAAAJk/D-BgOpCR1D4/s320/DSCN5349.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About to head down the Mountain&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RZ-M8RW67mI/AAAAAAAAAJs/87PdTry2_G4/s1600-h/DSCN5367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016883476993601122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RZ-M8RW67mI/AAAAAAAAAJs/87PdTry2_G4/s320/DSCN5367.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cruising down the Alps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RZ-M8RW67nI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/A6hslOtZzeY/s1600-h/DSCN5376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016883476993601138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RZ-M8RW67nI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/A6hslOtZzeY/s320/DSCN5376.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Views from the ride down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RZ-M8hW67oI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/Qzhh54ICorw/s1600-h/DSCN5380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016883481288568450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RZ-M8hW67oI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/Qzhh54ICorw/s320/DSCN5380.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coffee and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Schnapps&lt;/span&gt; (interesting flavour)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RZ-M8hW67pI/AAAAAAAAAKE/WkBu9k_Wm-0/s1600-h/DSCN5382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016883481288568466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RZ-M8hW67pI/AAAAAAAAAKE/WkBu9k_Wm-0/s320/DSCN5382.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End of the day, starting to get dark...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Emmental&lt;/span&gt; Cheese Factory and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Luzerne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day we went for a drive to various places in Switzerland. First off was the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Emmental&lt;/span&gt; Cheese Factory. We saw how cheese was made the traditional way, but the main portion of the tour was of the modern &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;factory&lt;/span&gt;. We enjoyed various samples of locally made cheeses, and we bought some more cheese to eat later that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RaTxTX2HrlI/AAAAAAAAANk/Dc19StPlThI/s1600-h/DSCN5394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018401199918394962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RaTxTX2HrlI/AAAAAAAAANk/Dc19StPlThI/s320/DSCN5394.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;On the Road to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Emmental&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RaTxTX2HrmI/AAAAAAAAANs/lLZNwcnXlKg/s1600-h/DSCN5399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018401199918394978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RaTxTX2HrmI/AAAAAAAAANs/lLZNwcnXlKg/s320/DSCN5399.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RaTxTn2HrnI/AAAAAAAAAN0/qUknjJVB8bI/s1600-h/DSCN5404.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018401204213362290" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RaTxTn2HrnI/AAAAAAAAAN0/qUknjJVB8bI/s320/DSCN5404.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Emmental Cheese Factory&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RaTxTn2HroI/AAAAAAAAAN8/YvhLTzdflmI/s1600-h/DSCN5407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018401204213362306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RaTxTn2HroI/AAAAAAAAAN8/YvhLTzdflmI/s320/DSCN5407.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RaTxTn2HrpI/AAAAAAAAAOE/6YxouhdL6QQ/s1600-h/DSCN5416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018401204213362322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RaTxTn2HrpI/AAAAAAAAAOE/6YxouhdL6QQ/s320/DSCN5416.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheese, cheese and more cheese!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RaTxJX2HrgI/AAAAAAAAAM8/K3m25V_bJhc/s1600-h/DSCN5426.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018401028119703042" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RaTxJX2HrgI/AAAAAAAAAM8/K3m25V_bJhc/s320/DSCN5426.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traditional style cheese making store (not in use anymore - display only)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Luzerne&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RaTxJX2HrhI/AAAAAAAAANE/YuSN4WlGiFs/s1600-h/DSCN5444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018401028119703058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RaTxJX2HrhI/AAAAAAAAANE/YuSN4WlGiFs/s320/DSCN5444.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Next we headed for Luzerne, to take in the sites, the major one being the oldest bridge in Switzerland. It was previously seriously damaged by a fire, caused by a boat that was moored to the bridge years ago. Since then it has been restored to its former glory. With many interesting inset paintings within the roof, and it can be enjoyed for free as you cross the lake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RaTxJX2HriI/AAAAAAAAANM/QTZezxu7g10/s1600-h/DSCN5447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018401028119703074" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RaTxJX2HriI/AAAAAAAAANM/QTZezxu7g10/s320/DSCN5447.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Views &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;across&lt;/span&gt; the lake (was quite cold and foggy unfortunately)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RaTxJn2HrjI/AAAAAAAAANU/n0YV38hEEmQ/s1600-h/DSCN5462.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018401032414670386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RaTxJn2HrjI/AAAAAAAAANU/n0YV38hEEmQ/s320/DSCN5462.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RaTxJn2HrkI/AAAAAAAAANc/UKc-qe7rYM4/s1600-h/DSCN5464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018401032414670402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RaTxJn2HrkI/AAAAAAAAANc/UKc-qe7rYM4/s320/DSCN5464.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roasted Chestnut Stall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RaTw9H2HrbI/AAAAAAAAAMU/vt0cEov6uh8/s1600-h/DSCN5469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018400817666305458" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RaTw9H2HrbI/AAAAAAAAAMU/vt0cEov6uh8/s320/DSCN5469.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wooden bridge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RaTw9H2HrcI/AAAAAAAAAMc/boAgXtkh-C8/s1600-h/DSCN5477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018400817666305474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RaTw9H2HrcI/AAAAAAAAAMc/boAgXtkh-C8/s320/DSCN5477.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RaTw9X2HrdI/AAAAAAAAAMk/InR4ro3A6jc/s1600-h/DSCN5481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018400821961272786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RaTw9X2HrdI/AAAAAAAAAMk/InR4ro3A6jc/s320/DSCN5481.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RaTw9X2HreI/AAAAAAAAAMs/WtF7pR64fQE/s1600-h/DSCN5495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018400821961272802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RaTw9X2HreI/AAAAAAAAAMs/WtF7pR64fQE/s320/DSCN5495.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back on the Road&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RaTw9X2HrfI/AAAAAAAAAM0/uqJ5HjYoflw/s1600-h/DSCN5508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018400821961272818" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RaTw9X2HrfI/AAAAAAAAAM0/uqJ5HjYoflw/s320/DSCN5508.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Views of the Lakes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RaTwwX2HrWI/AAAAAAAAALs/OBVVocla0wA/s1600-h/DSCN5521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018400598622973282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RaTwwX2HrWI/AAAAAAAAALs/OBVVocla0wA/s320/DSCN5521.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lake Views &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meiringen&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back on the Road, we headed to Meiringen to catch up with friends of Sarah's - Marianne and Bernie. They welcomed us into their home for a fondu dinner, and we trekked up the adjacent mountain for some night views of the city.&lt;br /&gt;Later that evening we ventured into the town centre to view the annual street parade, which included many locals dressed in various costumes and being armed with large bells (some up to 15kg). The history behind the parade is that the ringing of the bells is to warn of evil spirits, for a cleansing new year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RaTwwX2HrXI/AAAAAAAAAL0/1eEJZNHDLC8/s1600-h/DSCN5527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018400598622973298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RaTwwX2HrXI/AAAAAAAAAL0/1eEJZNHDLC8/s320/DSCN5527.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;View from the Mountain of Meringian at night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RaTwwX2HrYI/AAAAAAAAAL8/rgDWZdz9f1w/s1600-h/DSCN5559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018400598622973314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RaTwwX2HrYI/AAAAAAAAAL8/rgDWZdz9f1w/s320/DSCN5559.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night march&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RaTwwn2HrZI/AAAAAAAAAME/i080tdCev5s/s1600-h/DSCN5562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018400602917940626" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RaTwwn2HrZI/AAAAAAAAAME/i080tdCev5s/s320/DSCN5562.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quick pint at the Pub &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;It managed to get down to minus 5 degrees on this night, and warm coffee and the occasional beer inside various restaurants and bars helped reduce the long cold periods standing watching the locals march with the bells!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RaTwwn2HraI/AAAAAAAAAMM/KWGNSTAy17I/s1600-h/DSCN5574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018400602917940642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RaTwwn2HraI/AAAAAAAAAMM/KWGNSTAy17I/s320/DSCN5574.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Typical dress for the marching &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Scenic Flight over the Alps&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We met Marcus on Christmas Eve at Marco and Sarah's, and on Saturday, he gave us a call to see if we would like to go on a scenic flight over the Swiss Alps. Sarah and I said yes, and we had a short drive to the airfield where we met Marcus and headed off for our flight. Following are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;just&lt;/span&gt; some of the hundreds of photos we took while enjoying the clear views, almost close enough to touch the alps at some points!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Thanks so much Marcus for a great flight and an experience I will never forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RaTwjX2HrRI/AAAAAAAAALE/BLWApLMuvkk/s1600-h/DSCN5581.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018400375284673810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RaTwjX2HrRI/AAAAAAAAALE/BLWApLMuvkk/s320/DSCN5581.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marcus, our pilot for the afternoon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RaTwjX2HrSI/AAAAAAAAALM/xHff_l4EQ7w/s1600-h/DSCN5596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018400375284673826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RaTwjX2HrSI/AAAAAAAAALM/xHff_l4EQ7w/s320/DSCN5596.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swiss Alp Views&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RaTwjn2HrTI/AAAAAAAAALU/7TYkZijdsJ4/s1600-h/DSCN5618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018400379579641138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RaTwjn2HrTI/AAAAAAAAALU/7TYkZijdsJ4/s320/DSCN5618.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Adelboden&lt;/span&gt; - skiing village we were at earlier this week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RaTwjn2HrUI/AAAAAAAAALc/1Hdg2da4wow/s1600-h/DSCN5626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018400379579641154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RaTwjn2HrUI/AAAAAAAAALc/1Hdg2da4wow/s320/DSCN5626.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swiss Alp Views - Glacier in the centre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RaTwjn2HrVI/AAAAAAAAALk/4oPnDGNXhdQ/s1600-h/DSCN5675.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018400379579641170" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RaTwjn2HrVI/AAAAAAAAALk/4oPnDGNXhdQ/s320/DSCN5675.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swiss Alp Views&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The flight included heading over the two major lakes either side of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Interlaken&lt;/span&gt;, headed over the Alps, views of Glaciers, Ski Resorts, then returning to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Balp&lt;/span&gt; Airport (near Bern).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The next day we headed out for a walk to the next village, then caught a train back to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Jegenstorf&lt;/span&gt;. We walked around &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Jegenstorf&lt;/span&gt; again, and checked out the major Castle in the village.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;New Years Eve evening was spent relaxing at home with a few beers and cards.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Walk through the forest then back to Jegenstorf&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ra558n2Hr6I/AAAAAAAAASw/js30u-mrmI8/s1600-h/DSCN5712.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021084716959772578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ra558n2Hr6I/AAAAAAAAASw/js30u-mrmI8/s320/DSCN5712.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ra558n2Hr7I/AAAAAAAAAS4/p6S_zCKmMSk/s1600-h/DSCN5722.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021084716959772594" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ra558n2Hr7I/AAAAAAAAAS4/p6S_zCKmMSk/s320/DSCN5722.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David trying his Boomerang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ra55832Hr8I/AAAAAAAAATA/uM9gTmEit_w/s1600-h/DSCN5725.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021084721254739906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ra55832Hr8I/AAAAAAAAATA/uM9gTmEit_w/s320/DSCN5725.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walk in the forest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ra55832Hr9I/AAAAAAAAATI/L6gF6SIey_U/s1600-h/DSCN5732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021084721254739922" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ra55832Hr9I/AAAAAAAAATI/L6gF6SIey_U/s320/DSCN5732.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forest views&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ra55kX2Hr0I/AAAAAAAAASA/lXH9j33W1Ko/s1600-h/DSCN5737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021084300347944770" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ra55kX2Hr0I/AAAAAAAAASA/lXH9j33W1Ko/s320/DSCN5737.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ra55kX2Hr1I/AAAAAAAAASI/Afyt2sVk2_k/s1600-h/DSCN5750.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021084300347944786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ra55kX2Hr1I/AAAAAAAAASI/Afyt2sVk2_k/s320/DSCN5750.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Jegenstorf&lt;/span&gt; Castle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ra55kn2Hr2I/AAAAAAAAASQ/jg9lN9n6AW8/s1600-h/DSCN5757.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021084304642912098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ra55kn2Hr2I/AAAAAAAAASQ/jg9lN9n6AW8/s320/DSCN5757.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ra55kn2Hr3I/AAAAAAAAASY/f7NSjEot7H8/s1600-h/DSCN5773.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021084304642912114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ra55kn2Hr3I/AAAAAAAAASY/f7NSjEot7H8/s320/DSCN5773.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traditional Farmhouse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ra55kn2Hr4I/AAAAAAAAASg/0IFswFVmBnI/s1600-h/DSCN5778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021084304642912130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ra55kn2Hr4I/AAAAAAAAASg/0IFswFVmBnI/s320/DSCN5778.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anna-Lea and the family cat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ra55L32HrvI/AAAAAAAAARY/37Ui_6vjuJc/s1600-h/DSCN5779.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021083879441149682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ra55L32HrvI/AAAAAAAAARY/37Ui_6vjuJc/s320/DSCN5779.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bomb shelter door downstairs &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bern&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bern is Switzerland's capital, and I think it is the prettiest City in Switzerland. The old part of the City is still in its original form, and we saw amongst our walk through the city the Bear Pit, both Bern Bears were out to see the locals today. In addition we walked through the old markets and arcades. We went into the Munster Cathedral, to see some impressive stainglass windows and great architecture. We then went through the centre of town, to the Council Building and the Clock Tower.&lt;br /&gt;As we made our way out of town, we finished our sight seeing of Switzerland with views of the 1st Church in Bern, the Nidegg Church.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ra55MH2HrwI/AAAAAAAAARg/wYXkEGgH2kY/s1600-h/DSCN5795.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021083883736116994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ra55MH2HrwI/AAAAAAAAARg/wYXkEGgH2kY/s320/DSCN5795.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bern Bears playing it up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ra55MH2HrxI/AAAAAAAAARo/uBp9UWg9z5s/s1600-h/DSCN5800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021083883736117010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ra55MH2HrxI/AAAAAAAAARo/uBp9UWg9z5s/s320/DSCN5800.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Views of the Old City in Bern&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ra55MH2HryI/AAAAAAAAARw/CZHzGQWJeu4/s1600-h/DSCN5804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021083883736117026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ra55MH2HryI/AAAAAAAAARw/CZHzGQWJeu4/s320/DSCN5804.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ra55MX2HrzI/AAAAAAAAAR4/_WGzkB0n3QI/s1600-h/DSCN5811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021083888031084338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ra55MX2HrzI/AAAAAAAAAR4/_WGzkB0n3QI/s320/DSCN5811.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;Arcade&lt;/span&gt;/Markets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ra541n2HrqI/AAAAAAAAAQw/VLU5cznpmO0/s1600-h/DSCN5845.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021083497189060258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ra541n2HrqI/AAAAAAAAAQw/VLU5cznpmO0/s320/DSCN5845.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Stainglassed&lt;/span&gt; windows in the Cathedral&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ra54132HrrI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/3MGGNTHINdg/s1600-h/DSCN5856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021083501484027570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ra54132HrrI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/3MGGNTHINdg/s320/DSCN5856.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bern Bear statue in the centre of town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ra54132HrsI/AAAAAAAAARA/_yi-GZ5VnVE/s1600-h/DSCN5860.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021083501484027586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ra54132HrsI/AAAAAAAAARA/_yi-GZ5VnVE/s320/DSCN5860.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Main boulevarde in Bern, Clock Tower in background&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ra542H2HrtI/AAAAAAAAARI/fpoOK9aqhJA/s1600-h/DSCN5866.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021083505778994898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ra542H2HrtI/AAAAAAAAARI/fpoOK9aqhJA/s320/DSCN5866.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blind Justice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ra542H2HruI/AAAAAAAAARQ/QVSytiSwglw/s1600-h/DSCN5872.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021083505778994914" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/Ra542H2HruI/AAAAAAAAARQ/QVSytiSwglw/s320/DSCN5872.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Nidegg Church&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149056-6281692356163852195?l=bradnada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/feeds/6281692356163852195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33149056&amp;postID=6281692356163852195&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/6281692356163852195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/6281692356163852195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/2007/01/bristol-cathedral.html' title='Swiss Christmas - Part III'/><author><name>Brad and Nada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09091302431182656283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/bn1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RZ-NGhW67qI/AAAAAAAAAKM/31ZBbMIGGmM/s72-c/DSCN5335.