<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3841804459147129861</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Tue, 22 Dec 2009 19:37:57 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>ZenInEncinitas</title><description></description><link>http://zeninencinitas.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Zen is in)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>71</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3841804459147129861.post-6372111592604564972</guid><pubDate>Mon, 21 Dec 2009 16:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-21T09:34:04.310-08:00</atom:updated><title>3 F's - Family*Fun*Friends!</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/Sy-tHHAj7PI/AAAAAAAAA2g/8w4E9TWV4co/s1600-h/Weekend+of+121809+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417739214402088178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/Sy-tHHAj7PI/AAAAAAAAA2g/8w4E9TWV4co/s400/Weekend+of+121809+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; My weekend started off with dinner for the birthday boys. Dad, Alf and Frank all have birthdays within a few days so we have wised up and are having a party for them the week before Christmas nowadays. We all met up at the pizza parlor and I said "Hi Mozelle, I love you" and she stuck her tongue at me then laughed. ha ha Terrible Twos or Just comedy? God she really is funny. Totally comical!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/Sy-tCNmTGCI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/U7IJZb7LGWA/s1600-h/Weekend+of+121809+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417739130271635490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/Sy-tCNmTGCI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/U7IJZb7LGWA/s400/Weekend+of+121809+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Uncle Frank brought Grace. She is such a doll. Seems like she has always been a part of the fam even tho theyve just started dating a few months ago. She fits right in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/Sy-s7-UPlEI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/vGZ6XIY-TxY/s1600-h/Weekend+of+121809+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417739023090160706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/Sy-s7-UPlEI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/vGZ6XIY-TxY/s400/Weekend+of+121809+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Mozelle didnt like poppa's Santa hat - as soon as she saw him she started balling! He had to take it off but before he did we were all cry laughing cuz it was so funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/Sy-sxfpjxtI/AAAAAAAAA2I/CHo5GtvWUuc/s1600-h/Weekend+of+121809+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417738843059373778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/Sy-sxfpjxtI/AAAAAAAAA2I/CHo5GtvWUuc/s400/Weekend+of+121809+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Me n mom. She looked so pretty. She always does, but Friday she was glowing. I think she is always angelic when we are altogether. She just gets so happy when the fam is all in one spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/Sy-ssNFZVdI/AAAAAAAAA2A/USUyhyeuC4U/s1600-h/Weekend+of+121809+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417738752176510418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/Sy-ssNFZVdI/AAAAAAAAA2A/USUyhyeuC4U/s400/Weekend+of+121809+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; All 3 birthday boyz got sundaes. ha ha They look like Easy-Bake-Oven cakes. They were so little!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/Sy-slZGoRNI/AAAAAAAAA14/wMciHxTRNvw/s1600-h/Weekend+of+121809+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417738635143824594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/Sy-slZGoRNI/AAAAAAAAA14/wMciHxTRNvw/s400/Weekend+of+121809+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We were leaving the pizzeria and Kelis said "Im going home with Auntie"...........WHAT? Yep. Her first sleepover without her parents was at my house. My parents were so pist. ha ha We went to Jens, got Kelis's jammies on her and I brought her home. We watched Madagaskar and she was out by 1030! Slept all night. No problem! YIPPEEEEEE Big girl did great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/Sy-sgjUwm0I/AAAAAAAAA1w/yzHkLKwOw5I/s1600-h/Weekend+of+121809+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417738551988099906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/Sy-sgjUwm0I/AAAAAAAAA1w/yzHkLKwOw5I/s400/Weekend+of+121809+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Keir and Kelis eating snacks and being cozy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/Sy-scDgZKJI/AAAAAAAAA1o/M_iyuhWs4Is/s1600-h/Weekend+of+121809+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417738474727483538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/Sy-scDgZKJI/AAAAAAAAA1o/M_iyuhWs4Is/s400/Weekend+of+121809+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Saturday Keir and I got this lil homemade owl from Melissa! OMG it is the cutest thing ever. Thanks Mellie Mel Julep Head. We love it!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417738334164857026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/Sy-sT33psMI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/bvGWsPeCBls/s400/Weekend+of+121809+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Saturday afternoon Vic and I had made plans to meet up after a whole year of trying! We would make plans and something would always come up. Laguna is almost exactly half way for both of us so around 4 this was my view on the 101 just before pulling into the restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/Sy-sXVXJmqI/AAAAAAAAA1g/ExVnHLjvrIU/s1600-h/Weekend+of+121809+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417738393621207714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/Sy-sXVXJmqI/AAAAAAAAA1g/ExVnHLjvrIU/s400/Weekend+of+121809+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Its was crisp and sunny out. What a beautiful day. I felt like I was on vacation so I took the touristy vacation picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/Sy-sPj0HsnI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/Itsb69dqJOA/s1600-h/Weekend+of+121809+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417738260061860466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/Sy-sPj0HsnI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/Itsb69dqJOA/s400/Weekend+of+121809+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; The view from the patio where I nabbed a killer seat along the ocean!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/Sy-sJ2NzoyI/AAAAAAAAA1I/IJnKVTbEmSI/s1600-h/Weekend+of+121809+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417738161922220834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/Sy-sJ2NzoyI/AAAAAAAAA1I/IJnKVTbEmSI/s400/Weekend+of+121809+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So glad we met up. It was 2 hours of catching up on each others lives - In person finally! Vic and I email and talk on the phone but its always nice to be able to sit across from someone and really have a conversation. We needed it! YAY - So that was the weekend. Sunday I slept in, went over to Pannikin and got some chili and a coffee and sat outside then headed to Senior Grubby's for the Charger game. We beat the bengals by 1 point. Close game! Ended the weekend perfect! Always nice when we win. he he Probably only one more post before I sign off til the new year. 3 days and a wake up til Cardiff! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3841804459147129861-6372111592604564972?l=zeninencinitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://zeninencinitas.blogspot.com/2009/12/3-fs-familyfunfriends.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zen is in)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/Sy-tHHAj7PI/AAAAAAAAA2g/8w4E9TWV4co/s72-c/Weekend+of+121809+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3841804459147129861.post-6482380546826168282</guid><pubDate>Thu, 17 Dec 2009 16:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-17T08:51:23.350-08:00</atom:updated><title>Art of Life</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SypYO7KyBdI/AAAAAAAAA1A/4Ns2fF_iDkc/s1600-h/Art+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416238515290768850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SypYO7KyBdI/AAAAAAAAA1A/4Ns2fF_iDkc/s400/Art+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Living in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Encinitas&lt;/span&gt; has so many little gifts. Its a gorgeous sunny crisp morning and I got a good nights sleep! I was up at 5 and felt well rested. This is so rare I had to take advantage and get up and get my day going! I took a nice long hot shower, did make up, hair and picked up the house, made Keir toast with goat cheese, kissed her g-bye and made my way to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Pannikin&lt;/span&gt;. ;-) Got my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;xtra&lt;/span&gt; large coffee and a breakfast sandwich. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;mmmmmmmmmmmm&lt;/span&gt;. Walking to the car I see this sign: "Life is like the waves.........You have to ride the ups and downs". How perfectly said. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I think the holidays are always a little difficult for me but this year has been a little lighter with Keir being home. Our little bungalow is always filled with music, incense, candles and we laugh constantly. She makes our home so warm and toasty that I love walking in after work to her on the couch, laptop on her lap, snuggled under a blanket, food and drinks everywhere, socks and shoes as I trip over them in the hallway, every light on in the house, teenage room a complete disaster................and I love it all. Having her home makes riding the ups and downs of life a heck of a lot smoother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SypYLnSSk_I/AAAAAAAAA04/n7zBOfgNjbs/s1600-h/Art+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416238458413945842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SypYLnSSk_I/AAAAAAAAA04/n7zBOfgNjbs/s400/Art+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We've been doing a lot of art lately and I feel like I have finally found the style of painting I love. My friend Steve hears me talk about the art I do for friends and family and he is always wanting to see it. He is the king of amazing gifts so after racking my brain trying to figure out what to get the guy who has everything for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Chirstmas&lt;/span&gt; - I decided to give him a piece of my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; creations. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; dropping it off to him today. Hope he likes it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Thats&lt;/span&gt; all for now. Just a little quickie blog to keep up to date on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;haps&lt;/span&gt; in my life. Pretty cool these days. Seven more days til Cardiff. Cant even begin to say how excited I am to camp for a whole week! Its gonna be cold but so fun!!!!!!! The clock is ticking...................Ciao for now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3841804459147129861-6482380546826168282?l=zeninencinitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://zeninencinitas.blogspot.com/2009/12/art-of-life.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zen is in)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SypYO7KyBdI/AAAAAAAAA1A/4Ns2fF_iDkc/s72-c/Art+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3841804459147129861.post-591713410658489616</guid><pubDate>Thu, 03 Dec 2009 19:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-03T12:07:25.309-08:00</atom:updated><title>ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh this is the life!</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SxgaPP2A4tI/AAAAAAAAA0w/hxoAP3j4FUQ/s1600-h/Christmas+Tree+09+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411103801539093202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SxgaPP2A4tI/AAAAAAAAA0w/hxoAP3j4FUQ/s400/Christmas+Tree+09+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Busy busy busy bee Ive been! Since Keir moved home several weeks ago it has been non-stop! But I love it ;-) Lots of great things have been happenin' ever since Keir moved home. She is getting straight A's. Met a nice guy (see pic above) Blake. She is so happy all the time and her lil sparkle in her eyes is back. We have been so happy and cozy at home. She has a curfew but remarkable as it is she hasnt been late - not even once! Home on time everytime!!!!! YES! We are having so much fun - the whole family is loving having her home - its so fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SxgSGvhIZrI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/Y-WfxJwDJ0A/s1600-h/Christmas+Tree+09+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411094859329595058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SxgSGvhIZrI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/Y-WfxJwDJ0A/s400/Christmas+Tree+09+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Annual tradition for Keir and I is to go get our tree. As promised we bought a lil tree again this year. Easy in the truck and no arguing! ha ha This year we even dragged poor Blake along. He didnt seem to mind - and we even got him to kinda enjoy it. ha ha a little anyways ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SxgR9iqt0vI/AAAAAAAAA0I/E6fo9LELceo/s1600-h/Christmas+Tree+09+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411094701261312754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SxgR9iqt0vI/AAAAAAAAA0I/E6fo9LELceo/s400/Christmas+Tree+09+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Isnt it just the sweetest lil tree?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411094923952667346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SxgSKgQeOtI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/BwpGLi9zTVU/s400/Christmas+Tree+09+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Next up? Of course off to Islands for dinner! What would christmas tree shopping be without Islands afterwards? ha ha Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411095127086484962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SxgSWU_WTeI/AAAAAAAAA0o/oQPHPYfYpqk/s400/Christmas+Tree+09+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Ok, now this is funny. The kid at the tree lot didnt cut off any branches so the dang tree wouldnt go in the stand. Blake was like OMG take it out again! 3rd time was a charm and we got it in and upright. That was funny. Thats me tightening the tree stand. Thanks Blake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411094371980892594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SxgRqYAJWbI/AAAAAAAAAz4/oJv8DL3UgGk/s400/Chargers+NOV09+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Sunday - Chargers vs Chiefs. WHOO HOO! Dad and I tailgated b4 the game. We parked under the trolly bridge so it was freezing. 2 spots over was in the blazing hot sun. Oh well. Pops brought out the ol skool Chargers Jackets and I was snug as a bug in a rug. Yippe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SxgRyIEPWhI/AAAAAAAAA0A/tBDuvoVVBTM/s1600-h/Chargers+NOV09+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411094505142049298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SxgRyIEPWhI/AAAAAAAAA0A/tBDuvoVVBTM/s400/Chargers+NOV09+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Killer seats or what? Hello! Right on the goal line! Hell YES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SxgRkIki4gI/AAAAAAAAAzw/jOY07nDVQ1U/s1600-h/cam_data_photo030.jpeg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411094264759378434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SxgRkIki4gI/AAAAAAAAAzw/jOY07nDVQ1U/s400/cam_data_photo030.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; On my right is Marty from my office. He is the one who always give me tix to the games. Dang, never this close tho! Thanks Marty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SxgRYjfh0bI/AAAAAAAAAzg/94mEg2rJg0c/s1600-h/Sleepover+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411094065827664306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SxgRYjfh0bI/AAAAAAAAAzg/94mEg2rJg0c/s400/Sleepover+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Had Jen, Kelis, Fawn, Karis, Lexi and Keir over for dinner the other night. Made yummi jerk chicken tacos and Jen made fresh salsa and guac. I'll spare Jenny by not posting the salsa pictures. My blender caught the cilantro in the bottom and it jammed. Jen went to pick up the blender and the salsa spilled out the bottom. All of it. Whups. No matter. We scooped it up and ate it anyways. EWE! But it was so good. Who cares. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SxgRPTgahLI/AAAAAAAAAzY/X15-a2_QKvA/s1600-h/Sleepover+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411093906917590194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SxgRPTgahLI/AAAAAAAAAzY/X15-a2_QKvA/s400/Sleepover+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Our beautiful girls Keir and Kelis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411094176092986514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SxgRe-Q1HJI/AAAAAAAAAzo/782GhwO5HAY/s400/Sleepover+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Jen and Kelis stayed for a sleepover and we had a girls night of painting our nails and taking pictures. SO FUN! This one Kelis took. Pretty darn good job for a 4 year old! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Look ma, no make up! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well thats about it for now. Keir is goin' to her dads this weekend for the first time since she's moved home. Im already missing her just at the thought of it. Luckily I have my office holiday party Saturday so that will keep me busy! Stay tuned for new pics on Monday! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3841804459147129861-591713410658489616?l=zeninencinitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://zeninencinitas.blogspot.com/2009/12/ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh-this-is-life.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zen is in)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SxgaPP2A4tI/AAAAAAAAA0w/hxoAP3j4FUQ/s72-c/Christmas+Tree+09+021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3841804459147129861.post-7988425688362599756</guid><pubDate>Thu, 05 Nov 2009 16:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-06T15:22:36.132-08:00</atom:updated><title>The Drifter</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SvSvFaEltLI/AAAAAAAAAzA/qb1Eck6uBu0/s1600-h/15731_194542611806_516146806_3978723_4685530_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401134360556844210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SvSvFaEltLI/AAAAAAAAAzA/qb1Eck6uBu0/s400/15731_194542611806_516146806_3978723_4685530_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You know the saying "One day I hope I....."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last night Keir, pops and moms and I went to the premiere of&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"The Drifter" at La Paloma. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401134493322505010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SvSvNIqY6zI/AAAAAAAAAzI/kSF2S86dIi0/s400/15731_196082356806_516146806_3992101_1875923_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;(side note: that mustang in the picture is my moms - ha ha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rob &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Machado&lt;/span&gt; has been a hero of mine for a very long time. Ive said in past blogs how much I admire him, his surf style, his way of life.........last night seeing the movie, him playing music with his band and finally getting to shake his hand sealed the deal. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401134735073631682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SvSvbNQWXcI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/0Txcp5c7i0o/s400/15731_196082336806_516146806_3992098_6884527_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rob and his buddies have known each other for years. The funny thing was the music they played last night was written by the band members 15 years ago. Now here they were playing it at the La Paloma for all of us and in the movie "The Drifter". &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Its amazing how music stays alive, waiting for the right moment to be heard.......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fi4KH0DPn0k/SvL7LGsR5NI/AAAAAAAAAHU/sL5QdSiSDpg/s1600-h/Rob+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400655071364113618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fi4KH0DPn0k/SvL7LGsR5NI/AAAAAAAAAHU/sL5QdSiSDpg/s400/Rob+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; After the movie their was a Q&amp;amp;A for the crowd. I loved hearing all of Rob's encounters and adventures. Its so incredible to me the amount of creative energy that exudes from Rob. Its like, yes, he is a surfer, father, friend, artist, but what the guy brings to life is his ability to create a new way of life or new way of living life and that energy is times a thousand when you get next to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400661195566923586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fi4KH0DPn0k/SvMAvlIAv0I/AAAAAAAAAHk/SxVR85Ec0D8/s400/Rob+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Pops &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;couldnt&lt;/span&gt; see in the dark so this was our first attempt to get a shot with Rob. Keir is to my left. Sadly, not in the pic. Total bummer. One of my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;fav&lt;/span&gt; lines is &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IF AT FIRST YOU &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;DONT&lt;/span&gt; SUCCEED - TRY TRY AGAIN..........&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and that we did ;-)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SvL6535TXqI/AAAAAAAAAyw/JNmFwZWhYgM/s1600-h/Rob+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400654775334428322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SvL6535TXqI/AAAAAAAAAyw/JNmFwZWhYgM/s400/Rob+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;couldnt&lt;/span&gt; go home without this picture. Ive hoped for it for a long time. And although Ive seen Rob in person coming in from surfing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;suckouts&lt;/span&gt; in Cardiff many a time while &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; on runs, Ive always wanted this picture - I guess I needed to be able to open a new chapter in my life knowing that the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"One day I hope I.........meet my hero Rob &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Machado&lt;/span&gt;" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;has been accomplished. Its not something like a conquest or a starstruck thing. I really admire him and knew by shaking his hand and saying "Thank you" I would feel a sense of relief knowing I was able to look him in the eyes from one person to another with a thank you for how you've enriched my life. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Dont&lt;/span&gt; ask me why I have this connection or had the need to do this. I still &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; know. All I know is last night was awesome. The guy is a shredder in the water and when he caught that last stand up barrel in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Indo&lt;/span&gt; I had to hold back the tears. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think everyone in the audience "Drifted" with him.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3841804459147129861-7988425688362599756?l=zeninencinitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://zeninencinitas.blogspot.com/2009/11/drifter.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zen is in)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SvSvFaEltLI/AAAAAAAAAzA/qb1Eck6uBu0/s72-c/15731_194542611806_516146806_3978723_4685530_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3841804459147129861.post-8275933476189222211</guid><pubDate>Mon, 26 Oct 2009 20:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-26T13:30:28.433-07:00</atom:updated><title>Warm days, Cool nights, Amazing family</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SuYCEoheEtI/AAAAAAAAAyg/hyAFrWE6s88/s1600-h/10430_100825533273669_100000386677392_20679_4216623_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397003482070651602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SuYCEoheEtI/AAAAAAAAAyg/hyAFrWE6s88/s400/10430_100825533273669_100000386677392_20679_4216623_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; The last camping trip of the summer. Off of work early, picked up Keir, met moms and pops off the freeway and headed up to Malibu. Traffic wasnt bad but my AC is still out so driving in 95 degree heat thru LA wasnt the greatest. But we put on some KOL and made the best of it. Jack in the Box stop helped. When Keir is hungry you have to FEED THE BEAST! ha ha Arrived in Malibu at 5 and this is our view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SuYCBIyGhzI/AAAAAAAAAyY/C89XBE3FlxI/s1600-h/10430_100825539940335_100000386677392_20681_2123730_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397003422010869554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SuYCBIyGhzI/AAAAAAAAAyY/C89XBE3FlxI/s400/10430_100825539940335_100000386677392_20681_2123730_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Straight out thru the palms and cactus is nothing but ocean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SuYB9hEhDoI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/UcckZ4yO7cA/s1600-h/10430_100825543273668_100000386677392_20682_4600523_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397003359811079810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SuYB9hEhDoI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/UcckZ4yO7cA/s400/10430_100825543273668_100000386677392_20682_4600523_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Behind us are hills and palms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SuYB6dMqmTI/AAAAAAAAAyI/n4KPKCEPz8w/s1600-h/10430_100825546607001_100000386677392_20683_6707629_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397003307231910194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SuYB6dMqmTI/AAAAAAAAAyI/n4KPKCEPz8w/s400/10430_100825546607001_100000386677392_20683_6707629_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Sunset Friday night then it was time for happy hour. Some Pearl Jam and we were all set.  It cooled off just enough to put on sweaters and uggs so everyone was happy. Met a bunch of people and were up til midnight talking til we couldnt keep our eyes open. zzzzzzzzzzzzz time for bed. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397002697464570594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SuYBW9ozYuI/AAAAAAAAAxY/mQ9p1XA9CIU/s400/10430_100826126606943_100000386677392_20715_1842569_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;In the morning we headed to Paradise Cove for brunch. Its on the water and on the sand. LITERALLY! Had some killer food and drinks - If we had more time we would have rented a cabana and stayed all day for sure. Next time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397002481176215362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SuYBKX5o_0I/AAAAAAAAAxI/3cp6cNVsuvQ/s400/10430_100825819940307_100000386677392_20698_3163221_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Me n Keir ;-)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397002099093082642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SuYA0Ih7EhI/AAAAAAAAAww/BQGDICTiJDQ/s400/Malibu+101609+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;After brunch we went to the campsite - got on the wifi and reserved tix for the Getty Villa and headed over. No rest for the wicked! sheesh&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397002196922239618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SuYA50-NioI/AAAAAAAAAw4/TvpkfOROnGA/s400/Malibu+101609+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;It was really amazing to see jewelry from 2000 years ago that we would wear today. So incredible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397002567416208242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SuYBPZK223I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/wnQXkvU0N-Q/s400/10430_100825683273654_100000386677392_20690_6946786_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;After the Getty moms and pops napped but we were wired so we chatted and listened to music and Keir broke out her camera and we laughed and took corny pics for an hour! What were we doing? We dont know..........were totally sleep deprived and delirious!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397002375415887378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SuYBEN6adhI/AAAAAAAAAxA/v9E9LKEVAzM/s400/10430_100826116606944_100000386677392_20712_3813740_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;OK, no resting! Now were off to meet my buddy Gary up at Malibu Wine for a super duper fast wine tasting (more like hurry and suck it down cuz we gotta roll tasting!) We had to rush cuz he was taking us across the street for a tour of his friends ranch. Calamigos Ranch. Um hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397003135114440898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SuYBwcAqcMI/AAAAAAAAAyA/i2OjE0j-5Bw/s400/Malibu+101609+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Driving thru the ranch. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SuYBqmg6qmI/AAAAAAAAAx4/5QAGTMR9Bhg/s1600-h/Malibu+101609+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397003034854861410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SuYBqmg6qmI/AAAAAAAAAx4/5QAGTMR9Bhg/s400/Malibu+101609+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; This is a real picture window - and those are really mountains! Beyond beautiful!!!! (dad being a nerd)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SuYBl28OdUI/AAAAAAAAAxw/4WjXsZVJ_8g/s1600-h/10430_100826493273573_100000386677392_20728_3489081_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397002953365026114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SuYBl28OdUI/AAAAAAAAAxw/4WjXsZVJ_8g/s400/10430_100826493273573_100000386677392_20728_3489081_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now Keir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SuYBg5oVjKI/AAAAAAAAAxo/T0i9ohjOJVk/s1600-h/Malibu+101609+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397002868187565218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SuYBg5oVjKI/AAAAAAAAAxo/T0i9ohjOJVk/s400/Malibu+101609+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Biggest dork of all - ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SuYBbPZMRtI/AAAAAAAAAxg/NXJnG-5enP0/s1600-h/10430_100826353273587_100000386677392_20722_5579857_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397002770950407890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SuYBbPZMRtI/AAAAAAAAAxg/NXJnG-5enP0/s400/10430_100826353273587_100000386677392_20722_5579857_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Small villa within the ranch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SuYAme-1bUI/AAAAAAAAAwo/yLZ2giWzkYk/s1600-h/Keir+and+I.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397001864601759042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SuYAme-1bUI/AAAAAAAAAwo/yLZ2giWzkYk/s400/Keir+and+I.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We stopped in at Gary's benefit but we were all so tired we couldnt stay for dinner. We drove back down the mountain to the campsite and I made dinner in my lil trailer. My first dinner! YAY!!!! It was a great way to end the Summer. Next trip? Cardiff for Christmas - Cant beat that with a stick ;-) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3841804459147129861-8275933476189222211?l=zeninencinitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://zeninencinitas.blogspot.com/2009/10/warm-days-cool-nights-amazing-family.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zen is in)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SuYCEoheEtI/AAAAAAAAAyg/hyAFrWE6s88/s72-c/10430_100825533273669_100000386677392_20679_4216623_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3841804459147129861.post-4560248205762006373</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Oct 2009 17:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-12T11:42:53.546-07:00</atom:updated><title>all becuase of a grandma named 'pearl'</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/StNvjaVJnJI/AAAAAAAAAwA/0suAgpY3xio/s1600-h/cam_data_photo035.jpeg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391775833046752402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/StNvjaVJnJI/AAAAAAAAAwA/0suAgpY3xio/s320/cam_data_photo035.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; My dad and I experienced the most amazing concert of our life compliments of Eddie &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Vedder's&lt;/span&gt; grandma. Without grandma Pearl, their would be no PEARL JAM. Luckily Grandma Pearl along with the idea of the band &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;JAMMIN&lt;/span&gt; the name became Pearl Jam. October 9, 2009 will forever be etched in our souls. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391775530120833602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/StNvRx1-6kI/AAAAAAAAAvo/n3Ec6ahg_y8/s320/cam_data_photo034.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;We got to the venue early. Had some dinner at the college &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;cafeteria&lt;/span&gt; and sat in the grass people watching for hours. Little did we know the intense - high energy - amazing show we were about to enter into. Ben Harper opened and only 2 songs in all of a sudden we hear - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;da&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;da&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;da&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;da&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;da&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;da&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;da&lt;/span&gt; ...........and again..........&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;da&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;da&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;da&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;da&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;da&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;da&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;da&lt;/span&gt;..........Ben was about to perform 'Under Pressure' by Queen. As he started to sing dad and I were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;overwhelmed&lt;/span&gt; and had no words. Suddenly I realized Eddie had joined him on stage to sing the song together. We &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;werent&lt;/span&gt; prepared. All we could do is listen, sing and fight back the tears. It was so fucking cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/StNve_35WpI/AAAAAAAAAv4/iLD7yEHoscc/s1600-h/Eddie.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391775757225253522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/StNve_35WpI/AAAAAAAAAv4/iLD7yEHoscc/s320/Eddie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Pearl Jam came on almost immediately following Ben Harper. No hoopla or trying to be the band that comes on late. They just came right on out and killed it with CORDUROY. Every person in the arena was on their feet - screaming - dancing and thinking the same thing we were. Damn were glad we cancelled our trip - our dinner - our anything to be here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/StNvYpeRj4I/AAAAAAAAAvw/tLpa3WXIENk/s1600-h/1009092311.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391775648132992898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/StNvYpeRj4I/AAAAAAAAAvw/tLpa3WXIENk/s320/1009092311.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The entire concert (32 songs) was an experience of a lifetime. We weren't sure if it was the fact that we new every song, every lyric or every tune.........but with every word that came out - up came a memory that included Pearl Jam playing in the background. Driving to Mex back in the day, a warm summer day at home with all the windows open, whatever the memory it was all coming clear that Pearl Jam has been a big part of our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/StNvDYLDH-I/AAAAAAAAAvg/OeWU-g2Iu2Y/s1600-h/cam_data_photo043.jpeg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391775282711699426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/StNvDYLDH-I/AAAAAAAAAvg/OeWU-g2Iu2Y/s320/cam_data_photo043.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Scott and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Rebecca&lt;/span&gt; were a brother and sister sitting behind us but not long after Pearl Jam came on stage did they hop over and join us in our row. They had just been to the show in LA and drove from Orange County for more. They really sealed the fun for the evening &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; they were just as huge of fans as we were. The more the merrier right? Hell YES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Their were so many little things that happened throughout the concert that we are still remembering moments that were beyond epic:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~Eddie talking to the crowd about the day one of his roadies daughter &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;LuLu&lt;/span&gt; was born and how just as they left the hospital it began to rain. His buddy had gone to sign off on the baby being released and his buddies wife was trying to put &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;LuLu&lt;/span&gt; into the car. She &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;couldnt&lt;/span&gt; do it with the baby in her arms so she handed her for Eddie to hold. He explained how the rain was falling as he cradled her in his arms......the feeling he had was overwhelming. "Well" he said, "16 years later - its &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;LuLu's&lt;/span&gt; birthday, so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;LuLu&lt;/span&gt; come on up!" she came up on stage, they had a cake for her and 11,000 people sang her Happy Birthday as she blew out her candles. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~Eddie talked about his life, his jobs, his bosses and how one boss in particular allowed him to work part-time and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;shave&lt;/span&gt; his head into a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;mohawk&lt;/span&gt; in order to be in a band. Now 20 years later he said thanks to his former employer who was in the audience. NO FUCKING WAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~They thanked their first music instructors for all of their mentoring and brought up Matt &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Cameron's&lt;/span&gt; drum teacher and Eddie's guitar teacher. We all screamed and cheered but that wasn't the coolest part of it. They had them sit in and play a song for us! I mean &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;cmon&lt;/span&gt;. How rad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~All the songs they played that we all know - Severed Hand, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;EvenFlow&lt;/span&gt;, Daughter, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;ReviewMirror&lt;/span&gt;, Why Go, Black, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;BetterMan&lt;/span&gt;, Alive.........it was all over the top. They had the crowd sing a lot and they interacted and the entire time we felt like we were experiencing something that us and only 11,000 others were experiencing on this night. Never to be repeated again. Chills chills and more chills &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; the next song would start. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After they had their 3rd encore the guitarist, Stone &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;Gossard&lt;/span&gt; stayed on stage. The lights were up but we knew something big was about to happen. Why else would he be up there still? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffffff;font-size:100%;" &gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jimi&lt;/span&gt; Hendrix 'Star Spangled Banner' began to play........I think me and dad bout' passed out from disbelief. Here is dad at attention for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;Jimi&lt;/span&gt;, for Pearl jam and for his country:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/StNu4TKp3cI/AAAAAAAAAvY/9LTg-BCF19k/s1600-h/cam_data_photo048.jpeg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391775092389305794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/StNu4TKp3cI/AAAAAAAAAvY/9LTg-BCF19k/s320/cam_data_photo048.jpeg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That was it. We gathered our things. Said our goodbyes to our new friends &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;Scotty&lt;/span&gt; and Becca and started &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;headin&lt;/span&gt; to the car. We realized not long after that we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; exchange info so we could send them pictures. Total bummer.............but as luck would have it - in a crowd of 11,000 people exiting we ran back into them and were all so happy we were able to say bye again and give them dads card. Perfect ending to a perfect experience. Thanks grandma Pearl.........we'll never forget this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3841804459147129861-4560248205762006373?l=zeninencinitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://zeninencinitas.blogspot.com/2009/10/all-becuase-of-grandma-named-pearl.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zen is in)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/StNvjaVJnJI/AAAAAAAAAwA/0suAgpY3xio/s72-c/cam_data_photo035.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3841804459147129861.post-4384996685986277107</guid><pubDate>Wed, 30 Sep 2009 18:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-30T12:30:31.394-07:00</atom:updated><title>SOUL FOOD</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yesterday afternoon I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;talkin&lt;/span&gt; with my friend Antonio. We were saying how awesome the weather was. Finally cooled off, little overcast..........it was almost the end of the day and all we wanted to do was get off work, get home and get cozy. Then we took it a step further and said WOW, wish it would rain and we both said dinner of wine &amp;amp; cheese with some great music sounded perfect! Well that was a pipe dream for me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; I knew I had to go to the market and go for a run. Getting home and getting cozy just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;wasnt&lt;/span&gt; gonna happen. I wished it for him tho. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; driving home and I realize maybe I can make my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; daydream come true............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I go to Henry's and get all the goodies for my dinner, race home, change and go on a run along Neptune. As &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; running it begins to rain. WHAT? Yes! I was running but wanted to call Antonio and Be like um..........hello............this is crazy.......did we make this happen? Everyone I pass has the same look like "this is amazing" ..........Just then I look up and I see this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387334415352286178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SsOoG4FPS-I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/oSPjPJgZfHk/s400/rainbow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I mean &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;cmon&lt;/span&gt;. Am I in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Leucadia&lt;/span&gt; or Maui? A rainbow? So &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;friggin&lt;/span&gt; cool. On my way back I stop at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;SoneSteps&lt;/span&gt; to catch the sunset. After a long cranky day it was nice to start to feel the wear &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;andtear&lt;/span&gt; I had been feeling slowly lift off my shoulders. Sunsets do this for me. Especially this one:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SsOoj6kDCsI/AAAAAAAAAvA/oDP88bP6nU0/s1600-h/sunset.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387334914234583746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SsOoj6kDCsI/AAAAAAAAAvA/oDP88bP6nU0/s400/sunset.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; After &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;SonteSteps&lt;/span&gt; I think it cant get any &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;bettter&lt;/span&gt;. WRONG! You probably cant see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; this is my camera phone but this is a double rainbow:&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387334486139099266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SsOoK_yIWII/AAAAAAAAAuY/Bxfw4PYn0TM/s400/rainbow2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The closer I got to my house the more light I felt. The weight of the past 2 weeks were finally coming free. At the market I had bought all the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;fixins&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Matbucha&lt;/span&gt;. With the weather it was a perfect night to stand over a pot of boiling goodness and I did just that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SsOocXiEgxI/AAAAAAAAAu4/eJTpNV81fxk/s1600-h/Soul+Food+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387334784571966226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SsOocXiEgxI/AAAAAAAAAu4/eJTpNV81fxk/s400/Soul+Food+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;With&lt;/span&gt; my matbucha simmering, Kings of Leon playing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;and ca&lt;/span&gt;ndles burning I decided it was time&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt; to o&lt;/span&gt;p&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;en &lt;/span&gt;my yummi lil find from Henry's:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SsOoXF3FdjI/AAAAAAAAAuw/dYNKP743CNk/s1600-h/Soul+Food+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387334693928924722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SsOoXF3FdjI/AAAAAAAAAuw/dYNKP743CNk/s400/Soul+Food+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Bohemian Highway&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt; Ca&lt;/span&gt;bernet - I bought it cuz it was inexpensive and the the label of course! But low and behold it was absolutely delicious! Then I cut up all my cheeses and this was my dinner:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SsOoTJih5-I/AAAAAAAAAuo/wEktxUZXUg8/s1600-h/Soul+Food+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387334626196973538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SsOoTJih5-I/AAAAAAAAAuo/wEktxUZXUg8/s400/Soul+Food+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Is it my imagination or is Danish Blue Cheese the absolute most incredible cheese on the planet? Its melts in your mouth and I just can&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;t get en&lt;/span&gt;ough! Well 2 hours later my matbucha wa&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;s d&lt;/span&gt;one and I heated up a pita for a lil taste before bed. Viola! It was perfect!!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2 weeks ago Keir and I got in a little spat. Ruined our day together after a perfect &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;mom and&lt;/span&gt; daughter weekend and I just couldnt get past it. I used every too&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;l in my&lt;/span&gt; mind body and soul and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;just c&lt;/span&gt;ouldnt move on from it. I was holdin on tight! But thankfully a great conversation with Antonio and some wishes that we thought were impossible became possible and actually came true! My heaviness from the argument with Keir was finally lifted thanks to a great run, some rain, 2 rainbows, a sunset, Kings of Leon, great win&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;e,&lt;/span&gt; beautiful lighting and some good ol SOUL FOOD. Deep breath..............in with the good.........deep &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;breat&lt;/span&gt;h out with the bad as my niece Kelis says......and we do it together..........deep breath in with the good.............deep breath out with the bad............and another day begins - filled with Love~Light~Laughter~Amen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3841804459147129861-4384996685986277107?l=zeninencinitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://zeninencinitas.blogspot.com/2009/09/soul-food.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zen is in)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SsOoG4FPS-I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/oSPjPJgZfHk/s72-c/rainbow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3841804459147129861.post-4762754059164320681</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 Sep 2009 21:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-28T15:06:31.309-07:00</atom:updated><title>Idyllwild - AGAIN!