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056.post-449103538139995366</id><published>2007-01-06T11:40:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-23T14:07:23.119Z</updated><title type='text'>Swiss Christmas - Part II</title><content type='html'>After brunch we drove to the Balmberg, where we caught a large cable train up the first part of the mountain. During the first leg of the assent, we passed through the low lying cloud to see the swiss alps for the first time. From there we took a cable car up to the very top of the mountain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RbYUej22OjI/AAAAAAAAAWs/gGJAqOmu4uo/s1600-h/DSCN5176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023224949632285234" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RbYUej22OjI/AAAAAAAAAWs/gGJAqOmu4uo/s320/DSCN5176.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cable Train Views, as we head up the mountain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RbYUfD22OlI/AAAAAAAAAW8/xDRSNVyvAMQ/s1600-h/DSCN5177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023224958222219858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RbYUfD22OlI/AAAAAAAAAW8/xDRSNVyvAMQ/s320/DSCN5177.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Views above the clouds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RbYUfT22OnI/AAAAAAAAAXM/48aETYeDdb0/s1600-h/DSCN5188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023224962517187186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RbYUfT22OnI/AAAAAAAAAXM/48aETYeDdb0/s320/DSCN5188.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More Great Views &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;At the peak we enjoyed the views of the swiss alps, prior to commencing our hike down the mountain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the halfway point down the mountain we enjoyed lunch and mroe great mountain views. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RbYTUz22OeI/AAAAAAAAAWE/iRUUCn3FVI8/s1600-h/DSCN5193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023223682616932834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RbYTUz22OeI/AAAAAAAAAWE/iRUUCn3FVI8/s320/DSCN5193.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Views from atop (very bright hence eyes are almost closed!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RbYTVD22OfI/AAAAAAAAAWM/0YZ-kjBeDzE/s1600-h/DSCN5212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023223686911900146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RbYTVD22OfI/AAAAAAAAAWM/0YZ-kjBeDzE/s320/DSCN5212.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paragliders on the Balmberg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RbYTVD22OgI/AAAAAAAAAWU/Sdm4Mbh2LSw/s1600-h/DSCN5226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023223686911900162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RbYTVD22OgI/AAAAAAAAAWU/Sdm4Mbh2LSw/s320/DSCN5226.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marco, Sarah and the kids - (left to right) Anna-Lea, David, Eva, Simon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RbYVqD22OoI/AAAAAAAAAXU/r25LAlsflIc/s1600-h/DSCN5228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023226246712408706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RbYVqD22OoI/AAAAAAAAAXU/r25LAlsflIc/s320/DSCN5228.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole group &lt;/p&gt;Once we arrived back at the initial drop off point for the cable train, we enjoyed a beers and coffee at the 'Bull Berg' Hut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RbYTVT22OhI/AAAAAAAAAWc/VmFwaL3c4N8/s1600-h/DSCN5232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023223691206867474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RbYTVT22OhI/AAAAAAAAAWc/VmFwaL3c4N8/s320/DSCN5232.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Views as we walk down the mountain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RbYTVT22OiI/AAAAAAAAAWk/FnnI3PIdi_8/s1600-h/DSCN5254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023223691206867490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RbYTVT22OiI/AAAAAAAAAWk/FnnI3PIdi_8/s320/DSCN5254.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A well earned beer from atop, enjoying the views... &lt;/p&gt;On Wednesday, we had a quiet day, which included walking around Jegenstorf, which is the village where Sarah and Marco live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RbYVqj22OpI/AAAAAAAAAXc/NazP3wA-jYA/s1600-h/DSCN5277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023226255302343314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RbYVqj22OpI/AAAAAAAAAXc/NazP3wA-jYA/s320/DSCN5277.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finkenweg - access road to homes (including Sarah and Marco's)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RbYSjj22OZI/AAAAAAAAAVc/Fnmk7z9heIk/s1600-h/DSCN5294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023222836508375442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RbYSjj22OZI/AAAAAAAAAVc/Fnmk7z9heIk/s320/DSCN5294.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The local Kindergarten&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RbYSjz22OaI/AAAAAAAAAVk/ZEihZ5jAbyU/s1600-h/DSCN5310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023222840803342754" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RbYSjz22OaI/AAAAAAAAAVk/ZEihZ5jAbyU/s320/DSCN5310.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Views from the edge of Jegenstorf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RbYSjz22ObI/AAAAAAAAAVs/x8sURzkxUjE/s1600-h/DSCN5313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023222840803342770" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RbYSjz22ObI/AAAAAAAAAVs/x8sURzkxUjE/s320/DSCN5313.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More views from the edge of Jegenstorf &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;We went to do some food shopping, and came back via the local cheese and milk factory, where we bought some locally made cheese. This cheese had a really strong flavour! But very tasty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RbYWXj22OqI/AAAAAAAAAYo/Cs21a6xD5xU/s1600-h/DSCN5307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023227028396456610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RbYWXj22OqI/AAAAAAAAAYo/Cs21a6xD5xU/s320/DSCN5307.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jegenstorf Catholic church&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RbYSkD22OcI/AAAAAAAAAV0/7xyP1pr_dUA/s1600-h/DSCN5324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023222845098310082" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RbYSkD22OcI/AAAAAAAAAV0/7xyP1pr_dUA/s320/DSCN5324.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Local Cheese Factory/Shop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RbYSkD22OdI/AAAAAAAAAV8/bTwBFG8bai4/s1600-h/DSCN5328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023222845098310098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RbYSkD22OdI/AAAAAAAAAV8/bTwBFG8bai4/s320/DSCN5328.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheese Store &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149056-449103538139995366?l=bradnada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/feeds/449103538139995366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33149056&amp;postID=449103538139995366&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/449103538139995366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/449103538139995366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/2007/01/swiss-christmas-part-ii_06.html' title='Swiss Christmas - Part II'/><author><name>Brad and Nada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09091302431182656283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/bn1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RbYUej22OjI/AAAAAAAAAWs/gGJAqOmu4uo/s72-c/DSCN5176.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056.post-9075912282916187797</id><published>2007-01-03T13:26:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-01-23T13:48:12.240Z</updated><title type='text'>A Swiss Christmas - Part I</title><content type='html'>Our family had an exchange student, Sarah Vogt, from Switzerland many years ago (17 years ago in fact) and since then we have kept in contact with Sarah and her family regularly. We organized for Christmas to stay with Sarah, Marco, and their family with plenty of sightseeing of the country planned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday 24th December - Christmas Eve&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had an early start to get to the Bristol Airport for our 7.10 am flight to Geneva, Switzerland. Upon arriving and picking up our luggage, Salome (Sarah’s sister) and Simon picked us up from the airport, and we were soon heading along the motorway towards Bern (on the wrong side of the road).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RZu8Nux1BYI/AAAAAAAAAFM/SCIYXB5BMqo/s1600-h/DSCN5040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015809554088527234" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RZu8Nux1BYI/AAAAAAAAAFM/SCIYXB5BMqo/s320/DSCN5040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Views in Lohnstorf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RZu8COx1BTI/AAAAAAAAAEk/Ps5jG8tU7o0/s1600-h/DSCN5043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015809356520031538" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RZu8COx1BTI/AAAAAAAAAEk/Ps5jG8tU7o0/s320/DSCN5043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creek running through Lohnstorf (was frozen last year)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RZu8Cex1BUI/AAAAAAAAAEs/WNFAJ6rgSEg/s1600-h/DSCN5059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015809360814998850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RZu8Cex1BUI/AAAAAAAAAEs/WNFAJ6rgSEg/s320/DSCN5059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Vogt household &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;We first headed to Lohnstorf, where Sarah’s parents are still living in a small village of only about 300 people. We met Suzette and Urs, Sarah’s parents, and enjoyed a light lunch. We then headed outside down the hill towards the ‘torf’ (flat areas of muddy lands – similar to flood plains).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was quite cold but some great country views of the land we to be had, with limited visibility of the hills in the background. The Alps were not to be seen due to the thick fog and cloud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Eve was held at Sarah and Marco’s house where we arrived before after most of the guests to a warm reception. We were also introduced to mulled wine, which is wine heated on the stove with spices added, and served in a coffee mug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before dinner Simon played his guitar and David played his recorder. The children were told a Christmas Story in Swiss (which we did not understand), then the children were able to open their first round of presents from Sarah’s side of the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prior to dinner we also sang Christmas Carols in Swiss, and we enjoyed a great meal cooked by Marco including curries and beef, and loads of desserts. And lots more red wine…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday 25th December – Christmas Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We enjoyed a traditional Sunday morning breakfast, including sliced meats, cheeses, eggs, and zupfe (special Sunday bread).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After breakfast the kids opened our presents we brought from Australia (stuffed toys and boomerangs).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RZu8Cex1BVI/AAAAAAAAAE0/7b51UvVddaQ/s1600-h/DSCN5063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015809360814998866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RZu8Cex1BVI/AAAAAAAAAE0/7b51UvVddaQ/s320/DSCN5063.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simon on the Guitar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RZu8Cex1BWI/AAAAAAAAAE8/9D146imAzIg/s1600-h/DSCN5064.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RZu8Cux1BXI/AAAAAAAAAFE/uiqhM2RcFnM/s1600-h/DSCN5098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015809365109966194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RZu8Cux1BXI/AAAAAAAAAFE/uiqhM2RcFnM/s320/DSCN5098.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David with his boomerang &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;We then drove to the nearby Bumberg Mountain, and ventured up the mountain to get some sunshine and see some of the great views Switzerland has to offer. We enjoyed a coffee at the restaurant on the top of the mountain, and soaked up the view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RZu7r-x1BOI/AAAAAAAAAD8/YfX0Q9xdZxk/s1600-h/DSCN5117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015808974267942114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RZu7r-x1BOI/AAAAAAAAAD8/YfX0Q9xdZxk/s320/DSCN5117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada in the 'snow' on Christmas Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RZu7sOx1BPI/AAAAAAAAAEE/XP6pjLBDjLE/s1600-h/DSCN5128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015808978562909426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RZu7sOx1BPI/AAAAAAAAAEE/XP6pjLBDjLE/s320/DSCN5128.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Views from Bumberg Mountain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RZu7sOx1BQI/AAAAAAAAAEM/qHeicbq0WyM/s1600-h/DSCN5132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015808978562909442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RZu7sOx1BQI/AAAAAAAAAEM/qHeicbq0WyM/s320/DSCN5132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More Views&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RZu7sOx1BRI/AAAAAAAAAEU/8Nyocn0yRDI/s1600-h/DSCN5140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015808978562909458" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RZu7sOx1BRI/AAAAAAAAAEU/8Nyocn0yRDI/s320/DSCN5140.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Views from the top&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RZu7sex1BSI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rWeqYEe4Ozw/s1600-h/DSCN5153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015808982857876770" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RZu7sex1BSI/AAAAAAAAAEc/rWeqYEe4Ozw/s320/DSCN5153.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Christmas Coffee with (left to right) Simon, Anna-Lea and Sarah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149056-9075912282916187797?l=bradnada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/feeds/9075912282916187797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33149056&amp;postID=9075912282916187797&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/9075912282916187797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/9075912282916187797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/2007/01/swiss-christmas-part-i.html' title='A Swiss Christmas - Part I'/><author><name>Brad and Nada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09091302431182656283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/bn1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RZu8Nux1BYI/AAAAAAAAAFM/SCIYXB5BMqo/s72-c/DSCN5040.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056.post-6545705101453619690</id><published>2006-12-20T13:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-20T13:51:07.570Z</updated><title type='text'>Its Getting Cold!</title><content type='html'>Last night was dark and chilly, but this morning was even more so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RYk--BmoSAI/AAAAAAAAADo/w9wl2WWcYxQ/s1600-h/DSCN5001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010605295729657858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RYk--BmoSAI/AAAAAAAAADo/w9wl2WWcYxQ/s320/DSCN5001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada in Queens Square on the walk home &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The fog is thick, and most people are in beanies and gloves for the walk to work. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RYk-9xmoR_I/AAAAAAAAADg/p64fcD3L8mI/s1600-h/DSCN5004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010605291434690546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RYk-9xmoR_I/AAAAAAAAADg/p64fcD3L8mI/s320/DSCN5004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foggy day, this is as bright as it gets now! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The newspaper reckons it is only getting to 2 degrees today, and only 3 degrees tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not sure what is worse... 37 degree heat in Adelaide, or near freezing temperatures here. Thank goodness for central heating!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas to all! (Our next update should be after our Switzerland Trip)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RYk-9RmoR-I/AAAAAAAAADY/FWSQSsGMS6I/s1600-h/DSCN4998.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010605282844755938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RYk-9RmoR-I/AAAAAAAAADY/FWSQSsGMS6I/s320/DSCN4998.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Little Christmas Tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149056-6545705101453619690?l=bradnada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/feeds/6545705101453619690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33149056&amp;postID=6545705101453619690&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/6545705101453619690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/6545705101453619690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/2006/12/its-getting-cold.html' title='Its Getting Cold!'/><author><name>Brad and Nada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09091302431182656283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/bn1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RYk--BmoSAI/AAAAAAAAADo/w9wl2WWcYxQ/s72-c/DSCN5001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056.post-8975156644575436373</id><published>2006-12-19T14:03:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-20T13:42:08.009Z</updated><title type='text'>Ashes Victory Huraah!</title><content type='html'>After a relaxing weekend, I woke to hear the news on the Radio... We won back the Ashes. About time too, very frustrating not being able to go to see the matches being so far away, and there are only highlights on TV over here at 11.30pm the next night. It is on Pay Tv, but we are asleep when it is on! Not to worry, we celebrated in style, and I wore my Aussie Cricket Shirt and Brought our little mascot to work on Monday just to rub it in a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'mon Aussie, C'mon!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RYk8wRmoR7I/AAAAAAAAAC0/h3h9ehXmljM/s1600-h/DSCN4997.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010602860483200946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RYk8wRmoR7I/AAAAAAAAAC0/h3h9ehXmljM/s320/DSCN4997.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celebrations!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RYk9LhmoR8I/AAAAAAAAAC8/tm8N53ze8gQ/s1600-h/DSCN4738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010603328634636226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RYk9LhmoR8I/AAAAAAAAAC8/tm8N53ze8gQ/s320/DSCN4738.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remove the Glass and keep them in Oz I say! (From previous Lords Trip) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149056-8975156644575436373?l=bradnada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/feeds/8975156644575436373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33149056&amp;postID=8975156644575436373&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/8975156644575436373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/8975156644575436373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/2006/12/ashes-victory-huraah.html' title='Ashes Victory Huraah!'/><author><name>Brad and Nada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09091302431182656283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/bn1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RYk8wRmoR7I/AAAAAAAAAC0/h3h9ehXmljM/s72-c/DSCN4997.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056.post-4121554563002745626</id><published>2006-12-18T13:48:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-20T13:45:39.817Z</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Party Season</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;ICE Team Challenge (29.10.2006)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot to provide a blog on a recent event I attended with work mates. We entered an 'Engineering Team Challenge' which was run through the local Institute of Civil Engineers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RYf5WxmoR6I/AAAAAAAAACk/-YAtw7KqeMk/s1600-h/ice+Pics+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010247280140765090" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RYf5WxmoR6I/AAAAAAAAACk/-YAtw7KqeMk/s320/ice+Pics+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Group pose&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The challenge involved team exercises such as rafting down a creek, crossing the creek with just some rope and logs, and other similar exercises. Our team - 'Ken's Kids' ended up triumphant at the end of the day, and we duely celebrated that evening with Beers and Ciders! For our efforts, Faber Maunsell in their wisdom provided additional bonus's of vouchers, and a write up in the national newsletter, etc. We only have photos of after the event, as during it we were fired up to win and had no time to stop and take photos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RYf5WhmoR5I/AAAAAAAAACc/6vZY8yO3L80/s1600-h/ice+Pics+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010247275845797778" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RYf5WhmoR5I/AAAAAAAAACc/6vZY8yO3L80/s320/ice+Pics+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the first event, myself and a few other lads are still wet from swimming in the freezing cold creek!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;In addition to this we were treated to a Dinner from the Institute (which was a month later) at the Knights Templar Bar. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RYk-TBmoR9I/AAAAAAAAADM/OiAa9g2Ut7U/s1600-h/ice+Pics+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010604556995282898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RYk-TBmoR9I/AAAAAAAAADM/OiAa9g2Ut7U/s320/ice+Pics+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winning the Trophy &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11.12.2006 Dinner at 'The Knights Templar'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started off with a few local ciders and beers at the Shakespeare Pub which is right next door to work. Then we headed to the Knights Templar for dinner. The night was entertaining, due mainly to our consumption of cider, and we were all feeling a bit worse for wear the next day.... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RYfywBmoR3I/AAAAAAAAACE/r6qqJHuCqdQ/s1600-h/DSCN4942.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010240017351067506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RYfywBmoR3I/AAAAAAAAACE/r6qqJHuCqdQ/s320/DSCN4942.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pear Cider.... tastes like liquid bubblegum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RYfywBmoR4I/AAAAAAAAACM/Ct6L55xUQxk/s1600-h/DSCN4947.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010240017351067522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RYfywBmoR4I/AAAAAAAAACM/Ct6L55xUQxk/s320/DSCN4947.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ken's Kids in all their Glory. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12.12.2006 Faber Maunsell Work Christmas Dinner&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next night we had our work Christmas Party. It was held at the Byzantium, which is only about 2 minutes walk from our place - very handy. The Dinner was a fancy dress 'heroes and villans' theme, and most who attended were dressed up for the occasion. Nada dressed as Cleopatra, and I was Julius Ceasar for the night (both courtesy of hired outfits). Again we partook in sampling the local wines and spirits, however we made a discreet exit at around midnight, and left the rest of the partygoers to dance the night away. As it was on a Tuesday night, many people didn't make it into work on Wednesday, and others had the day off. It was a quiet day in the office, due to this fact. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RYfw_hmoRyI/AAAAAAAAABI/ijw-X8DZ4ZY/s1600-h/DSC03838.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010238084615784226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RYfw_hmoRyI/AAAAAAAAABI/ijw-X8DZ4ZY/s320/DSC03838.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hail Ceasar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RYfw_hmoRzI/AAAAAAAAABQ/kZACwq6WQ3k/s1600-h/DSCN4956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010238084615784242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RYfw_hmoRzI/AAAAAAAAABQ/kZACwq6WQ3k/s320/DSCN4956.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zoe (Superwoman), Nada (Cleopatra) and Adam (Kevin Peterson)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RYfw_hmoR0I/AAAAAAAAABY/lAUvNDNGeHA/s1600-h/DSCN4961.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010238084615784258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RYfw_hmoR0I/AAAAAAAAABY/lAUvNDNGeHA/s320/DSCN4961.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shrek&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RYfw_xmoR1I/AAAAAAAAABg/l6OPHDOhTxw/s1600-h/DSCN4962.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010238088910751570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RYfw_xmoR1I/AAAAAAAAABg/l6OPHDOhTxw/s320/DSCN4962.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pirates Ahoy (Greg, Alastair, Phil)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RYfw_xmoR2I/AAAAAAAAABo/hIjwPG6dGeI/s1600-h/DSCN4980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010238088910751586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RYfw_xmoR2I/AAAAAAAAABo/hIjwPG6dGeI/s320/DSCN4980.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve and Marge Simpson (Julie)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RYfwQxmoRtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Chq7Sfokcrs/s1600-h/DSCN4982.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010237281456899794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RYfwQxmoRtI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Chq7Sfokcrs/s320/DSCN4982.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr Evil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RYfwRBmoRuI/AAAAAAAAAAU/wcy7EByPRjs/s1600-h/Xmas_12-12-06+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010237285751867106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RYfwRBmoRuI/AAAAAAAAAAU/wcy7EByPRjs/s320/Xmas_12-12-06+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attacking the Socceroo Referee from the World Cup!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RYfwRBmoRvI/AAAAAAAAAAc/s9bciNqA6Gw/s1600-h/Xmas_12-12-06+082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010237285751867122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RYfwRBmoRvI/AAAAAAAAAAc/s9bciNqA6Gw/s320/Xmas_12-12-06+082.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crocodile Dundee and Co...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RYfwRBmoRwI/AAAAAAAAAAk/CJgeaZsuKh8/s1600-h/Xmas_12-12-06+133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010237285751867138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RYfwRBmoRwI/AAAAAAAAAAk/CJgeaZsuKh8/s320/Xmas_12-12-06+133.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ed on his pony, with more work mates. This is later on in the night, after many beers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RYfwRRmoRxI/AAAAAAAAAAs/27MR8pIgG8g/s1600-h/Xmas_12-12-06+136.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010237290046834450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RYfwRRmoRxI/AAAAAAAAAAs/27MR8pIgG8g/s320/Xmas_12-12-06+136.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crocodile lovin &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13.12.2006 DJute at the Louisianna&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Wednesday night, we went to see Julie's (a friend from work) band, 'DJute' at the Louisianna (15 mins walk from home). DJute are a 4 piece band, and play a mixture of rock and pop, much of it original music. The venue was upstairs in an old converted house that is now a pub. It was very humid and muggy upstairs due to lack of airconditioning and no windows. But it was a great gig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 3 solid days of entertainment, it was very much a quiet night on Thursday for us. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149056-4121554563002745626?l=bradnada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/feeds/4121554563002745626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33149056&amp;postID=4121554563002745626&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/4121554563002745626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/4121554563002745626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/2006/12/christmas-party-season.html' title='Christmas Party Season'/><author><name>Brad and Nada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09091302431182656283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/bn1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_0FRwc0yAGCs/RYf5WxmoR6I/AAAAAAAAACk/-YAtw7KqeMk/s72-c/ice+Pics+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056.post-116541137380086391</id><published>2006-12-06T13:10:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-06T14:01:44.283Z</updated><title type='text'>Bath - Evening Treasure Hunt</title><content type='html'>The local Institute of Civil Engineers organised a Treasure Hunt night through the streets of Bath on Tuesday Night (05.12.06). Unfortunately Nada could not make it due to work, however I attended along some workmates and their partners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4868/3635/1600/633844/DSCN4893.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4868/3635/320/247011/DSCN4893.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moonlit night &lt;/p&gt;We started the night off with a local kebab (or yiros for those back in oz!), with chilli sauce instead of garlic sauce, and plenty of salad and onions to go with the meat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way to the Kebab Sop, we walked through the centre of town and found a large number of Christmas Markets set up along the cobble stoned footpaths, selling locally produced goods, food, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4868/3635/1600/959672/DSCN4898.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4868/3635/320/117785/DSCN4898.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Markets Stalls &lt;/p&gt;A group of locals were also singing Christmas Carols outside the old Abbey, which you may have seen photos of previously during the day from our last Bath Trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Abbey at night is really well lit, and the Photos don't do it justice, but I have included some for you to decide yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4868/3635/1600/518658/DSCN4909.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4868/3635/320/190087/DSCN4909.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Abbey at night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4868/3635/1600/764712/DSCN4901.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4868/3635/320/904237/DSCN4901.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More of the Abbey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4868/3635/1600/882731/DSCN4921.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4868/3635/320/39781/DSCN4921.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And more... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Straight after dinner we met the 'Hunt Leader' at the All for One pub, and received our instructions/directions for the treasure hunt. Essentially it was a list of questions you had to answer with the solutions being along particular streets throughout the city centre. Questions were usually based on building or street names, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course there were plenty of pubs on the way, but we only dropped into a couple along the way to warm up (it was quite windy, so there was definitely a high wind chill factor!) and enjoy a pint or three.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the challenges was to get a photo of a nativity scene, we thought this one would do nicely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4868/3635/1600/52513/DSCN4916.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4868/3635/320/104374/DSCN4916.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nativity Scene in Shop Window &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The event was not well attended, however 6 teams did turned up for the night, and we finished 3rd at the end of evening. At the end we were given a bonus question list which comprised of naming all the James Bond movies in the correct order. We managed all the right movie titles, but did not get all the movies in the correct order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4868/3635/1600/294333/DSCN4905.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4868/3635/320/477486/DSCN4905.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Gang - (From left) Dave, Helen, Phil, Mari, Nick and Brad &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Phil and I indulged in a few games of Foosball at the Second Pub, where I lost 2-0, and was totally outplayed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149056-116541137380086391?l=bradnada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/feeds/116541137380086391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33149056&amp;postID=116541137380086391&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/116541137380086391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/116541137380086391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/2006/12/bath-evening-treasure-hunt.html' title='Bath - Evening Treasure Hunt'/><author><name>Brad and Nada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09091302431182656283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/bn1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056.post-116525432589881486</id><published>2006-12-04T17:40:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-05T13:49:03.576Z</updated><title type='text'>Start of Winter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well the start of Winter is now upon us here in Bristol, but it is not yet as cold as what it could be, or used to be many years ago. No snow has fallen yet, and if it does it wont stay as snow for long. The gorund is not cold enough nowadays, good ol' global warming working well for us it seems!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4868/3635/1600/627629/DSCN4889.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4868/3635/320/153814/DSCN4889.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queens Square &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;All the trees have dropped all their leaves, and there are plenty of puddles and mud all over town.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We had our first hail storm over the weekend, but it melted once it hit the ground.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We went to see the Movie Borat: Cultural Learnings of America for Make Benefit Glorious Nation of Kazakhstan... and let me warn those of you who have not seen it yet, it is highly offensive to pretty much all races, religions, but good for a laugh nonetheless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4868/3635/1600/920812/DSCN4887.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4868/3635/320/962467/DSCN4887.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;St Mary's Church &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;There are numerous Christmas decorations and lights being put up now, and as we walk home from work, it is now pitch black, so the lights brighten the walk somewhat.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4868/3635/1600/821190/DSCN4892.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4868/3635/320/242248/DSCN4892.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Christmas Homer in the Window of our apartment building&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149056-116525432589881486?l=bradnada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/feeds/116525432589881486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33149056&amp;postID=116525432589881486&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/116525432589881486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/116525432589881486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/2006/12/start-of-winter.html' title='Start of Winter'/><author><name>Brad and Nada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09091302431182656283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/bn1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056.post-116463506214830230</id><published>2006-11-27T13:43:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-05T13:48:26.946Z</updated><title type='text'>Some More Wedding Related Photos...</title><content type='html'>Below is a photo of us at Mike and Mel's Wedding, plus one of the lads the night before the wedding. We did manage to polish of a few cartons of beer and a bottle of 50% proof Jim Beam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say we pulled up a treat the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4868/3635/1600/527198/IMG_0179.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4868/3635/320/814195/IMG_0179.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After my speech, my eyes look terrible - contact lenses drying them out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4868/3635/1600/335415/IMG_0075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4868/3635/320/276891/IMG_0075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lads... (from left) Brad, Mike, Shae, Simon (JJ)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149056-116463506214830230?l=bradnada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/feeds/116463506214830230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33149056&amp;postID=116463506214830230&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/116463506214830230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/116463506214830230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/2006/11/some-more-wedding-related-photos.html' title='Some More Wedding Related Photos...'/><author><name>Brad and Nada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09091302431182656283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/bn1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056.post-116411649089896908</id><published>2006-11-21T13:40:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-27T17:36:58.270Z</updated><title type='text'>Back home briefly to Australia 03.11.06 - 16.11.06</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Visiting Family and Friends&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made our way back home to Australia for Mike and Mel's wedding, and to catch up with family and friends, we were back in Australia for a total of just under two weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left Heathrow on Wednesday night, and had our first 'running to catch the plane' experience, with no thanks to Flight Centre, whom were supposed to change our booking flights but forgot to inform the airline (after taking our money of course)! Hence we were shortlisted and just got onto the plane. Let me just say again to all - don't use Flight Centre, as they really did stuff up royally for us! We are still waiting for those free flights to make up for the hassle they caused. I shall remove this comment when they come thru! (Not holding my breath though).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon arrival in Australia, we had lunch with the Bown family in Hahndorf, and enjoyed some Coopers Pale Ale. Back in Oz at last with a real beer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we headed to the Bratkovic household to rest and recover from the jetlag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday I attended Mikes Buck show which started with an afternoon of beers at the other home of cricket - Bridgewater (Lords) Cricket Ground. While Nada caught up with friends also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4868/3635/1600/240043/DSCN4798.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4868/3635/320/418726/DSCN4798.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The buck, Mike in all his glory. Note the crown!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4868/3635/1600/377151/DSCN4800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4868/3635/320/218788/DSCN4800.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cricket at Bridgewater Oval &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that night the lads enjoyed a bbq and some 'entertainment' to send the buck off in style before his wedding the week following!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the week before the wedding, we caught up with family and friends, thanks to all who caught up with us, and to those we missed out on seeing, we shall catch up with you upon our return one day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4868/3635/1600/6514/DSCN4869.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4868/3635/320/166922/DSCN4869.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elodie &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;My niece, Elodie, who is almost crawling. Next time we see her she shall be running around no doubt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4868/3635/1600/109273/DSCN4805.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4868/3635/320/318423/DSCN4805.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kangaroos drinking from the birdbath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some local wildlife at the Bown residence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4868/3635/1600/210585/DSCN4812.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4868/3635/320/447118/DSCN4812.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The golden retriever, Tosca, has nabbed dinner &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mike and Mel's Wedding 11.11.06&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a number of drinks the night before, as best man, I managed to get Mike and the rest of the lads to the Wedding in time for photos before the ceremony. the ceremony and reception were all held at the Whalers Inn in Victor Harbour. It was quite sunny earlier in the day, and in the full suits, the lads were sweating it up, and we were looking for a cold beer early on to quench our thirst. The ladies were decked out in a variety of colours and they all looked great, in particular the Bride, Mel.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4868/3635/1600/8454/DSCN4819.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4868/3635/320/439142/DSCN4819.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lads&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4868/3635/1600/174899/DSCN4837.