</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386636823142562866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SsEtpqlzfDI/AAAAAAAAAtI/u8-rVnZuaxY/s400/Idyllwild+09_2009+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Doesnt&lt;/span&gt; seem that long ago that we bought the trailer and headed straight out to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Idyllwild&lt;/span&gt;. Well here we all are (minus Keir) back on the road and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;headin&lt;/span&gt; for a weekend of hiking, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;chillin&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;drinkin&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;eatin&lt;/span&gt; and R&amp;amp;R. This time I led the way with Mike and Meg following in their airstream. Everyone else was meeting us up there but we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;couldnt&lt;/span&gt; wait so we headed up early. The drive seemed much faster and instead of Keir and I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;jammin&lt;/span&gt;' to some Bob Marley I played Kings of Leon over and over til I got to the campgrounds. It was amazing how all of their songs seemed to be written just for me. ha ha I LOVE THE BROTHERS! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386637101183379570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SsEt52X5qHI/AAAAAAAAAtY/ls1OJAwUgdU/s400/Idyllwild+09_2009+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The first night we got there, set up and Meg made a delicious &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;lasagna&lt;/span&gt;. WOW was it amazing. She should really open a restaurant. In the morning we got up early and headed for a hike. Had to get the shot of Lily Peak of course ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SsEuQtJzpCI/AAAAAAAAAuA/TgMlSisrf1Q/s1600-h/cam_data_photo020.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386637493845337122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SsEuQtJzpCI/AAAAAAAAAuA/TgMlSisrf1Q/s400/cam_data_photo020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Back from the hike and it was nice to come and get in the trailer. I really love my home away from home. I hope &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; not getting to used to being on the road.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386637270326638194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SsEuDsey9nI/AAAAAAAAAto/vA99_5EGh_U/s400/Idyllwild+09_2009+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;We were all taking siestas after Mike's killer &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;chile&lt;/span&gt; egg breakfast and screwdrivers (ah hem, yes after our hike we drank screwdrivers - not very healthy but hey were on vacation!) when my umbrella decided to take a hike!!!!!!! The wind picked it up out of its stand and right past my ear and way way way down into a gully. My dad went to go grab it (their was no wind at this point) but he proceeded to pretend like he was the hero of the day and holding on for dear life from the north wind. Not true. But we all laughed anyways.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SsEuH_QlweI/AAAAAAAAAtw/7y7a33ymM20/s1600-h/Idyllwild+09_2009+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386637344086802914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SsEuH_QlweI/AAAAAAAAAtw/7y7a33ymM20/s400/Idyllwild+09_2009+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Then of course it was jacked. All the guys came over to look at it and I was laughing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; all 3 husbands were all under my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;teenie&lt;/span&gt; $20 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;palapa&lt;/span&gt; as if it were worth millions and needed to be fixed immediately. Nerds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386637442548681586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SsEuNuDuy3I/AAAAAAAAAt4/Vi4Vo73tYO0/s400/Idyllwild+09_2009+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Saturday we all went into town to go to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Jo'Anns&lt;/span&gt; for lunch. Too bad &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Jo'Anns&lt;/span&gt; is closed for the month of September. Note to self on that one. But everyone got my peace flag so all 4 trailers had my flag. It was kinda cool as you are walking past. Looks like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;hippy&lt;/span&gt; central. Cool man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SsEt_vcAtNI/AAAAAAAAAtg/rtXY7PkVW2I/s1600-h/Idyllwild+09_2009+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386637202400785618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SsEt_vcAtNI/AAAAAAAAAtg/rtXY7PkVW2I/s400/Idyllwild+09_2009+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Pam and her husband Tony did their trailer all 60's. So awesome! Pam and mom modeling the cool vintage screen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386637585421047938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SsEuWCTKGII/AAAAAAAAAuI/eTO7ihxxHwY/s400/Idyllwild+09_2009+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Inside its just the coolest. They even had stencils made for the walls and one wall says "if &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;youre&lt;/span&gt; going to San Francisco" "Be sure to wear flowers in your hair"...........awe. So sweet. One of my all time favorite songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386637011009619618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SsEt0mczRqI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/7Vre5ljdjZ4/s400/Idyllwild+09_2009+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Thanks for the great tacos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;youre&lt;/span&gt; about to serve me...........Pam and Tony made us all a killer taco night for our last night.........Everyone is up chatting and helping and I was just sitting there like I was some princess or something.........well dang it...........I had just showered and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; want to get all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;yukki&lt;/span&gt;.......ha ha........Thanks again everyone! Great conversations, great food, great wine and a great group of really fun people. Cant wait to do it again!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3841804459147129861-4762754059164320681?l=zeninencinitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://zeninencinitas.blogspot.com/2009/09/idyllwild-again.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zen is in)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SsEtpqlzfDI/AAAAAAAAAtI/u8-rVnZuaxY/s72-c/Idyllwild+09_2009+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3841804459147129861.post-629060441204315929</guid><pubDate>Mon, 14 Sep 2009 16:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-14T09:42:01.464-07:00</atom:updated><title>Family Time</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Its been a busy couple of weeks! Time has been flyin' by so fast I cant keep up!!! I think its the whole "End of summer" thing. Camping, dinners, family..........I finally had a moment of peace and quiet last night around 7pm. Lit every candle in the house, all the windows and doors open, had some incense burning and took a deep breath................&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381357687114398258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/Sq5sTgXFejI/AAAAAAAAArQ/IrC0-52dQg0/s400/fire.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Last weekend the wholllllllllllleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee family went to Guajome Lake for Labor Day! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381358649015184658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/Sq5tLfuGrRI/AAAAAAAAArY/MM1VorehKuc/s400/Labor+Day+Weekend+2009+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Our pop up with Keir and Kelis blowin bubbles&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381358718162722466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/Sq5tPhUKXqI/AAAAAAAAArg/1J0F4bS7ECg/s400/Labor+Day+Weekend+2009+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Finally sittin down after a long weekend of cooking, heat, fun, food, and fam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381362866386646786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/Sq5xA-p0NwI/AAAAAAAAAsg/AuLVEGIBgjA/s400/Labor+Day+Weekend+2009+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Jen n mom makin breakfast Saturday mornin&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381358893867353170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/Sq5tZv3aRFI/AAAAAAAAArw/X8XnKtoOxTU/s400/Labor+Day+Weekend+2009+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Alf and Kelis&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381358823567849826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/Sq5tVp-s-WI/AAAAAAAAAro/lgSLYjm7WTc/s400/Labor+Day+Weekend+2009+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Pops, Mozelle and Kelis on a nature walk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;On Thursday, after 4 longggggggggggggg years, Keir got her braces off!!!!!!!!!!!!! SO crazy to see her without braces............so shiney! Gorgeous lil baby o mine ;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381360141884770754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/Sq5uiZF8ycI/AAAAAAAAAsA/asN1qVb7QVU/s400/Keir+no+braces+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Yesterday Keir and I volunteered at Life Rolls On for THEY WILL SURF AGAIN - Awesome Day!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381360742580516242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/Sq5vFW2-dZI/AAAAAAAAAsI/al3nqxuCfWI/s400/THEY+WILL+SURD+AGAIN+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;GREEN TEAM - One of our surfer's for the day - RUTHIE!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381360890345895698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/Sq5vN9U_NxI/AAAAAAAAAsY/vj53UP5m_nk/s400/THEY+WILL+SURD+AGAIN+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Green Team - waiting for our next surfer&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381360830027132194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/Sq5vKcn37SI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/0ntkVBJm3tA/s400/THEY+WILL+SURD+AGAIN+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Green Team in the water with US OPEN Expression Session surfer with SCI - Keith catches a killer ride - Such a great day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ended it by stoppin' off at the new Casa de Bandini in Encinitas and meeting moms and pops for a quick drink and we had Keir serenaded with Guantanamera...........&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381363548782694482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/Sq5xosxtkFI/AAAAAAAAAso/gzXzGe2dOAI/s400/Keir+Casa+de+Bandini.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;So thats the past couple of weeks in a nutshell - I love my life ;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3841804459147129861-629060441204315929?l=zeninencinitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://zeninencinitas.blogspot.com/2009/09/family-time.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zen is in)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/Sq5sTgXFejI/AAAAAAAAArQ/IrC0-52dQg0/s72-c/fire.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3841804459147129861.post-4633877869002341305</guid><pubDate>Fri, 21 Aug 2009 23:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-21T16:41:38.137-07:00</atom:updated><title>The Maiden Voyage</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/So8rfWY-8oI/AAAAAAAAAq4/hL6RHhQkn9k/s1600-h/Carpinteria+081409+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372560698062598786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/So8rfWY-8oI/AAAAAAAAAq4/hL6RHhQkn9k/s400/Carpinteria+081409+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Carpinteria&lt;/span&gt; or bust. Well it was anything but a bust. It was a BLAST! The drive up alone was less scary than I imagined. The trailer pulled super &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;smoothe&lt;/span&gt; for the most part and until I got to the 101 I was totally fine. Once I hit the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ventura&lt;/span&gt; Freeway I played the family tradition song "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ventura&lt;/span&gt; Highway" by America. While &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; in the car &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;singin&lt;/span&gt;' away I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;thinkin&lt;/span&gt; - wow - I did it. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;conquered&lt;/span&gt; my fear of driving long distances alone! Then I really got into it and played the song 5 more times! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;haa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;haa&lt;/span&gt; My folks called and said it was a little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;tuff&lt;/span&gt; to find the campground so to call when I was exiting. I was on such an I DID IT high I gave it the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;ol&lt;/span&gt; college try and found the campground no problem. So I surprised them and pulled up to their site &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;unannounced&lt;/span&gt;! tee &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;hee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372560537121212770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/So8rV-1kSWI/AAAAAAAAAqo/c1QEhkU3P3I/s400/Carpinteria+081409+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;We took a walk around the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;campground&lt;/span&gt; to get the lay of the land and just then it was time for Happy Hour!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/So8rcN1WGPI/AAAAAAAAAqw/Ll6h5K4yJXg/s1600-h/Carpinteria+081409+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372560644226029810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/So8rcN1WGPI/AAAAAAAAAqw/Ll6h5K4yJXg/s400/Carpinteria+081409+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I just jammed and got the trailer set up and raced over to my folks site for apps and cocktails! We had some great conversation and caught a gorgeous sunset. Just what I had hoped for. ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372560751136807602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/So8ricG3GrI/AAAAAAAAArA/k513hn6dYrk/s400/My+feet+-+Carpinteria+AUG+09%27.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Saturday morning I was up early and took a beach walk. Its really beautiful. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Carpinteria&lt;/span&gt; is a natural site for tar and it seeps from the cliffs as you walk along the ocean. Its incredible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372563513776519858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/So8uDPvfurI/AAAAAAAAArI/SrgORIwLBzA/s400/Natural+tar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;We went into town, had breakfast then headed over to Santa Barbara for Santa Barbara Wood. Afterwards we hit the Santa Barbara Winery (another tradition) then over to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Indian&lt;/span&gt; bazaar that I love off State Street. I got a couple awesome &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;tapestry's&lt;/span&gt; for the trailer and my most favorite incense! Then pops said he had a little treat for us in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Montecito&lt;/span&gt;. He walked us down a trail to the ocean. It was a spot called Butterfly Beach where he and his buddies first camped during a surf trip back in 66'. The street to the beach is called Butterfly Lane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/So8rSL57OuI/AAAAAAAAAqg/RVJE_iH02bc/s1600-h/Carpinteria+081409+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372560471909677794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/So8rSL57OuI/AAAAAAAAAqg/RVJE_iH02bc/s400/Carpinteria+081409+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks for taking us here dad. That was really beautiful and made the day &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;nostalgic&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/So8rMFSfS1I/AAAAAAAAAqY/TRy-CGt5cXU/s1600-h/Carpinteria+081409+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372560367054441298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/So8rMFSfS1I/AAAAAAAAAqY/TRy-CGt5cXU/s400/Carpinteria+081409+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Got back to the campsites and by the time I put on a hat mom had our apps and vino all set up! She is the master camping hostess with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;mostest&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/So8rE7pWCpI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/jI17uXnKbc8/s1600-h/Carpinteria+081409+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372560244206865042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/So8rE7pWCpI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/jI17uXnKbc8/s400/Carpinteria+081409+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/So8q-8x-rRI/AAAAAAAAAqI/BXdItGB1oYQ/s1600-h/Carpinteria+081409+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372560141432302866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/So8q-8x-rRI/AAAAAAAAAqI/BXdItGB1oYQ/s400/Carpinteria+081409+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Here are some shots of the trailer. Its my new home away from home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/So8q6bdpyVI/AAAAAAAAAqA/Pb9tkTCs4EA/s1600-h/Carpinteria+081409+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372560063769200978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/So8q6bdpyVI/AAAAAAAAAqA/Pb9tkTCs4EA/s400/Carpinteria+081409+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/So8qzCTvZ7I/AAAAAAAAAp4/O8Fz39tBmvw/s1600-h/Carpinteria+081409+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372559936757655474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/So8qzCTvZ7I/AAAAAAAAAp4/O8Fz39tBmvw/s400/Carpinteria+081409+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/So8qu5AeK_I/AAAAAAAAApw/Lk-ixj596As/s1600-h/Carpinteria+081409+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372559865541438450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/So8qu5AeK_I/AAAAAAAAApw/Lk-ixj596As/s400/Carpinteria+081409+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Although we took er' out the day we got er' I felt like this was the real 'Maiden Voyage'. It gave me a new sense of what life is all about. Its about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;packin&lt;/span&gt; up, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;headin&lt;/span&gt; out and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;havin&lt;/span&gt; the life you love. I am amazed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; lately. I really am. I woke up on Monday after the weekend away and just thought to myself.........Wow girl. You are really lucky. I sure am. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3841804459147129861-4633877869002341305?l=zeninencinitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://zeninencinitas.blogspot.com/2009/08/maiden-voyage.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zen is in)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/So8rfWY-8oI/AAAAAAAAAq4/hL6RHhQkn9k/s72-c/Carpinteria+081409+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3841804459147129861.post-1720826895237191242</guid><pubDate>Fri, 07 Aug 2009 22:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-07T15:45:29.470-07:00</atom:updated><title>Admire</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ive been missing the ocean the past couple of weeks.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Been dealing with several very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;unpleasant&lt;/span&gt; house repairs ~ YUK ~ Putting the finishing touches on my pop up in order to get ready for a TON of upcoming summer adventures ~Raising a teenager ~ Connecting with friends &amp;amp; family ~ Running into unexpected car repairs ~ And now finally realizing I have not touched my feet to sand in weeks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today I have finally finished with all of my chores and can kick back and enjoy all of my efforts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ive been feeling like I have a lot on my plate but something has been telling me to give back ~ do more for others&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So a few weeks ago I joined forces with They Will Surf Again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.liferollson.org/site/pp.asp?c=egLLKTNJE&amp;amp;b=242310"&gt;http://www.liferollson.org/site/pp.asp?c=egLLKTNJE&amp;amp;b=242310&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wanted to do something with the ocean and luckily I found TWSA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I know Dave &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Rastovich&lt;/span&gt;, Rob &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Machado&lt;/span&gt; and Donovan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Frankenreiter&lt;/span&gt; have been big influences on me over the years and I have great admiration for how they live their lives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Their surf style, music, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;activism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hopefully I can rally one of them to join me on September 13&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; in La &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Jolla&lt;/span&gt; for the next &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;TWSA&lt;/span&gt; event ~ The kids would love it! Im looking forward to getting out in the water and helping others enjoy what I love so much....SURFING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My all time favorite guys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367349195101865938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 257px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/Snynp8-Gh9I/AAAAAAAAApg/y_Vh0PW69fk/s400/Rasta_385.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Dave &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Rastovich&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367349254546299954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SnyntaawnDI/AAAAAAAAApo/aXPadnl9pVI/s400/DR.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Dave &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Rastovich&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/Snynk4VENSI/AAAAAAAAApY/5g1TSdWtf-8/s1600-h/rasta_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367349107956659490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 284px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/Snynk4VENSI/AAAAAAAAApY/5g1TSdWtf-8/s400/rasta_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Dave &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Rastovich&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/Snynh1iSQwI/AAAAAAAAApQ/2A6AZN2Rq-Y/s1600-h/rm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367349055667192578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 272px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/Snynh1iSQwI/AAAAAAAAApQ/2A6AZN2Rq-Y/s400/rm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Rob &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Machado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/Snyne-60OeI/AAAAAAAAApI/a6Nnt7PYEKY/s1600-h/rob_machado_fueltv3_042009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367349006646393314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/Snyne-60OeI/AAAAAAAAApI/a6Nnt7PYEKY/s400/rob_machado_fueltv3_042009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Rob &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Machado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SnynYx0CXHI/AAAAAAAAApA/957Nf2CZh_o/s1600-h/donovan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367348900049083506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 351px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SnynYx0CXHI/AAAAAAAAApA/957Nf2CZh_o/s400/donovan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Donovan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Frankenreiter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SnynWY7gtFI/AAAAAAAAAo4/eIwZd4RS7Tw/s1600-h/Donavon_Concert_Joli_TT6203_2008512115151.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367348859009807442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SnynWY7gtFI/AAAAAAAAAo4/eIwZd4RS7Tw/s400/Donavon_Concert_Joli_TT6203_2008512115151.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Donovan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Frankenreiter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Admiration ~ Adoration ~ Appreciation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;heros&lt;/span&gt;~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now I need to get off here and go stick my feet in the ocean and watch the sunset with my family and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;rejuvenate&lt;/span&gt; ;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3841804459147129861-1720826895237191242?l=zeninencinitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://zeninencinitas.blogspot.com/2009/08/admire.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zen is in)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/Snynp8-Gh9I/AAAAAAAAApg/y_Vh0PW69fk/s72-c/Rasta_385.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3841804459147129861.post-6129242762484593062</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 Jul 2009 16:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-20T09:21:48.522-07:00</atom:updated><title>Plumsie and Shug-gah</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360576672107907298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SmSYFOw8yOI/AAAAAAAAAog/vaftTzmh38I/s400/Kelis+Me+Mozi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;How cute are Plumsie and Shug-gah? They are so fun!!!!!!!! After beachin it all day I met up with the fam for some grub. I always love when Kelis says "Auntie you comin' to my house?" She says it whenever we part ways. Love her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SmSYIwLNAyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/GfnlLNZsPEg/s1600-h/Kelis+hangin+loose.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360576732616000290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SmSYIwLNAyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/GfnlLNZsPEg/s400/Kelis+hangin+loose.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Kelis throwin' a hang loose sign for me to email to her momma in Maui! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hang Loose Jen!!!!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We'll see you tomorrow! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Anniversary!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aloha!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3841804459147129861-6129242762484593062?l=zeninencinitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://zeninencinitas.blogspot.com/2009/07/plumsie-and-shug-gah.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zen is in)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SmSYFOw8yOI/AAAAAAAAAog/vaftTzmh38I/s72-c/Kelis+Me+Mozi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3841804459147129861.post-6707677401838002356</guid><pubDate>Fri, 17 Jul 2009 21:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-17T14:16:50.803-07:00</atom:updated><title>Keir</title><description>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SmDp0O52TgI/AAAAAAAAAoY/HURZt-Y-7yw/s1600-h/Keir+at+Islands.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359540640134090242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SmDp0O52TgI/AAAAAAAAAoY/HURZt-Y-7yw/s400/Keir+at+Islands.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Rarely do I feel the need to post 2x in one day but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I just took Keir to lunch and she looked so pretty - I snapped this shot. Just had to post it..........Cant help myself....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Im a proud momma  ;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3841804459147129861-6707677401838002356?l=zeninencinitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://zeninencinitas.blogspot.com/2009/07/keir.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zen is in)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SmDp0O52TgI/AAAAAAAAAoY/HURZt-Y-7yw/s72-c/Keir+at+Islands.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3841804459147129861.post-63273948158230901</guid><pubDate>Fri, 17 Jul 2009 15:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-17T09:14:19.294-07:00</atom:updated><title>When the going gets tuff............</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SmCcvgVcRaI/AAAAAAAAAoI/yDM72sNwbVg/s1600-h/Ang+paddlin+out.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359455896518542754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SmCcvgVcRaI/AAAAAAAAAoI/yDM72sNwbVg/s400/Ang+paddlin+out.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; ...............the tuff go kayaking! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Life is too short to wait around for fun stuff to come my way - so Im making my own fun! I got a kayak yesterday, went up to paddle sports in Carlsbad and bought a life vest (of course its lavender with butterflies all over it) and was ready to give it a go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ive kayaked a few times while on vacations. A few times in Manzinillo, Mexico and once in Ka'anapali, Maui. Thing is, you have the resort guys that set you all up and all you do is sit in it and they push you out into the calm surf. Ha ha - not so much when you're doin' it on your own as a sport! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jen and Alf are on vacation so moms and pops are watchin the girls. They all went to Cruise Night in downtown Encinitas last night, so on my way to kayak I stopped and we all went to Giovanni's for dinner then they met me at Cardiff reef to watch me kayak. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The kayak weighs 50lbs so its a lil awkward takin it off the top of my truck. Then I had to manhandle it a bit to be able to carry it properly to the water. Once at the shore Kelis and Mozi immediately wanted in "the boat" as they called it. So friggin cute! I taught Kelis water safety by putting the life jacket on her (even tho she didnt go out in the water). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359457658724004114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SmCeWFD9sRI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/y3dvGxFFMfw/s400/Kelis+and+moz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Lil Mozi is just the sweetest lil girl. She is always holding Kelis's hand and they are constantly huggin on each other. I mean cmon'...........can they be any sweeter? Melts my heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So I waved g'bye to the Plumsie and Suggah and off auntie went into the surf. Waves are bigger when you get out there. Luckily Ive done it enough times and knew what to do. Basically paddle your ass off til youre out past the surf!!!!! Pretty simple. LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Got out, waved at the fam and then paddled over to the surfers at suckouts. Surfers and kayakers arent friends so of course they completely ignored me. I knew enough to stay on the outside in the event that one of them was trying to catch a wave. Even the standup paddle boarder guy ignored me. I guess kayakers and stand up paddle boarders arent friends either! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Once I get out on a regular basis I will force them to be friends with me. ha ha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Other than being a little scared, since I was out their alone, it was amazing. The water was crystal clear and the sun was shining on the ocean. It was really quiet out there all alone. I came in once said bye to the fam then went back out and paddled back over to suckouts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When I came in the second time the waves had picked up so it was a little hairy. I had to lay down flat on my back in order to ride the waves in without tipping over the kayak. It was an adrenaline rush and really fun. I got cooled off by the surf and got some exercise. Mission accomplished ;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh, and when I came in my pops had stayed behind to help me with the kayak in case I needed him. He watched as I loaded it and he helped me get it all secured with the tie downs. I think I could've pulled it off alone but it was nice to know that if it was too hard, pops was there to save the day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Got home and unloaded it, washed it down and its sleeping in the garage now. Lovin the summer life! Hope this weather holds up for a couple more months so I can get good and maybe join a club and meet some people that like to kayak all the time. It was fun doin' it alone but it would be fun to have people to talk to and I think I would go further too. I was a bit of a baby and didnt go very far from shore. ha ha! Oh and when I bought the vest the owner was telling me how all the kayakers meet up at Humphrey's at the Bay for concerts! They all secure to one anothers kayaks then watch concerts from the water. I would love that!!! Yippee more fun stuff to &lt;u&gt;PLAN&lt;/u&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Summer of Fun ~ Cant beat it ;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3841804459147129861-63273948158230901?l=zeninencinitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://zeninencinitas.blogspot.com/2009/07/when-going-gets-tuff.