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4868/3635/320/62940/DSCN4837.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Ladies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The ceremony went off without a hitch, and I had the rings ready for the celebrant when required. Mike looked just a little nervous before hand, but soon relaxed after the ceremony. Straight after the wedding party were treated to a stretch limo ride around Victor Harbour for more photos on the Jetty and the Beach. At one stage the lads put the board shorts on along with the jacket tails, which made for a very comfy beach walk. Unfortunately I don't have photos of that yet!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4868/3635/1600/376096/DSCN4849.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4868/3635/320/408603/DSCN4849.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike and Mel tie the knot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4868/3635/1600/235357/DSCN4850.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4868/3635/320/87629/DSCN4850.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike looks nervous still... or is that relief...? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;After photos we headed back for the reception, which was a great way to end the day, celebrating the start of a wonderful marriage for Mike and Mel, and even though the thunder and lightning came in after dark, it did make for a spectacular best man's speech, with the lightning background present for all to see during the speeches. That night we stayed at the Whalers Inn hotel room, and we drove home the next day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The next few days were spent doing a bit of shopping and catching up with family and friends. A hectic few weeks, but enjoyable to catch up with everyone again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Thanks to all who fed us, and to Cathy and Slav for a comfy bed in the Bratkovic Household!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149056-116411649089896908?l=bradnada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/feeds/116411649089896908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33149056&amp;postID=116411649089896908&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/116411649089896908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/116411649089896908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/2006/11/back-home-briefly-to-australia-031106.html' title='Back home briefly to Australia 03.11.06 - 16.11.06'/><author><name>Brad and Nada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09091302431182656283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/bn1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056.post-116168054085722967</id><published>2006-10-24T09:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T13:39:44.656+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Wax, AFL, Streakers &amp; Lords in London</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Weekend in London&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21 - 22 October 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left for London on an early bus, leaving Bristol at 7am, arriving at London around 9am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4575.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4575.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;On what was forecast to be a wet, cold and miserable weekend for London, we survived the weather and it only rained heavily on the Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Madame Tussauds, the Wax Museum&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon arriving at the Victoria Bus Station, we headed straight for the Tube, and existed at Baker Street station. Madame Tussauds, the wax museum was right next door. We had bought tickets at the bus station, so we fast tracked into the museum within about 2 minutes. By that time the lineup behind us had grown by another 30 or so people. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4582.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4582.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4592.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4592.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4608.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4608.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Jacko was white, not sure which nose he has on though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4598.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4598.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two Brads...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4630.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4630.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4638.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4638.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beatles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4640.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4640.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4642.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4642.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robbie Williams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4607.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4607.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im stuck for words!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4618.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4618.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Inside the Museum is set up with numerous wax statues on display which you can photograph. Some were done quite well, but some others were shockers. All the A-List Celebrities were there, Royal family members, numerous football players, and David Beckham is the only one to have 2 wax statues of him in the Museum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Museum also has a chamber of horrors and a walkthrough of a dungeon like basement with live actors running around scaring you in the dark! There was showground style ride in a black cab, highlighting the history of London, including the Great Fire, the War, etc., and at the end, an animated movie about how to act like a star. Designed for the kids I think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4622.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4622.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little Johnny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4635.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4635.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4649.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4649.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Horrors Underground... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;There was a Pirates of the Carribean section, (with Johnny Depp, Orlando Bloom and Kiera Knightley) and the Pommy Big Brother diary room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the Museum we stopped at a nearby Café for a light Lunch and drink, then back on the Tube to head to the Oval.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AFL in London&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We organised to catch up with Louise (whom I went to University with years ago), Adrian and his daughters prior to heading to the Oval. We had a warm up Pint at the local Pub, where the ICC Champions Trophy match of Australia vs England was playing. This was great as everytime the Poms lost a wicket, a huge cheer went up in the Pub, and this cheer was huge, because just about every Aussie in London was at the Pub like us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It almost felt like the game was being played in Australia, except for the weather!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We headed into the ground shortly after and found our seats. The game featured was Geelong vs Port Adelaide, but all 16 clubs were represented by many supporters sporting their team colours, with various guernsey, beanies of the all clubs being worn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The crowd would’ve been at least 60 – 70% Australian, and we even had other people from Adelaide sitting behind us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4681.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4681.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AFL at the Oval - A fight starting out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4685.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4685.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Streaker A'hoy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4687.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4687.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4689.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4689.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caught! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;We were going for Geelong, as no-one likes Port, and the final result was a well earned victory for Geelong, but the best entertainment of the day was a toss up between the 2 fights during the 2nd and 4th quarters and the two (yes 2) different streakers during the match.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope no-one is offended by a bit of nudity, but rest assured he will need to save his pennies as the fine is about 1000 pounds (2400 Aussie dollars) for streaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the game, we were all allowed onto the oval for a kick of the footy and it was a great afternoon, with the rain holding off until after we left the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4708.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4708.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;That night we went into London Central, near the Piccadilly Circus Tube Station, where we had dinner at a steakhouse. We then said goodbye to Lou, Ady and the kids, then took the Tube back to our Hotel for the night, the Beaver Hotel. Great named hotel, but fairly rundown and definitely a budget place to stay in London with no frills whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4717.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4717.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beaver Hotel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4718.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4718.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Typical London Suburban Street &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday morning we enjoyed a full English breakfast at the Hotel then packed up and walked back to the Tube Station. We headed to Camden Markets to pick up some souvenirs and some general shopping through the large number of markets and shops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the rain started to set in we headed back to the Tube and head towards Regent Street, where Hamleys is situated. It was the largest toy store in the world, until it was recently overtaken by another store in America.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After forcing through the crowds and the endless number of kids in the store, we then headed back to the Tube and headed to the St John Station and walked the next 10 minutes in the pouring rain to get to Lords Cricket Ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lords&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lords Cricket Ground is owned by the Marylebone Cricket Club, and remains the guardian of both the Laws and the Spirit of Cricket. The MCC sides (which play around 500 games a year) perform a key role in promoting cricket - both in Britain and elsewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is also the setting for the state-of-the-art MCC Indoor School, the unrivalled MCC Library and the world-famous MCC Museum - where exhibits include the Wisden Trophy and, of course, the Ashes urn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lords Tour included a guided tour of the Oval Grounds, including the famous Long Room, the Committee Room, the Long Room Bar, and the visitors changing rooms. No photos were allowed inside these rooms, however as the tour went on into the Stands there was plenty of photo opportunities. We then went into the new Media Centre, which looks like an alien space ship amongst the surrounding classical style stands. Inside it has been painted sky blue (so to reduce the colour clashes of balls, etc for the players) and is a great viewing spot of the ground. A free bar for the journalists during all matches so you know that during the cricket they are all just praying for rain so they can hit the suds at the bar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4724.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4724.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You cant tell from this photo, but it is pouring with rain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4735.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4735.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Ashes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4725.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4725.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Various Cricket History on Display&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4738.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4738.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Ashes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4756.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4756.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lords Cricket Ground, Media Centre in background&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4770.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4770.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inside the Media Centre &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I think becoming a cricket commentator is sounding better and better…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Downstairs at ground level we were able to walk up to the edge of the hallowed turf, but no walking was allowed on the grass, so no use of feet then hands it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fall across the ground is also highly visible at ground level, with it falling around 7 feet (I think) over the width of the oval.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon our visit the ashes Urn was in Australia for only the 2nd time in 100 years (what are the odds of that!), but a replica was in its place, of which only the experts could distinguish between the two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The museum had some great items on display, superb photos, and a global emphasis on cricket history from all countries involved in the sport. Plenty of Aussie photos as we keep winning everything too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The long room contained numerous paintings of how the game was originally played hundreds of years ago, along with portraits of famous players, including WG Grace, Sir Donald Bradman, and Shane Warne (the last two are displayed in the Bar – typical Aussies I guess)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4779.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4779.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Lords...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4783.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4783.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Hallowed Turf. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;At the end of the Tour there was not enough time for a Pint at the Lords Tavern, but there will always be next time I am sure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then headed back to Victoria Station to catch our bus home, which took around 3 hrs in the traffic. Not to help the long ride home, was a guy next to us who prayed out loud the whole way home, as he read from his book in another language – Arabic I am guessing it was… you do indeed get all sorts on buses. Best to fly we say!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149056-116168054085722967?l=bradnada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/feeds/116168054085722967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33149056&amp;postID=116168054085722967&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/116168054085722967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/116168054085722967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/2006/10/wax-afl-streakers-lords-in-london.html' title='Wax, AFL, Streakers &amp; Lords in London'/><author><name>Brad and Nada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09091302431182656283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/bn1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056.post-116108740397104493</id><published>2006-10-17T13:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T13:57:48.660+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dublin Weekend Trip - day 1</title><content type='html'>14th and 15th Oct 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had booked cheap flights over to Dublin in advance for the weekend, but in doing so we only had 2 days to fit in as much Dublin and Guinness as we could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4245.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4245.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Views over Ireland &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;This was our first trip to Bristol Airport, with an 8 am flight, allowing for check-in and the Express Coach ride from town to the airport (about 20 to 30 mins) we were up at 5.30am and out the door at home at 6am. The Airport Express picked us up near St Mary’s Church, which was only 5 min walk from home – handy. Then off to the airport in the fog and cold. The weather forecast was for 15 degrees but it certainly colder than that in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the delay due to fog, our flight in a 737, was only about half full of passengers. We flew with RyanAir, and it was a budget airline flight with no frills, but it only took around 40 minutes to get to Dublin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon landing at the Airport, we checked through Customs and then grabbed our luggage and picked up our ‘Dublin Passes’ for the weekend. These passes let you go to the front of the queues and covers just about everything you can see and do in Dublin – very worth while and we can highly recommend them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4250.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4250.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O'Connell Street and the Spire (120m high) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The coach transfer (included in Dublin Pass) into the centre of Dublin took around 30min and dropped us off in O’Connell Street in the centre of Town. You can find this spot easily from afar, as in the middle of the Street is a 120m high Spire made of stainless steel. Neck bendingly impressive it was as you can by the photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided as time was of the essence that we would carry our backpack with us, which over the length of the weekend started to get heavy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4259.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4259.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dublin Streetscape &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A quick visit to the Tourist Information centre then it was off to find the U2 wall. Dublin is cut into northern and southern halves by the River Liffey which runs pretty much east-west. On the way along the River, we passed the Custom House, which began to be constructed in 1871. It is Dublin’s most costly and highly decorated (with the exception of the exchange) building, and is known as the ‘most sumptuous Edifice’ in Europe. Maybe that is why a government department works in there now…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4263.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4263.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Custom House &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;While walking towards the U2 wall along the River edge, there were numerous ships and boats moored along with some interesting statues including this one, which I had tug-o-war with. We were in a rush so I let him win!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4266.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4266.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The maps we were given for Dublin were not very accurate as we were to find out during our long walks through the city, and the U2 wall we passed without even knowing it. We found out later from a local cabbie that the wall is covered in Graffiti, and Nada noticed it, but didn’t think it was the wall so we kept walking. So no pictures unfortunately of the wall, but in 3 years or so, a new U2 building will be complete at the end of the Docklands, maybe next time we’ll see that…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4270.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4270.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;River Liffey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4271.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4271.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warship on the River Liffey &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Heading back into town we checked out some of the many museums in Dublin, the first being the Museum of Natural History (which opened in 1857), and it is essentially a big building filled with hundreds of stuffed animals. We received a handful of free postcards as we had our Dublin Pass, and many of the tourist spots have deals like this giving away free gifts for Dublin Pass holders. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4275.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4275.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Museum of Natural History&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4278.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4278.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch at this pond &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;We next walked past the Museum of Decorative Arts and History, but did not go in (we did not feel like looking at paintings, etc today), so we grabbed some lunch and ate in the park on the pond edge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next was the Museum of Archeology (opened in 1890), which contained various displays of Irelands history from 7000BC to the 20th Century. It included displays from the Celtic and Medieval art, Prehistoric and Viking Age Ireland, along with ancient preserved bodies that were buried in Peat. The peat is dug up and dried and then used (like timber logs) for heating, etc. During the hand digging of the peat, these ancient bodies have been recovered, and exhumed for display. A gruesome but fascinating way to see how a human body can stay persevered somewhat in a peat bog for hundreds or thousands of years. Other items on display included Egyptian, Roman artifacts, weapons, traditional Irish dress, jewelry, and many other items of interest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4280.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4280.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Museum of Archeology &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Heading west we walked through the grounds of the Saint Patrick’s Cathedral, which was founded in 1191. We did not enter the Cathedral again due to lack of time, but there are a minimum of 2 services sung in the cathedral every day of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4288.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4288.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;St Patrick's Cathedral&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4335.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4335.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guinness Tour &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The most famous tour in Dublin is now the Guinness Factory Tour, and we indulged in this tour also. As we arrived at around 4pm on Saturday afternoon, and the entry to the factory stops at 5pm, there was a massive lineup people at least 300 in line waiting to get in. Courtesy of the Dublin Pass we went straight to the front of the queue and were inside on the tour within 5 minutes. It is self guided through the old factory where there are numerous displays, information booths, etc. No actual Guinness can be seen being made (except on TV screens) as it is all made in the adjacent newer plant. There were a number of Kegs on a conveyor belt, but I think they were there for display only. There were hops on display, which I had never seen before, it is this green vine like plant that grows to around 6 metres high, and is only grown in 2 places on earth, one being in Good ol’ Australia. There are displays on barrel making, grain selections, and some tastings along the way. There was also on display all of the bottles of brew over the years, and many old advertising signs, adverts, etc. Once we had seen all the displays, etc, we headed to the bar at the very top of the brewery to have our hard earned and complimentary Pint of Guinness. They pour about two thirds then let it settle for a few minutes before they can fill the remainder of the pint glass… but let me tell you it was worth the wait, it was grand! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4337.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4337.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guinness Tour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4346.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4346.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guinness Tour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You only get one Pint, but there is of course another Bar down a few levels where you can purchase more Guinness, and back down on the ground floor is the souvenir shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4352.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4352.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tasty Pints!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4353.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4353.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;View from Guinness Bar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As our feet and legs were quite sore from a full on day of walking on hard pavement everywhere, we grabbed a cab from the Guinness Factory to our hotel for the Night. After we had gotten settled, we ducked downstairs for another Guinness and a Pub Dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4356.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4356.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guinness Factory &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149056-116108740397104493?l=bradnada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/feeds/116108740397104493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33149056&amp;postID=116108740397104493&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/116108740397104493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/116108740397104493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/2006/10/dublin-weekend-trip-day-1.html' title='Dublin Weekend Trip - day 1'/><author><name>Brad and Nada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09091302431182656283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/bn1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056.post-116101079550849678</id><published>2006-10-16T15:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T14:13:02.896+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dublin Weekend Trip - day 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Sunday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday started with a full cooked English breakfast included in the price of the room. Bacon, eggs, toast, tomatoes, beans, sausage and black pudding together filled our stomachs, along with coffee and juice we were charged for the day ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We checked out of the hotel and took a bus into the city centre. On Sunday most attractions did not open till noon, so we had some time to spare walking around south of the City Centre. We wandered into the University of Dublin - Trinity College grounds, and saw some interesting statues and buildings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4384.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4384.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trinity College&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4390.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4390.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Artwork &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;We picked up a day bus ticket from the tourist information centre and then walked to Temple Bar, where many interesting Pubs line the streets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4406.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4406.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Temple Bar district &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;From here we bussed it to the Old Jameson Distillery (founded in 1780) for the tour of the old distillery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4423.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4423.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mash getting aerated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4434.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4434.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4439.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4439.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4444.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4444.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kicking back at the Jameson Bar &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The distillery has been restored to its former glory, and within we observed production methods, and learnt a few of the finer points to Irish Whiskey and its main differences to Scottish and other whiskeys. Every Jameson Whiskey is triple distilled, along with a different method of drying the grain. The sampling of the product at the end of the tour in the Jameson Bar was fantastic too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the accompanying souvenir shop we found a bottle for sale for 2000 euro’s, equivalent to around $3000 to $4000 Australian!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next door to the Distillery was The Chimney Viewing Tower standing at 185 feet high. A lift up to the top and a full 360 degree panoramic view of the city can be seen. Being as it was overcast all weekend, we did not see any blue sky, but some good viewing nonetheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4460.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4460.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chimney Tower&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4466.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4466.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chimney Tower Views&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4470.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4470.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chimney Tower Views &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Next we walked back into the city spotting the Law Courts on the other side of the River.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dublin City Hall (opened in 1779) was only open for a few hours on the Sunday, and we managed to get in to see the great hall area (it was totally empty) which had been recently restored to its former glory. 4 solid statues encircled the main hall, and the art and stone work on the roof and walls was something that has to be seen first hand to appreciate. Downstairs was an extensive audio tour of the history of Dublin from 1170 to present day, with many ancient artifacts, the city’s sword, costumes, the great mace, and city treasures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4495.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4495.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Town Hall &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;GAA Museum is located in Croke Park, the 4th largest stadium in Europe. Unfortunately we were informed that the last tour on Sunday started at 4.30, and as we got there by 3.30 we were confident of getting to see the stadium. But not to be, no tours after 3pm on Sundays we were told so we went through just the museum instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The museum is a tribute to the development of the Stadium and the main Irish Sports played at the ground, being Gaelic Football and Hurling. There were displays on all forms of the games, video highlights and even a section on international rules football where the Aussies and Irish square off every year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the tour, you can try hurling, by whacking the leather ball into a target using the traditional wooden hurley. It was a great workout, and quite difficult to consistently hit the target in the same place. This would be even harder again if you were running at the same time as they do in the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4525.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4525.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Various Guernseys on Display&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4539.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4539.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swinging and Hitting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4558.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4558.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada showing how its done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4571.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4571.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Croke Park&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have green post boxes here in Ireland…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4572.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4572.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;We finished up in Dublin by browsing for souvenirs, before heading back to the airport by bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Plane home was totally full, no surprise being a Sunday night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4574.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4574.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plane Home &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149056-116101079550849678?l=bradnada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/feeds/116101079550849678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33149056&amp;postID=116101079550849678&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/116101079550849678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/116101079550849678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/2006/10/dublin-weekend-trip-day-2.html' title='Dublin Weekend Trip - day 2'/><author><name>Brad and Nada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09091302431182656283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/bn1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056.post-115989420904334431</id><published>2006-10-03T17:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T13:53:58.083+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Views Above Bristol</title><content type='html'>24.09.2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday, we went for a walk through Bristol with the intention of finding the Cabot Tower, which we had been told gives great views of Bristol and the surrounding country side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3986.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3986.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Views along the old Docks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3997.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3997.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old Docks and Alvis Car Display &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we were heading along the old docks, we came across an Alvis Car Display showing some great vintage automobiles. Pre and Post War time vehicles were on display courtesy of the Alvis Car Club with all vehicles exhibiting great character and classy styling from the circa 1950’s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3999.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3999.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Classic Cars 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Classic Cars 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Classic Cars 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Classic Cars 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More info on their cars can be found at:&lt;a href="http://www.alvisoc.org/"&gt;http://www.alvisoc.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Church and other Buildings in the background. River Avon in the foreground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SS Mathew - you can take a ride in this rejuvenated old timber boat for under £10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tower Cranes - there is plenty of construction in Bristol. These are for more apartments in the City Centre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SS Great Britain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Crown and Anchor Pub has shut up shop... sign of things to come in Adelaide maybe? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cabot Tower&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the tower comprised 86 stairs to the first lookout level, up a spiral staircase, then another 26 steps to the very top through a very narrow spiral stairwell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tower opens up to some great views of Bristol and the surrounding land, with a full panoramic view able to be seen from the 4 faces of the tower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some facts on the tower:&lt;br /&gt;At 105 feet high, perched amidst floral splendour on top of Brandon Hill, Cabot Tower is a significant landmark visible from many parts of the city.&lt;br /&gt;The top of Brandon Hill is 260 feet above the Harbour.&lt;br /&gt;Cabot Tower was designed by Bristol architect William Venn Gough.&lt;br /&gt;The foundation stone was laid in 1897, the 400th anniversary of the master mariner's voyage to North America. The anniversary is engraved in Roman numerals on each of the four sides of the tower, beneath various crests&lt;br /&gt;More info can be found at:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.about-bristol.co.uk/lnd-02.asp"&gt;http://www.about-bristol.co.uk/lnd-02.asp&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CabotTower (this guy wouldn't more out of the photo for us!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CabotTower&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Views from the Tower&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Views from the Tower&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Views from the Tower&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Views from the Tower&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4070.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Views from the Tower&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Views from the Tower&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top of the Tower's architecture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4080.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clifton Suspension Bridge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4093.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tight spiral staircase&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4100.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cabot Tower &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;During our walk through Brandon Hill Park, we had three different Squirrels sitings... we could get within about 2 metres of each one before they took off into the bushes or up a tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Squirrels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Squirrels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN4106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN4106.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eveyone loves a red post box!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149056-115989420904334431?l=bradnada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/feeds/115989420904334431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33149056&amp;postID=115989420904334431&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/115989420904334431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/115989420904334431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/2006/10/views-above-bristol.html' title='Views Above Bristol'/><author><name>Brad and Nada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09091302431182656283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/bn1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056.post-115920308135562862</id><published>2006-09-25T17:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T14:16:01.936+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog Site now in correct order</title><content type='html'>Hi all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Blog site is now in the correct order, plus some new posts added in, of note, the Bristol Balloon Festival. Some good pics to check out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You need to scroll down to find it though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We still just have to add the London trip in then we are totally up to date..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149056-115920308135562862?l=bradnada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/feeds/115920308135562862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33149056&amp;postID=115920308135562862&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/115920308135562862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/115920308135562862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/2006/09/blog-site-now-in-correct-order.html' title='Blog Site now in correct order'/><author><name>Brad and Nada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09091302431182656283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/bn1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056.post-115833806176872199</id><published>2006-09-15T17:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T14:13:37.263+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Late Summer Ball at Clifton Zoo</title><content type='html'>On Friday night our Work Social Group organised a Late Summer Ball at the Bristol Zoo (22.09.2006).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/Ball-Photos_%20001.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/Ball-Photos_%20001.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dress was formal, but food was more of a bbq style. Suprising considering the amount the Zoo charged to attend! Plus the fact that most of the animals were asleep and many enclosures were closed, including the Penguin cage, and the bird averies. We did see a Hippo, Lions, Some monkeys, and we were able to walk the grounds at dusk which was quite pleasant.