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zen is in)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SmCcvgVcRaI/AAAAAAAAAoI/yDM72sNwbVg/s72-c/Ang+paddlin+out.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3841804459147129861.post-2145761710321861642</guid><pubDate>Mon, 13 Jul 2009 21:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-13T16:52:09.690-07:00</atom:updated><title>Trust in the UIVERSE</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SlvHHhri-bI/AAAAAAAAAoA/mC4pcelnpeg/s1600-h/Me+n+Keir.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358095113801365938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SlvHHhri-bI/AAAAAAAAAoA/mC4pcelnpeg/s400/Me+n+Keir.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yesterday I watched a small bird, flying very fast, disappear into the canopy of an oak tree. So dense were its leaves that it was impossible to see what happened next, though I can tell you it remained inside. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;I wondered how the little bird found its opening through the leaves at such a speed, and then managed to gently align its fragile body on the branch it chose to land upon, all within a fraction of a second. Not to mention the impossible to imagine flying maneuvers required: the banking, the curling, the vertical and horizontal &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;stabilization's&lt;/span&gt;, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;deceleration&lt;/span&gt; and landing. Memory? Calculation? Not in that tiny brain. Instinct? Maybe, but how does instinct know which way the branches of a tree have grown when no two are the same?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;That little bird just knew. It had faith, in spite of not being able to see how things would work out, that if (and only if) it stayed the course the details would be taken care of; that an opening would appear and a twig would be found. In fact, had she slowed down enough to carefully and logically inspect the tree first, the prudent thing to do, she would have lost her lift and fallen to the ground.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;Kind of like reaching for your dreams. Neither memory, nor calculating, nor instincts are the deciding factors, but faith coupled with action.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~Tallyho, The Universe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, this message came this morning. Fitting eh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I feel like the universe has given me yet another &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;confirmation&lt;/span&gt; that I am going in the right direction. That direction being FORWARD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have to trust in myself, who I am, all I know and be okay with where I am. And where I am is just where I am. The universe, God and Destiny are all in alignment. Deep breath. It will all work out. Not how I imagine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just how it is supposed to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So I got the trailer Friday and Ive already got 3 camping trips lined up!!!!!!!!!!!! HA! We had a great time in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Idyllwild&lt;/span&gt;. We drove up, got a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; lost, but got there by 6, set up and were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;bbq&lt;/span&gt;-in by 8 ;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(side note) Backing up on the setting up - Melissa will love this one:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So moms and pops are setting up the Airstream and Keir and I are dealing with the Pop Up. She is unloading the truck and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; setting up the pop up. We get it all organized and she is handing me the bedding. I fix my side all up - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;eazy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;peazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358066094639496674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SlusuY4NPeI/AAAAAAAAAmw/FQeyQIeAubQ/s400/My+bed.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then I go to put her side altogether.............um yea.........&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt; me screaming!) we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; put the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;stabilizers&lt;/span&gt; under the left side of the trailer so when I went to the far side of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Keirs&lt;/span&gt; side and..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;whhhhhhhhhhhhaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaawwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;ba&lt;/span&gt;-bonk..............down it went. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well its pitch black and I had feared the trailer rolling down the cliff earlier, so when the trailer tipped, I just pictured &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;bedknobs&lt;/span&gt; and broomsticks - if you've ever seen the movie as a kid - the bed goes flying something like this - minus the smiley faces!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358068012368538738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SluueA-cLHI/AAAAAAAAAm4/vrXmrgpmJPg/s400/Bedknobs_and_Broomsticks.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;SOOOOOOOOOOO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; face down inside the trailer, holding on for dear life, not moving a muscle, meanwhile, Keir is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;hysterically&lt;/span&gt; laughing, dad is stunned and crying he is laughing so hard and mom is laughing and saying "Where is my camera!" and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;thinkin&lt;/span&gt;...........someone put a rock under the front wheel or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; going off the cliff...........once I move the whole trailer goes &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;ba&lt;/span&gt;-bonk the other way, dad says "Come on out, its fine" and I come out of the trailer and first thing Keir says is "That &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;shudda&lt;/span&gt; been on YOUTUBE". Well &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; just happy to have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;amuzed&lt;/span&gt; everyone. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That was it. All the excitement for the evening. Perfect. Glad to have been of service. ;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Saturday dad and I hiked while mom and Keir played board games. The hike was pretty steep but really fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358070040513277538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SluwUEZ07mI/AAAAAAAAAnI/tlY_WN0csAU/s400/Our+Hike.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358069959952601282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SluwPYSqkMI/AAAAAAAAAnA/b0voBMSD7UE/s400/Dad+hiking.jpg" border="0" /&gt;After we hiked, pops and I came back and we all went into town. Pizza was on the menu but when we got to the pizza &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;place&lt;/span&gt; we knew that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;wasnt&lt;/span&gt; what we all had in mind. It was in a funky old parking lot and indoors. Um Nope. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;Wasnt&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;happnin&lt;/span&gt;'. The town is all on one street so we drove around and found &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;Jo'Annes&lt;/span&gt;. Outdoor &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; place with live music &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;playin&lt;/span&gt;. um hum. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;Perfecto&lt;/span&gt;! Then we walked around town, went to the market, stopped in an antique store then back to the campsite for naps. HA! We were pooped! We had some snacks, listened to some music but really did a whole &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;lotta&lt;/span&gt; nothing all afternoon til it started getting dark and we grilled out again ;-) &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358071712898567362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/Slux1ahjTMI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/4Gtn0QCMmRQ/s400/All+of+us.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Sunday morning we were up early &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Top-O-The-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;Mornin&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358072564417153330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/Sluym-rZyTI/AAAAAAAAAng/OCfWn1Tab4U/s400/Good+morning!.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;except Keir - teenagers love to get themselves some sleep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358072081240257922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SluyK2tDdYI/AAAAAAAAAnY/9lOu3QIcvuo/s400/Good+morning+Keir.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Once 'sleeping teen' was up - we started &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;packin&lt;/span&gt; it up and headed home...........it was the first weekend in our new trailer and it went off without a hitch - well except for me almost flying &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;thru&lt;/span&gt; the air off the cliff ;-) Now the trailer is home and next up is getting it ready for some upcoming trips. We decided the trailer theme will be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Endless Summer - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So when you see a trailer being pulled down the highway that is painted like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358073815161382354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 313px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SluzvyEEJdI/AAAAAAAAAno/0A7GjocGXNs/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;Throw us the "Hang loose" sign &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; Keir and I will be traveling to some summer destination wishing you were all with us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Shaka" ~Angie&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358074736096437746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 152px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/Slu0lY0F5fI/AAAAAAAAAnw/zAU9AEXhVv4/s400/180px-Sign_language_Y_svg.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3841804459147129861-2145761710321861642?l=zeninencinitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://zeninencinitas.blogspot.com/2009/07/trust-in-uiverse.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zen is in)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SlvHHhri-bI/AAAAAAAAAoA/mC4pcelnpeg/s72-c/Me+n+Keir.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3841804459147129861.post-2985904988728056782</guid><pubDate>Fri, 10 Jul 2009 20:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-10T13:31:49.554-07:00</atom:updated><title>A camping we will go!</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SleiU4OcrTI/AAAAAAAAAmo/iWUNqusZfU0/s1600-h/cam_data_photo021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356928761354562866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SleiU4OcrTI/AAAAAAAAAmo/iWUNqusZfU0/s400/cam_data_photo021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; I got it! I got it! I got it! Its older than dirt, but I got it! Its a 1987 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;StarCraft&lt;/span&gt; tent trailer. No more sleeping in a tent on the hard ground!!!!!!!! Its in killer condition, has 2 queen size beds, a stove, a sink and a huge dining table! This thing is so cool I cant stand myself! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I packed the car up last night and am at work today all ready to go. I had a vibe to call the seller just to check if he is back from his vacation. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sure enough he answers and said come get it! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My dad blazed over to my work, jammed up to San Clemente and my dad totally wheeled and dealed with the seller and we got it for so cheap. WHAT A STEAL!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;headin'&lt;/span&gt; for the mountains this weekend and I was all set to camp in my tent. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOT!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now I'll be all cozy in my pop up! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anyone wanna buy a tent? ;-)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have a great weekend! Peace OUT!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3841804459147129861-2985904988728056782?l=zeninencinitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://zeninencinitas.blogspot.com/2009/07/camping-we-will-go.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zen is in)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SleiU4OcrTI/AAAAAAAAAmo/iWUNqusZfU0/s72-c/cam_data_photo021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3841804459147129861.post-2393564021080977079</guid><pubDate>Mon, 06 Jul 2009 15:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-06T10:33:46.039-07:00</atom:updated><title>A lil bit of this - A lil bit of that</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SlIbaJvT3OI/AAAAAAAAAlw/iqxzn8-wV5c/s1600-h/Copy_of_Sunset_Carlsbad_CA-392x288.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355373043001842914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 392px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 288px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SlIbaJvT3OI/AAAAAAAAAlw/iqxzn8-wV5c/s400/Copy_of_Sunset_Carlsbad_CA-392x288.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; What a weekend! After a week of an enormous life shift, I was ready for some R&amp;amp;R. And that's just what I got. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Off from work early on Thursday and headed straight to the beach for a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;bbq&lt;/span&gt; and sunset with the family. It is so fun to be driving down the 101 and see my parents Airstream and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;palapa&lt;/span&gt; umbrella. (Its their signature umbrella - can't miss it!) The sun popped out just long enough to grille up some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;teriyaki&lt;/span&gt; hamburgers with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;swiss&lt;/span&gt; cheese and pineapple. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;mmmmmmmmmmmmmm&lt;/span&gt; a little macaroni salad and the sun was just about to set. Why is this so amazing to me after 40 years? I dunno, but I sure love it. The sun setting on the ocean always brings me back to life in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;tuff&lt;/span&gt; times.&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Friday I slept in, got a nice long bath, messed around the house a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; then it was time to SPA. With my birthday gift card - I took myself to The Four Seasons for a day of some seriously needed pampering. Lord. Was it needed. Got an 80 minute all organic facial. All of the products were from the ocean. Soothing beyond my imagination. With my hands in paraffin wax, my shoulders were massaged and my facial was my chest, neck and face all at once. A light mist of steam trickling down.........I am sure I dozed off a few times. Absolutely let go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After my facial I headed out to the "Tranquility" pool. Hello. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; know if I've ever seen a more elegant pool. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355380166868608770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SlIh40NgJwI/AAAAAAAAAmA/K0ab1sUfu-c/s400/Aviara2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I ordered a chicken &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;quesadilla&lt;/span&gt; and a glass of chardonnay. This was my view:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355380470666450930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SlIiKf8jV_I/AAAAAAAAAmI/Z_NI-0yJEvE/s400/Aviara.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I slept on and off and sunned from 130 to 530. What an awesome day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;Saturday was the 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. Packed my backpack, hopped on my bike, grabbed some chips and beers and headed to the beach. Oops, backup. My tires were completely flat (need a bike pump) so I had to stop at 7-11 to fill up. After riding a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; ways I also realized its time to get a bike basket. I pretty much crushed all of my dads &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Fritos&lt;/span&gt; with the beers. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;fam&lt;/span&gt; was camped again in the Airstream at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;ponto&lt;/span&gt; so I battled the crazy out-of-town-traffic down the 101 and made it safely to the beach. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;SHEESH&lt;/span&gt;! As I pulled up to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;ponto&lt;/span&gt; the crowds were all nuts. Families were parked in every nook and cranny possible. I've never seen anything like it. A man was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;pist&lt;/span&gt; off at another man and he went over to his big giant beer bellied buddy and they both came over to the other man together. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt; they were fighting over a parking spot! I looked back once then just kept riding. Too intense for me to deal with such anger on a gorgeous sunny holiday weekend. Hope they worked it out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sat under the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;palapa&lt;/span&gt; all day and got some great sun. Went in the water a couple of times and then whipped up some chicken &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;teriyaki&lt;/span&gt; kabobs and mom made a rad summer salad! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;mmmmmmmmmmm&lt;/span&gt; - Clouds were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;comin&lt;/span&gt; over so after we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;bbq'd&lt;/span&gt; I hopped back on my bike and rode home. It was too cloudy in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Encinitas&lt;/span&gt; to see the fireworks but I could hear them over at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Aviara&lt;/span&gt;. ;-) Killer day!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sunday. Was up at 7. Why? I dunno know. Woke up, it was sunny, I had energy so I rolled with it. Got up, cleaned the house, went to breakfast, then decided to drag my folks all over Oceanside in search of a bike basket. he he FOUND IT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355383360393298514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SlIkytBHwlI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/buzi8kIzvRE/s400/michaels-basket.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now I can ride to the farmers market on Sundays, grab some flowers and fresh fruit and ride back without crashing! Dad got it all set up for me and I was ready for a ride.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mom went to grab grandpa Buddy to get him out of the house and I finished &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;doin&lt;/span&gt;' some stuff at my place. Around 230 we met up over at a little pub in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Leucadia&lt;/span&gt; "Uncle Dukes". Grandpa needed some fun so we put some Elvis and Johnny Cash on the jukebox and got &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;gramps&lt;/span&gt; a bud and some chips and we had the best time. We even did a little waltz to Folsom Prison Blues. It was so fun to have a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; dance with my 88 year old grandpa. He said he really enjoyed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;gettin&lt;/span&gt; out and asked if we could do that more often. Awe. Lil grandpa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355385882195745074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SlInFfdrWTI/AAAAAAAAAmY/KLOgCvlJNWI/s400/Gramp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355386032068927666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SlInONyOoLI/AAAAAAAAAmg/p2YLtOWSZ0E/s400/Mom_Gramp_Me.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;Welp&lt;/span&gt;. That was my weekend. Sun, Fun &amp;amp; Family. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mission &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;accomplished&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3841804459147129861-2393564021080977079?l=zeninencinitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://zeninencinitas.blogspot.com/2009/07/lil-bit-of-this-lil-bit-of-that.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zen is in)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SlIbaJvT3OI/AAAAAAAAAlw/iqxzn8-wV5c/s72-c/Copy_of_Sunset_Carlsbad_CA-392x288.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3841804459147129861.post-6893252745526190541</guid><pubDate>Thu, 11 Jun 2009 20:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-11T15:43:05.238-07:00</atom:updated><title>My Path</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SjFqlcgbveI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/d-U5Bvw171w/s1600-h/07_Hawaii_3%2520234.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346171424205422050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SjFqlcgbveI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/d-U5Bvw171w/s400/07_Hawaii_3%2520234.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We've all had our ups and downs in life now haven't we? Some more than others. What has been ringing true to me lately is we're all in this together. I'm on my path, you're on yours. But in the end, the more we can help one another the easier life seems. So if that's true why is it so hard to ask for help? When things seem to veer off my path of happiness, little voices ring in my ears. "Just get it done" "Make it happen" "You can do it" "You don't need &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;anyone's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; help""Don't burden anyone" and so on. I decided to ask for help and in the past few weeks I have been digging deep into my soul. With that have seemed to have stirred up some interesting stuff &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that needed to be addressed. Things that have plagued me my whole life. Made me angry, sad, fearful, insecure and have left me paralyzed in many situations that most people would just blow off and say "Well that was so and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;so's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; fault" or "Its not me, its him, her or them" .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well. The truth is. It is high time I face myself in the mirror and recognize that person or those people I blame for making me feel this way or that way is ..........ME. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have decided to accept responsibility for my own actions in my life. How I talk to people, treat people and how I proceed from here on. Yesterday was the first day where I woke up knowing their was an elephant in the room that I could no longer ignore. The elephant in the room is my past. Lemme tell ya.........Its one big fucking elephant! So I see it now and as of yesterday I am facing it head on. Not trying to go around it, above it or over it. Just face it. By saying "IT" I am saying its time to face MYSELF. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;uncharted&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;territory&lt;/span&gt; for me. Ive taken seminars, read countless, and I mean countless books on self help etc, had counseling and talked so many friends ears off I am surprised they can still wear &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;earrings&lt;/span&gt;! With all of the help and work I believed I had done on myself what I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; realize was I was working on more obvious things or rather things that were EASILY worked on from the surface. But to really feel good about myself and who I am I had to take measures to dive deeper and drum up the muck. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What's made me recognize most of this is that in a few days I'll be turning 40, my daughter is about to turn 16 and I've met someone that is worth me taking at look at who I really am. He's made me want to be a better person. When he and I re-connected a few months ago I was so sure I was in a great place in my life. I swore up and down that I am not one of those crazy chicks full of drama, baggage or whatever else all chicks seem to feed off of. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HA! Was I wrong. I've realized so much about myself these past weeks that it was hard to not see that I am far from finished with my so called WORK on myself. The WORK is just beginning. I guess life is always a work in progress. (Maybe I should make a shirt that says that!) So &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; turning 40, Keir is turning 16 and I have a great guy in my life that deserves to be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;treated&lt;/span&gt; with kindness, love and respect. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is where I begin my new path. Today I give myself a brownie button for taking this step in the right direction. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know the work ahead will be hard, uncomfortable at times and a little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;scary&lt;/span&gt; but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; ready and willing to do the work so I can live in the present moment. My gift to myself is acceptance. Acceptance of where I am today. Ive begun a new journey. On a path filled with pretty trees, plants, flowers and hope. I have proved I am a survivor and I take ownership of my emotions, intentions and truth. I see the elephant and today he seems a little smaller than yesterday. Hopefully everyday he is shrinking until one day the elephant is no more. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That will be a good day.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3841804459147129861-6893252745526190541?l=zeninencinitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://zeninencinitas.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-path.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zen is in)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SjFqlcgbveI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/d-U5Bvw171w/s72-c/07_Hawaii_3%2520234.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3841804459147129861.post-2027819003327928849</guid><pubDate>Mon, 18 May 2009 17:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-18T11:04:52.104-07:00</atom:updated><title>Surrender</title><description>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/ShGbvKg7mMI/AAAAAAAAAk4/YLCFJcSkXIw/s1600-h/CIMG3483.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337218267989383362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/ShGbvKg7mMI/AAAAAAAAAk4/YLCFJcSkXIw/s400/CIMG3483.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt; Yesterday I sat in my backyard looking up at the sky. I was asking God and the universe for guidance, clarity, strength, hope and whatever else the two of them could come up with for me. You know what was answered back? A light breeze, birds singing and a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; sunlight peeking &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;thru&lt;/span&gt; the clouds. This has always been the answer when I ask questions. The breeze, sun, singing.......they are all there to remind me to surrender to my own mind. Step out. Let life be life. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; not in control. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; just here to live, love and laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Live the best life. Be the best mother, daughter, sister and lover I can be. Be gentle with myself. Be happy that I am healthy! I was remembering a few months ago when my health &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;wasnt&lt;/span&gt; so good. All the tests. Monitors. Doctor visits. It was not that long ago! Going to sleep for weeks wondering......"Am I dying?" - "Will I wake up tomorrow?" ......And now just months later......&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; healthy and all of those health issues are gone. So living the best life to me means BE HAPPY TO BE HEALTHY AND ABLE TO LIVE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Love with my whole heart. Be open. Help others in need. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Laugh. Mostly to laugh. Laugh at myself. How serious I am. Why am I this way you ask? Conditioning. A lifetime of being conditioned to BE THE BEST. Being the best at everything is all consuming. Years ago I gave up that thinking but recently have forgotten to get back to that place of laughing at myself. Let go of the conditioning and remind myself to STOP-LOOK-LISTEN not just to my own inner voice but of those around me who love me and want only my true happiness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;The air around me has been cloudy of late. But today I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;surrender&lt;/span&gt;. I surrender to thinking I am the all seeing eye. This, I am not. I am just a simple girl. Living a simple life. Loving my daughter, family friends. Thanking God and the universe for giving me a job that keeps a roof over my head, gas in my car, light in my home and food on my table. For my destiny leading me to a man who has &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;challenged&lt;/span&gt; me to see out side of myself and to be open to whatever our journey together brings. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;So again, I surrender. Surrendering has never been easy for me. I like things in order. Ship shape. Easy. Basic. Drama free. But luckily for me and those around me. Nowadays I find peace when I surrender. When I let go. Today, I am letting go..............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/ShGavOHbsoI/AAAAAAAAAkw/t0H7qX0Q5a0/s1600-h/CIMG3485.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337219055143863730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/ShGcc-5LxbI/AAAAAAAAAlA/k176HKdHhko/s400/CIMG3476.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3841804459147129861-2027819003327928849?l=zeninencinitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://zeninencinitas.blogspot.com/2009/05/surrender.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zen is in)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/ShGbvKg7mMI/AAAAAAAAAk4/YLCFJcSkXIw/s72-c/CIMG3483.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3841804459147129861.post-1752153942891211790</guid><pubDate>Thu, 26 Mar 2009 21:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-26T14:41:41.805-07:00</atom:updated><title>On the day that you were born the angels got together..................</title><description>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/ScvxW1D3KVI/AAAAAAAAAko/uDA8E69HvmI/s1600-h/close_to_you_sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317609159543695698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 342px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/ScvxW1D3KVI/AAAAAAAAAko/uDA8E69HvmI/s400/close_to_you_sm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt; There is a song by The Carpenters called 'Close to You'..............'Close To You' was released in late May of 1970 and within six weeks was Number one. Its been a song that we all sing in our family and my mom sings it to me and I have always sang it to Keir. Here are some of the lyrics:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;On the day that you were born&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;The angels got together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;And decided to create a dream come true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;So they sprinkled moon dust in your hair of gold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;And starlight in your eyes of blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Why do stars fall down from the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Every time you walk by?