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Once the Zoo Grounds were closed we headed inside for a bbq style dinner. After that we sat around chatting until the band started up. They were an interesting outfit, but need work on their song choices and vocals. The music was played well though.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Beers were the same cost as Spirits, so Whiskey all night was the order of the evening!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;After catching up with a few work friends, and meeting some new people we headed home in a cab for a good nights rest.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Apologies on the quality of shots. Flashes at dusk on my camera don't seem to work to well...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3956.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3956.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lions Sleeping Zzzz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3962.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3962.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turtle (red from the flash, not the enclosure!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3968.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3968.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monkey&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149056-115833806176872199?l=bradnada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/feeds/115833806176872199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33149056&amp;postID=115833806176872199&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/115833806176872199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/115833806176872199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/2006/09/late-summer-ball-at-clifton-zoo.html' title='Late Summer Ball at Clifton Zoo'/><author><name>Brad and Nada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09091302431182656283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/bn1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056.post-115807937210177166</id><published>2006-09-12T17:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T15:16:05.940+01:00</updated><title type='text'>5-A-Side Football Tournament</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;5-A-Side Football Tournament&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday afternoon (10 September 06), our Faber Maunsell work side played in the 5 a side football competition at Filton College.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The format was an 8 teams tournament, 2 groups of 4, with the top qualifying teams going through to the finals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pitch was a lot smaller than a normal football field, only about 30m long, but you could pass of the walls legally, essentially similar to indoor sports where the netting can be used.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3945.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3945.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We played each team in our Group twice, totalling 6 games of 10 minutes each.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started well, winning 2-1 in the first game. But then it started going downhill. We lost the next 4 games in varying style, often going down within the first minutes due to silly penalties or not backing up in defence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rotated on and off the field during the day and also as goalie for a few of the games, saving a few hard ones but also letting a few others thru. When the opposition gets a breakaway it is very hard to defend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had 7 players so there were plenty of opportunities for rests, but some of the other lads had already played a full 90 minute game the day before, so there were some tired legs out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3944.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3944.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our final game ended in a 2-2 draw which capped off an enjoyable afternoon of mid twenty temperatures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not making the finals, we packed up and headed home, not stopping for a pint as I had hoped… oh well maybe next time. I did have a beer once I got home though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of snaps from the game included. We are in the purple and white tops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3946.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3946.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149056-115807937210177166?l=bradnada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/feeds/115807937210177166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33149056&amp;postID=115807937210177166&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/115807937210177166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/115807937210177166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/2006/09/5-side-football-tournament.html' title='5-A-Side Football Tournament'/><author><name>Brad and Nada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09091302431182656283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/bn1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056.post-115746303012543625</id><published>2006-09-05T14:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T14:19:34.963+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Oxford Road Tripping… 02.09.06</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A dreary and overcast day met us on Saturday (no surprise with this English Summer Weather). We managed to sleep in, but luckily were ready to leave when Phil and Megan picked us up from our place in their car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We headed straight for Oxford via the Major motorways, and the trip there took around 1.5 hrs, to travel the 80-odd miles. Speed limits vary here from 30 mph on the roads in towns to 70 mph on the motorways. Not very heavily policed so most people speed on the motorways to some degree, and when there is a traffic speed camera, they warn you with a sign so you have time to slow down. Unlike back home in Oz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Oxford we left the Car at a ‘park and ride’ station for 60 pence (all day), and paid the £1.80 charge each to get the return bus into Oxford. Quite a good system as no need to fight for a car park in town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First port of call in Oxford was the Tourist Information Centre to pick up some free maps, on the way we found a huge Lego Thomas the tank engine, so took a few photos to show Nada’s nephew Kyle, who is a huge fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3771.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3771.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lego Thomas the Tank Engine&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It was then time for food as we were all hungry. We literally smelt out the bakery in the main mall in Oxford, and were soon tucking into a large traditional pasty, very tasty indeed. Big chunks of meat included. A great feed that left us full for hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First major attraction to check out was the Christ College. This is the most famous College in Oxford, due to its influence, age, size, and now most recently from some scenes from the Harry Potter films. The College included the main Cathedral (shaped in a cross), Chapter House, and other parts of the College including the Great Hall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3800.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Southern Entry to Christ College &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3795.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3795.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Christ College Gardens &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We arrived at the main entrance, and found out that the Great Hall (where the meal scenes for Harry Potter is filmed) was closed until later in the afternoon (as the Hall was being used for meals at that time).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we went for a walk around to other spots in Oxford, including Radcliffe Square, St Aldate Church, St Ebbes Church and Oxford Castle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3887.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3887.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Typical College Buildings &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oxford Castle had just been opened recently after being refurbished, but they wanted £7 each to get in so we just walked around it and took some snaps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3818.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3818.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Oxford Castle &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You are better off seeing the Castles in Wales for half that price, and they are better there too! On the way back to the College we stopped in at a Modern Art Gallery, and it was awful indeed (Brad’s suggestion to check this out was a bad one). The most interesting piece on display was a painting of a black person painted on a black background. So all you could see was two eyes and teeth – modern art indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon returning to Christ College (the main college in Oxford), we got in for only £3.70 each as it was a discount since the hall was closed, but by the time we got through past a number of other sections of the College, it was open, so a saving of one pound each there! The Great Hall is the main dining area for the college. Nearly a hundred old style paintings hang around the Halls walls all of which are the previous students, lecturers involved in the College.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3849.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3849.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Great Hall &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3869.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3869.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Stain Glassed Windows in the Great Hall&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Next to the Hall, was the main Quad, then into the Christ Church (Cathedral shaped in a Large Cross), Picture Gallery, and Tom Tower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3864.4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3864.4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tom Tower viewed from the Quad inside Christ College &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(From Phil and Megan’s blog site) – I did not know this info!&lt;br /&gt;Tom Tower was designed by Architect Sir Christopher Wren who was a student at Christ College. He also designed St. Paul’s Cathedral in London and the monument for the great fire of London. A few other famous people studied here including Albert Einstein, John Locke, and 13 British Prime Ministers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the college we spent more time walking around the city, dropping past a local game of schoolboy cricket,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3884.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3884.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;And seeing sites like the old city wall, Bridge of Sighs, Bodleian Library, and Radcliffe Camera which is one of the cities most photographed buildings. It is a library housing science books that was built in 1748 but is closed to the public.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3903.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3903.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge of Sigh &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3917.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3917.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Radcliffe Camera &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3902.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3902.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Museum Buildings &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3893.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3893.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old Oxford Wall &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Phil and I had a pint at a local Pub, and it was a local Bitter (served warm from a ‘push and pull‘ tap – no gas in this keg!). Megan had a juice, and Nada indulged in a real cappuccino at last, and we all rested our legs and feet from the extended walking done during the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3921.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3921.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;A quick stroll through a local market was the last thing we did in Oxford before heading back to the Car for the trip home. Thanks again to Phil and Megan for their outstanding chauffeuring of us to and from Oxford.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149056-115746303012543625?l=bradnada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/feeds/115746303012543625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33149056&amp;postID=115746303012543625&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/115746303012543625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/115746303012543625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/2006/09/oxford-road-tripping-020906.html' title='Oxford Road Tripping… 02.09.06'/><author><name>Brad and Nada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09091302431182656283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/bn1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056.post-115746284708389839</id><published>2006-09-05T14:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T14:11:57.546+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Work Site Visit to Paignton, Torbay (near Exeter) 01.09.06</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Work Site Visit to Paignton, Torbay &lt;/strong&gt;(near Exeter) 1 September 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had my first formal site inspection on Friday. Taking the train from Bristol to Exeter, then changing trains from Exeter to Newton Abbott station. A total of 1.5 hrs just to visit a site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They certainly do it different here in the UK compared to grabbing the work car back in Oz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This site is a warehouse type development with a new road and parking for three large warehouse structures, that incorporate 12 units (4 per warehouse).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My involvement is to design and document the roads, sewer (referred to as Foul over here), stormwater (referred to as Surface Water). The structural aspects of the project are undertaken by the structural engineer in the Exeter office. No Civil engineers are in the Exeter office, as one left for Perth, in Oz, and the other is on maternity leave. So as the newbie Senior Engineer I am running many of the hand me down projects from Exeter to finish off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3753.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3753.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the Contractors had his new excavator onsite, and I managed to sneak a photo of him washing it down after use. Something you would never normally see back home. Usually the muddier the better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3764.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3764.3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Washing the excavator &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The train ride there was good, the first leg on a Virgin Train, very nice inside, but outside is was foggy and threatening to rain. Fortunately when it did rain I was either in the train or onsite in the site office or in the Structural Engineers car on the way back to the Exeter Office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was going to train it back to Bristol, however a colleague was also in Exeter that day and leaving about the same time, so I grabbed a lift back into work. So much for my planned early end to the day. By train I would’ve been home around 4.30. Not to worry though, rest assured I was home with a beer in hand just after 5.00 after finishing on time for once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend we are heading to Oxford with Phil and Megan (our mates from Canada – who also work in Bristol).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149056-115746284708389839?l=bradnada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/feeds/115746284708389839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33149056&amp;postID=115746284708389839&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/115746284708389839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/115746284708389839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/2006/09/work-site-visit-to-paignton-torbay.html' title='Work Site Visit to Paignton, Torbay (near Exeter) 01.09.06'/><author><name>Brad and Nada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09091302431182656283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/bn1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056.post-115744548870815001</id><published>2006-09-05T09:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T09:38:31.833+01:00</updated><title type='text'>River Cruise to Bath 01.09.06</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;River Cruise to Bath&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 September 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3740.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3740.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Social Club at Work had organised a River Cruise (with a bar of course… aka a Booze Cruz) for employees and partners on Thursday night. Ten pounds between us to go and drinks were extra. We of course went and enjoyed meeting some new people along the way. The cruise went along the River Avon from Bristol towards Bath. There were not too many sights of note along the way, apart from the traditional Pubs and old Church buildings, but I have included some photos for interest. The Boat never actually got to Bath, nor did it stop at the three pubs intended. Instead we just went to one pub on the way and after one pint (more than one for some others!) it was back on the boat for some more bitters on tap, or spirits as was required.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3738.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3738.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ed Rycroft doing his best Titanic impression&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was fairly cool as the night went on but the three and a half hours on the boat were very relaxing indeed. Straight after we headed to the Old Duke Pub for a few more pints before heading home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3751.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3751.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few of the lads at work had sore heads from what I heard, but I was in Exeter the next day for a site meeting, which is described next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3745.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3745.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149056-115744548870815001?l=bradnada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/feeds/115744548870815001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33149056&amp;postID=115744548870815001&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/115744548870815001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/115744548870815001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/2006/09/river-cruise-to-bath-010906.html' title='River Cruise to Bath 01.09.06'/><author><name>Brad and Nada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09091302431182656283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/bn1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056.post-115652311201413590</id><published>2006-08-25T17:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T19:20:37.240+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bank Holiday (Long Weekend)</title><content type='html'>Saturday 26 to 28 August 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the long weekend upon us, we booked a hire car for the three days off and planned on traveling around the south west of England around Cornwall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3593.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3593.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our hire Car for the Weekend &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bath and Roman Baths and the City&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3325.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3325.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Park Area (Have to pay to get in though!) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;On Saturday we started by driving to Bath. In Bath, we walked around to check out the tourist attractions, and our first major attraction was the old Roman Baths. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3337.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3337.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Main (Central) Roman Bath &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 Pound entry fee each and we were each given a phone-like device that contained prerecorded messages on it as part of the audio tour of the Baths. The Baths themselves are fed from water from an underground spring and come out to the surface at around 30 degrees Celsius. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3423.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3423.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baths&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3419.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3419.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More Baths&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3379.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3379.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Water Channels inside the old building delivering water to another internal Bath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many other ancient artifacts that were uncovered during the excavation were on display and most of the stonework, etc was able to be examined really close. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3362.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3362.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncovered treasures from the past &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ancient stone carving was very impressive, and the whole tour took us about 2 hours, so reasonable value for money. At the end there was of course the usual shop to sell expensive trinkets, but up in the restaurant, you could get a FREE glass of water straight from the spring. It was pleasant in tasted, but was warm so not that satisfying. We even threw in a copper coin each into the wishing well whilst inside the reconstructed temple. It rained lightly for us while we were looking at the main pool and gave a great feeling of tranquility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then walked around the local streets and checked out the outside of the local Abbey. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3466.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3466.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bath Abbey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3448.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3448.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bath Streetscape&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3344.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3344.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bath Abbey in the Background &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were mindful of the time so we did not go in to pay our respects, but there is always next time. We did get some great shots from the outside though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stonehenge&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next on our list for the day was the magnificent Stonehenge. We arrived there with only about half an hour till closing time, but we were treated to a great sight. Another audio tour around the stones, but we entered for free, as we are members of the National Trust. We have been mindful to check out many different sites using our membership card to gain free entry. Three to seven pounds each and every time to see something adds up real quick over here, so paying a reasonable rate for membership before leaving Australia will save us plenty in the long run. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3473.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3473.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stonehenge &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;They still don't know exactly what the stones were used for but it was impressive seeing it nonetheless. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3490.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3490.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More of Stonehenge &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The audio tour discusses theories about the stones, where they came from, placement orientations, the barrows (hand dug channels around the site).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Woodhenge&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As it was getting a bit darker, we started to head back towards Bristol. Just near Stonehenge is a lesser known site known of Woodhenge. This is a free site to enter, and a great little spot for us to relax after a long day. Compared to Stonehenge, this site was totally empty, so we had the place to ourselves. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3506.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3506.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woodhenge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3508.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3508.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Woodhenge arrangement of Timber Poles (now concrete) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;In its day woodhenge comprised circles of timber posts embedded in the ground. The old pieces of timber used previously have been gone for years, but have been replaced with concrete posts to show how it would've looked like many years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That evening we headed home through many windy narrow roads, and noticed a number of old style thatched roofed houses, a quite interesting style. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3521.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3521.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Thatched Roofs &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;On Sunday morning, we left early and headed south west along the M5 towards Cornwall. The M5 is a three lane highway with a nominal speed limit of 70 miles per hour, but as there are very few speed cameras, and when there are cameras, they have to warn you before you get there. So most people speed up to 100mph, and slow down when the signs appear on the side of the road. This is the way is should be in Australia, instead of the money hungry Government using the mega fine system to reap in the $$$.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first stop was in Exeter, but we could not find anything initially that stood out for us to check out and no tourist info centre to be seen. So off we continued to Plymouth, where we managed to get lost in the city, and not much to see there either!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next on the road trip was Paignton, where we enjoyed a late lunch on the 'English Riviera' which is the beach zone lined with these little white huts with colourful doors. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3534.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3534.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English Riviera Huts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3537.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3537.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paignton Jetty &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The huts are used for locals as stores for their chairs, etc., they use while down on the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dodgy brown sand lined the beaches, and there was no 'sea smell', probably due to the lack of seaweed, etc., in the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also in Paignton was a large Jetty decked out in rides, sideshows, etc. Not to be held back to see some dodgem cars, we starting driving north.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Country driving after that with some great views.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3551.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3551.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Views along the Road to Tavistock &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We did not want to cross over the bay in the ferry so we headed north and ended up in a small town called Tavistock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There just happened to be the annual cheese tasting going on above the tourist centre there so we enjoyed some different local cheeses for free. the cider tasting costed money, which I was not too impressed with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3557.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3557.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tavistock &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After the cheese tasting we relaxed and enjoyed an icecream in the grounds of the local church opposite the tourist centre and museum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after we could not find any accommodation (except 85 pounds each per night in a fancy hotel!!!!) so we drove further north and almost immediately came across a 'free house' pub/inn, named the Mary Tavy Inn. The 'free house' refers to an independently owned pub not controlled by the breweries, so they have more local beers and ciders. We managed to get a double room for the night here, and a great way to relax it was. The steak I enjoyed was the best meal I have had in the UK so far. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3565.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3565.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;View from the Mary Tavy Inn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3588.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3588.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Mary Tavy Inn &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night we enjoyed ciders, beers and Guinness. That night the locals turned up for a quiz night so we joined in and had a great time too. We finished last, but we only had two on our table, and we were just pipped by a few other teams with 6 players, so we went ok considering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Full English breakfast was enjoyed the next morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then on the road again further north to Lydford George. Free entry again courtesy of the national trust membership (a further saving of 5 pounds each)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The George is listed as a 'Spectacular river gorge and waterfall' and it doesnt disappoint.&lt;br /&gt;Main features include Woodland trails through a deep-cut ravine alongside the river Lyd, Thunderous 90 ft Whitelady waterfall, 'Walk the plank' over the Devil's Cauldron whirlpools, Wildlife-watching hides located along the Railway Trail &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The George walk is about 3 miles of undulating hills, steps and trails to get down to the waterfalls and back via the Devil's Cauldron .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3603.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3603.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Lydford George &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3606.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3606.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lydford George &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3610.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3610.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lydford George &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3620.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3620.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lydford Gorge Waterfall &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3649.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3649.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lydford Gorge &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lydford Castle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon leaving the walk around the George, we walked right past the Lydford Castle. Being a small Castle it had been preserved, but did not come with an entry fee. Just the kind of attraction we like to see. This castle used to serve as a prison many years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3674.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3674.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lydford Castle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3676.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3676.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lydford Castle &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Next was lunch at the pub consisting of a cheeseburger and chips plus a Local Cider for me, Guinness for Nada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Finch Foundry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then headed to the Finch Foundry, in Sticklepath, Okehampton, Devon&lt;br /&gt;Free entry again courtesy of National Heritage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The features of the Foundry include: Fascinating 19th-century water-powered forge in working order, Set amidst Dartmoor's dramatic countryside, Often humorous live machinery demonstrations, 'Four Villages Trail', a lovely circular walk starting at the foundry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In its heyday the foundry produced agricultural and mining hand tools. Regular demonstrations throughout the day show the three waterwheels driving the huge tilt hammer and grindstone and the last set of working trip hammers in England. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3699.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3699.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finch Foundry - Water Wheel driven Hammer for shaping tools&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3708.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3708.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Water Wheel at the Finch Foundry &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was then time to start to head back to Bristol. We returned via Bridgwater (yes no 'e' in the spelling over here. Then Glastonbury briefly, only spent an hour there, but we shall return someday! Then we managed to get stuck in Holiday traffic, and not moving for around half an hour due to broken roadworks signals...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3723.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3723.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glastonbury Main Street&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3731.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3731.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glastonbury Abbey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3737.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3737.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traffic backed up as far as the eye can see!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149056-115652311201413590?l=bradnada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/feeds/115652311201413590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33149056&amp;postID=115652311201413590&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/115652311201413590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/115652311201413590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/2006/08/bank-holiday-long-weekend.html' title='Bank Holiday (Long Weekend)'/><author><name>Brad and Nada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09091302431182656283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/bn1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056.post-115624940288552697</id><published>2006-08-22T13:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T13:56:37.860+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bristol Bike Show 19.08.06</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;On Saturday we went into the Centre of Bristol to check out the local markets which are held most days of the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3296.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3296.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is generally bigger on Saturday, and this particular Saturday just happened to also be the day of the Bristol Bike Show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3311.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3311.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bike show itself was a combination of stands promoting clothing and bikes, though to market stands, vintage display bikes, and generally lots of big bikies enjoying pints of beer while walking around looking at everyone else's bikes. Most people arrived on motorbikes at the event, as can be seen in the photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3301.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3301.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Groovy Scooters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3307.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3307.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Still ridden vintage...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plenty of new and old motorbikes, harleys, scooters, and vintage. You name it, it was there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3313.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3313.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We met some interesting people hosting many of the different motorbike stands, and in particular the Christian Motorcycle Association guys, who told us about their recent treks across Europe, and their time on the bike in the highlands of Scotland. I immediately suggested we should plan a similar trek up north on a bike, but Nada was not keen for some reason...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149056-115624940288552697?l=bradnada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/feeds/115624940288552697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33149056&amp;postID=115624940288552697&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/115624940288552697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/115624940288552697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/2006/08/bristol-bike-show-190806.html' title='Bristol Bike Show 19.08.06'/><author><name>Brad and Nada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09091302431182656283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/bn1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056.post-115624938090489194</id><published>2006-08-22T13:22:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T13:52:09.450+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bristol Balloon Fiesta</title><content type='html'>On Saturday (12.08.2006), we went to the Bristol Balloon Fiesta. This is the biggest event held annually in Bristol, and attracts quite a crowd over the three days. Free entry to attend, and it is held at Ashton Court, essentially a big grassed estate used for most major concerts, shows, etc in Bristol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3193.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stage Area (stage to the left) &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3192.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Showground Area&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3192.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3192.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Showground Area (rides, stalls, etc) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;There were a number of attractions on during the day including parachuters, stunt motorbikes, etc. Then at dusk the Balloons enter the main arena and start setting up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3209.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3209.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parachuters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/dscn3200A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/dscn3200A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Motorbike Stunt Riders (biker above the pink shirted cameraman) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Unfortunately we did not get to see any balloons launch due to the high winds - too dangerous for the balloonists. But they did set up a number of the balloons nonetheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3218.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3218.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filling the Balloons 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3219.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3219.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filling the Balloons 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3220.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3220.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filling the Balloons 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3223.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filling the Balloons 4 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The size and shape of some of the balloons differed significantly, some shapes included animals, houses, shoes, mobile phones, etc. Sponsor $$$ dictate the shape basically. There were also many of the traditional shaped balloons also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3228.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3228.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Various Shaped Balloons fighting to stay up in the wind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3196.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3196.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Big Red Double Decker Bus &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Once Evening settled in, the temperature dropped significantly, and so did the wind. Hence they were able to set up the balloons again for the Night Glow.&lt;br /&gt;It is quite impressive as each balloon is tethered to the ground, but the gas operators in each balloon are radio linked to the music beats, so the beat of the music is matched with different balloons turning on their torches. It is synchronised quite well considering the size of the field, and about 20 balloons are in the field operating, along with a number of additional baskets around the perimeter to add to the glow effect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3255.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3255.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night Glow 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3261.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3261.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night Glow 2 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;All in all a very entertaining day, i wish i wore jeans not shorts though! our rug to sit on was made the most of wrapped around us to keep us mildly warm during the evening...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149056-115624938090489194?l=bradnada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/feeds/115624938090489194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33149056&amp;postID=115624938090489194&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/115624938090489194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/115624938090489194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/2006/08/bristol-balloon-fiesta.html' title='Bristol Balloon Fiesta'/><author><name>Brad and Nada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09091302431182656283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/bn1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056.post-115624936304839715</id><published>2006-08-22T13:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T14:15:09.063+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Clifton Suspension Bridge</title><content type='html'>This bridge is the iconic landmark of Bristol and part of their claim to fame. It stands 76m above the high water level, and has a total length of 414m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3187.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3187.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Famous Clifton Suspension Bridge, designed by Isambard Kingdom Brunel is located between the suburb of Clifton (where we stayed initially with Dan and Brenna) and Ashton Court, where the Balloon Fiesta and various other events are held. It is amazing to see the height of the structure, and the impressive span, considering this was completed in 1864.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the Clifton Suspension Bridge website:&lt;br /&gt;Its story began in 1754 with the dream of a Bristol wine merchant who left a legacy to build a bridge over the Gorge.&lt;br /&gt;The first competition in 1829 was judged by Thomas Telford, the leading civil engineer of the day. Telford rejected all the designs and submitted his own but the decision to declare him the winner was unpopular and a second competition was held in 1830. 24 year old Isambard Kingdom Brunel was eventually declared the winner and appointed project engineer – his first major commission.&lt;br /&gt;The foundation stone was laid in 1831 but the project was dogged with political and financial difficulties and by 1843, with only the towers completed, the project was abandoned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3188.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brunel died prematurely aged 53 yrs in 1859 but the Bridge was completed as his memorial and finally opened in 1864. Designed in the early 19th century for light horse drawn traffic it still meets the demands of 21st century commuter traffic with 11-12,000 motor vehicles crossing it every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More info on construction techniques and dimensions, etc., can be found at this website:&lt;br /&gt;http://www.clifton-suspension-bridge.org.uk/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is now a toll operated bridge, and it is closed during major events near the bridge to reduce the wear and tear on the structure. They even close it to pedestrian traffic for these events, as we found out preparing to get to the Bristol Balloon Fiesta!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149056-115624936304839715?l=bradnada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/feeds/115624936304839715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33149056&amp;postID=115624936304839715&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/115624936304839715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/115624936304839715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/2006/08/clifton-suspension-bridge.html' title='The Clifton Suspension Bridge'/><author><name>Brad and Nada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09091302431182656283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/bn1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056.post-115624928016642375</id><published>2006-08-22T13:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T18:25:56.566+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Wales Day Trip</title><content type='html'>Last weekend (5 August 2006) we hitched a ride with a workmate of mine, Phil Drew (from Canada). Phil's girlfriend was back in Canada for a while, so we kept him company for the day as we checked out what Wales had to offer. Wales is only about 20 mins drive from Bristol, but there is a five pound toll on the bridge (only have to pay one way thankfully). Our fist port of call was at Chepstow, which contains among other things, the Chepstow Castle, which is around 1000 years old and still in very good condition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3030.16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3030.14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chepstow Castle from the Entrance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the many long drops in the Castle. Just sit down on the metal bars and let it drop into the river (that passes along one side of the Castle) to be taken away downstream. Great Sanitation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/200/DSCN3056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/200/DSCN3082.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These give you an idea of the sheer cliff face the Castle was built on for a great defensive position. The water level rises and falls up to 5m a day! Supplies could also be hoisted up by rope from boats in the river to the Castle above. The river is near the mouth entering the sea (near Wales/England border), hence affected by rising tides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3087.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More impressive stonework within the Castle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch after the Castle visit was at the local bakery enjoying some traditional Cornish Pasties which they make very well over here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3135.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Typical Welsh lane for horses and people only not wide enough for cars!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That afternoon we drove to Tintern Abbey. In this small town, contains an old Cistercian Abbey that dates back to 1131, much of it in ruins. After paying to go into the previous Castle, we were happy just to walk around the outside and save on the entry fee - yes we are tight a*s aussies after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3154.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3154.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my first pay cheque had not come through still so we were still living off Aussie dollars converted to Pounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3159.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tintern Abbey main street (the only street pretty much) lined with cliffs and houses on one side, river on the other side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was not too much else we felt like doing that afternoon, so we took some back roads and got lost, partly due to the lack of signage on the roads in Wales, but eventually found our way to a spot I located on the map which was the location of Harolds Stones. These three oblong stones were in a small grassed field accompanied by sheep resting in the shade. The significance of these stones is not known but we checked them out nonetheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3175.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3175.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3177.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3177.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its starting to fall over....!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way back we finished the afternoon off with local beer/Guinness back at Chepstow enjoying the views of the Chepstow Castle from our bench in the Pub gardens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3185.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/200/DSCN3185.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The toll bridge on the way back to Bristol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big Thanks to Phil for a great day in our first Country outside of England.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN3108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN3108.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Here is a photo of Phil. Cheers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149056-115624928016642375?l=bradnada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/feeds/115624928016642375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33149056&amp;postID=115624928016642375&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/115624928016642375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/115624928016642375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/2006/08/wales-day-trip_22.html' title='Wales Day Trip'/><author><name>Brad and Nada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09091302431182656283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/bn1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056.post-115624920861048801</id><published>2006-08-22T13:19:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T18:34:28.736+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bristol Festival</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Bristol Festival 29.07.06&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Festival is just an excuse we think to have another festival, bring in the tourists, have some hot air balloons in flight, and open up more market like stalls and food tents. Not that we were complaining, the weather was great, and we enjoyed some curries, and browsed through the various market stalls selling hats, food, soaps, clothers, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN2819.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN2819.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hot Air Balloons&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN2816.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN2816.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Boats and Yachts a plenty in the Avon River&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A large number of boats made the trip for the Festival, many were large sailing vessels, and most people used them for accomodation during the Festival which ran for the whole weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN2823.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN2823.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Balloons in the backgorund, Food and Market stalls/tents in Queens Square&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149056-115624920861048801?l=bradnada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/feeds/115624920861048801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33149056&amp;postID=115624920861048801&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/115624920861048801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/115624920861048801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/2006/08/bristol-festival.html' title='Bristol Festival'/><author><name>Brad and Nada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09091302431182656283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/bn1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056.post-115624914127961936</id><published>2006-08-22T13:18:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T18:44:55.973+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Brad's walk to Work...</title><content type='html'>My walk from home to work is only about 10 to 15 minutes, and starts by passing St Mary's Church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tip of the St Mary's Church at Redcliff can be seen from our window at home. It makes for a great landmark near home so we can get our bearing easily upon returning home from out of town, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN2807.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN2807.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;St Marys Church in Redcliff &lt;/p&gt;Next is crossing the Avon River, tidal flows in this region affect the river levels, with fluctuations of 2m typical during the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN2809.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN2809.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;River Avon &lt;/p&gt;Many of the long narrow boats are used as accomodation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN2808.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN2808.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;River Avon &lt;/p&gt;Next is the 'Hole in the Wall' Pub, where we have already enjoyed a meal and a number of beers, ciders, and guinnesses in the front bar (no photo yet though!) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN2813.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN2813.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queens Square &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Then Queens Square, which is a very well presented grassed area for picnics, reading during lunch, etc. A top spot to relax in at lunch or after a long days work. And there are laws against grabbing a beer and sitting in hte park and enjoying the day! I can highly recommend this. If only they had Coopers on tap here, or and Coopers at all! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN2811.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN2811.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queens Square&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Then over the square, cross Prince Street, and work is again near the River Avon.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149056-115624914127961936?l=bradnada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/feeds/115624914127961936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33149056&amp;postID=115624914127961936&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/115624914127961936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/115624914127961936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/2006/08/brads-walk-to-work.html' title='Brad&apos;s walk to Work...'/><author><name>Brad and Nada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09091302431182656283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/bn1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056.post-115624909571915432</id><published>2006-08-22T13:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T14:39:52.953+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sites of Clifton</title><content type='html'>The veiws around clifton where we were staying with Dan and Brenna on All Saints Court...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN2769.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN2769.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Hire Car for the First Week &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Clifton is one of top end suburbs in Bristol... sites along the main roads to be seen as follows:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN2772.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN2772.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN2770.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN2770.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN2774.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN2774.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Main Street in Cifton &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN2791.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN2791.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bottom of Park Street Views. This Park runs along Park Street and is a great spot for relaxing. First thing in the morning it is deserted, you can have the whole park to yourself! By evening all the kids are practising on their skateboards their tricks in the paved areas. Very entertaining when they crash... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN2792.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN2792.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN2794.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN2794.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These were the typcial views for Brad on the way to work every day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149056-115624909571915432?l=bradnada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/feeds/115624909571915432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33149056&amp;postID=115624909571915432&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/115624909571915432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/115624909571915432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/2006/08/sites-of-clifton.html' title='Sites of Clifton'/><author><name>Brad and Nada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09091302431182656283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/bn1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056.post-115624002778253113</id><published>2006-08-22T10:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T18:21:39.656+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Found an Apartment</title><content type='html'>This is where we live its a newish apartment in the centre of town, a small one bedroom self contained place. This was handy as we don't have to buy knifes and forks, plates, etc. The only things we had to buy was a quilt (or duvee as they say over here) and a TV. Dan and Brenna kindly took us for a drive up north of Bristol to pick up a 2nd hand TV for 30 quid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our Apartment&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some photos taken of our apartment in Bristol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN2795.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN2795.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Main Entrance, the bedroom is straight ahead, Bathroom to the left. Kitchen/Living area to the right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN2797.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN2798.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN2798.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN2801.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN2801.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our bedroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN2800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN2800.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN2803.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN2803.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kitchen and Living area&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN2802.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/DSCN2802.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The view from our Living Room window, out onto the Courtyard below.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33149056-115624002778253113?l=bradnada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/feeds/115624002778253113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33149056&amp;postID=115624002778253113&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/115624002778253113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33149056/posts/default/115624002778253113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradnada.blogspot.com/2006/08/found-apartment.html' title='Found an Apartment'/><author><name>Brad and Nada</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09091302431182656283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/320/bn1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33149056.post-115623901676131239</id><published>2006-08-22T10:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T18:16:12.736+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Heathrow to Bristol</title><content type='html'>After arriving at Heathrow Airport we made our way to the train station to catch an express train to Paddington. Of course we took the next train that arrived at the station, but it was the normal train, not the Express, so there was some wasted Pounds there! Bugger!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN2754.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/200/DSCN2754.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN2755.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/200/DSCN2755.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Us on the train...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once in Paddington we only had a short walk to our Hotel but it ended up being longer then we expected. A 10 minute walk turned into a 45minute walk. We didn't have a clearly detailed map of the area but had a fair idea of what direction to go, with a backpack each, lap top and heavy suitcases we were not happy by this time. In the end a black cab was the best solution. And wouldn't you know, the hotel was only 2 streets away from where we were standing. But at 9pm at night (still very much daylight here at that time) and being on a plane for 13hrs we didn't care how much it cost us to not walk around anymore............Oh the joys of traveling. It was a very cozy room - to put in nicely, but we were glad to leave London after just one night!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4868/3635/1600/DSCN2756.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger