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Just like me, they long to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Close to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Everytime&lt;/span&gt; the song comes on..... I want to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;squeeze&lt;/span&gt; Keir and tell her how much I love her. She is just the most amazing daughter a mom could ever begin to dream of. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt; the angels brought her to me. Over the weekend we spent time with my nieces, her cousins of course, and the whole time we were at the park I just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;couldnt&lt;/span&gt; stop snapping pictures of Keir. She is such a natural beauty and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;sparkles&lt;/span&gt; from the inside out. Her eyes are so blue sometimes I can stop staring at them. Good thing she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;doesnt&lt;/span&gt; mind too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317607535691018402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/Scvv4TvNsKI/AAAAAAAAAkA/rGsRW6e7dlk/s400/Weekend+032009+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Keir is so special. She is so smart, kind, considerate, fun, funny and loving. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; constantly amazed at what a wonderful child she has always been. Even when she was little, like 4 or 5, she would dress up in my clothes and pose and be funny or I would be playing a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;cd&lt;/span&gt; and she would learn the lyrics and then ask for that song to be played so she could put on a show for me and sing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/ScvwZWk7aAI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/5jj6pciC-Cw/s1600-h/Weekend+032009+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317608103388866562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/ScvwZWk7aAI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/5jj6pciC-Cw/s400/Weekend+032009+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt; All of her inner beauty make her a beautiful person on the outside. What I love most about her is how she always has a smile and I was just remembering when I taught her to ride her bike with her training wheels on when were living in la &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;jolla&lt;/span&gt;. I bought her a barbie helmet. She put it on and was peddling all around the pool of our complex and I can still see the smile on her face as I took her picture. Its just like the one you see above. I love that about her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/ScvwHbZSDeI/AAAAAAAAAkI/fUTbwtjuCv8/s1600-h/Weekend+032009+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317607795444551138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/ScvwHbZSDeI/AAAAAAAAAkI/fUTbwtjuCv8/s400/Weekend+032009+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt; Sometimes the candid pictures of Keir are the best. When she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;doesnt&lt;/span&gt; know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;youre&lt;/span&gt; watching her. In this picture above she was pushing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Kelis&lt;/span&gt; and Mozelle on the swings and all I could think is wow.....................she is just stunning. Absolutely stunning. I love her style too. Some teens &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; have a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;style&lt;/span&gt; just yet. They &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;havent&lt;/span&gt; really figured out what they like or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; like. Keir has this really awesome &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;bohemian&lt;/span&gt; style of funky tops, cool jewelry and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;hippy&lt;/span&gt; shoes or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;uggs&lt;/span&gt;. ha ha I love it. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; always so in awe when we shop together and she finds the coolest stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317608318578875570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/Scvwl4OOXLI/AAAAAAAAAkY/MulemBIjor8/s400/Weekend+032009+046.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Not only is she just this beauty, she gives her heart and soul to her family. She loves all of us and always wants to hang with us and take &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; road trips, camp, go to breakfast or just sit with us and chat. I just feel so lucky to have a teenager that is so into family and loves life and lives to the fullest and the happiest she can everyday. She gets the meaning of 'Stop and Smell the Roses'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317608683088428002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/Scvw7GIEu-I/AAAAAAAAAkg/KMRDIz6n8Mk/s400/Weekend+032009+053.jpg" border="0" /&gt; When &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;youre&lt;/span&gt; as awesome of a kid as Keir is you attract cool people to you. I talked to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Keirs&lt;/span&gt; school counselor today and she said she loved that Keir is so special and hip but she hangs out with kids that maybe &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;arent&lt;/span&gt; the coolest or the most popular. Keir chooses friends that are TRUE FRIENDS and she sticks close to them. Like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;George&lt;/span&gt;. (Pictured above) Keir has been friends with George since 7&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grade. We have spent time with his family and he with ours and we really cherish that Keir has stayed so close to him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Well I guess Ive had a long overdue brag session! Most of my friends have little ones and I get to hear about how they are walking, talking, eating, what their poop looked like last night, that they are off the boob, not having a pacifier at bedtime anymore etc.........I just needed to say to all ya all...............I have the best daughter I could have ever dreamed and Keir.........if you read this.........just know.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the day that you were born&lt;br /&gt;The angels got together&lt;br /&gt;And decided to create a dream come true&lt;br /&gt;So they sprinkled moon dust in your hair of gold&lt;br /&gt;And starlight in your eyes of blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do stars fall down from the sky&lt;br /&gt;Every time you walk by?&lt;br /&gt;Just like me, they long to be&lt;br /&gt;Close to you................I love you muffin. Love, Mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3841804459147129861-1752153942891211790?l=zeninencinitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://zeninencinitas.blogspot.com/2009/03/on-day-that-you-were-born-angels-got.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zen is in)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/ScvxW1D3KVI/AAAAAAAAAko/uDA8E69HvmI/s72-c/close_to_you_sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3841804459147129861.post-908032485570231922</guid><pubDate>Fri, 20 Mar 2009 17:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-20T10:51:14.404-07:00</atom:updated><title>Lakers game was fun but what bout' LL?</title><description>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/ScPUltDa0MI/AAAAAAAAAj4/h0TI8PzE34s/s1600-h/Lakers+09+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/ScPTdG2X7UI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/R9OEThxPe4I/s1600-h/Lakers+09+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315324482235657538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/ScPTdG2X7UI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/R9OEThxPe4I/s400/Lakers+09+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/ScPT_TxNfsI/AAAAAAAAAjo/pPJdXZbtrC0/s1600-h/Lakers+09+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Left &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Encinitas&lt;/span&gt; at 4 and got to the game by 630. Not to shabby. Got off on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Pico&lt;/span&gt; and whipped right into Lot 1 and into the Staples Center like champs! Up 2 flights and into B-15 VIP box. SWEET! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/ScPT2tk_MpI/AAAAAAAAAjg/o6pKPEF_peo/s1600-h/Lakers+09+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315324922128446098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/ScPT2tk_MpI/AAAAAAAAAjg/o6pKPEF_peo/s400/Lakers+09+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Grabbed ourselves some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;yummi&lt;/span&gt; apps and an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Amstel&lt;/span&gt; and we were good to go! OH YEA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/ScPTus9Zl7I/AAAAAAAAAjY/5L4GZ4eeomU/s1600-h/Lakers+09+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315324784523450290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/ScPTus9Zl7I/AAAAAAAAAjY/5L4GZ4eeomU/s400/Lakers+09+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Jack having a little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;convo&lt;/span&gt; before the game starts. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Lakers&lt;/span&gt; are winning, beers are cold, Jen and I are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;havin&lt;/span&gt; a blast but really we were just biding out time &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;waitin&lt;/span&gt; for the big screen to pan on this guy:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315325406355154498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/ScPUS5doZkI/AAAAAAAAAjw/QEiIaorNCjA/s400/Lakers+09+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sittin next the where the players are standing in the White t-shirt and white ball cap is none other than LL Cool J. We could see his diamond chunks (as Jen called them) all the way up in the VIP box! He would move or turn and they were blinding!!!!! Finally just after the 3rd quarter they panned on LL and kept the camera on him for a while. The crowd went crazy. Jen and I sat in silence. He did his signature lip lick and that was bout that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Back on the road, 5 was closed, detour &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;thru&lt;/span&gt; Long Beach, back on the 710 and onto the 5 and home in 1.5. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Thats&lt;/span&gt; what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;talkin&lt;/span&gt;' bout. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;drivin&lt;/span&gt; Jen! That was so fun!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3841804459147129861-908032485570231922?l=zeninencinitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://zeninencinitas.blogspot.com/2009/03/lakers-game-was-fun-but-what-bout-ll.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zen is in)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/ScPTdG2X7UI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/R9OEThxPe4I/s72-c/Lakers+09+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3841804459147129861.post-8699759411144842300</guid><pubDate>Tue, 17 Mar 2009 19:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-17T21:04:45.014-07:00</atom:updated><title>Monterey or Bust!</title><description>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/ScAgynIVKlI/AAAAAAAAAhw/0Mf85puxeco/s1600-h/DAY+1+-+FINALLY!.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314283614166657618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/ScAgynIVKlI/AAAAAAAAAhw/0Mf85puxeco/s400/DAY+1+-+FINALLY!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; We did it! We went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Monterey&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;WHOO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;HOO&lt;/span&gt;! Mom and I headed out at dawn on Friday and the entire road trip was incredible! We had the best time and it was non-stop fun! We only had one &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; mishap.................it looked a little something like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314284055270209170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 233px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/ScAhMSXnNpI/AAAAAAAAAh4/XzvS-aj4fck/s400/daytcrash.jpg" border="0" /&gt;We were passing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;thru&lt;/span&gt; Irvine and I noticed the car next to us must have hit the car in front of him &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; their was smoke and his front end was completely pushed in. Just then mom slammed on the brakes!! Her car is so gnarly we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; even feel the car going from 70 to a stop! Smoke everywhere, cars hitting each other behind us, screeching and she sees another car about to hit us from the rear side..............she throws it into drive and in 1 second we were outta there! No one hit us but she could see everything going on behind us and she said "should we stop?" I said "NO! GO GO GO!" and we got the flock outta there! She was still shaking and realized she had so much &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;adrenaline&lt;/span&gt; she was about to pass out. She started seeing stars so I began fanning her with a magazine.............after a few minutes of laughing, crying and giving a special thanks to moms &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;NASCAR&lt;/span&gt; driving skills we made it out without a scratch. Miracle one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We figured after that incident we were golden. So we continued on our journey up north. WHEW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We got to Santa Barbara and decided to stop for brunch and a celebration of being alive with a mimosa ;-) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314290851838618258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/ScAnX5jy6pI/AAAAAAAAAiA/TYrn0cpZbBU/s400/DAY+1+-+Brunch+Shell+Cafe%27+-+Santa+Barbara.jpg" border="0" /&gt; We had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;yummi&lt;/span&gt; egg white &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;omlettes&lt;/span&gt; at Shell Cafe' and then jumped back on the highway of death. ha ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As we made our way we had chips and ranch dressing and that was it all the way to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Monterey&lt;/span&gt;. Our GPS navigation system was working but we kept not believing it and called our hotel from time to time. Sure enough still 2 hours away. How is that possible? Seemed like we had been driving forever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Off the 101 and exit &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Sanborn&lt;/span&gt;. FINALLY! Now we're on 68 and heading into the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Monterey&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Peninsula&lt;/span&gt;. Lord almighty! 7 straight hours of driving!!!!!We arrive at the Lighthouse Lodge and just like the brochure said..........1/2 block to the beach! Incredible. Well. Their is a catch. 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We have beautiful deer to our right and just beyond several folks who are no longer living is the gorgeous ocean! Hey the hotel is free so we wont complain! ;-) The show must go on!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We gathered our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;bearings&lt;/span&gt; and headed into town. Parked front row and went into &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Scheid&lt;/span&gt; for a wine tasting. We really just wanted a glass but they &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; do "by the glass" so they were super nice and showed us where to go. Well none of those places were cozy looking so we walked back into &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Scheid&lt;/span&gt;. The girl was so nice she said......."How bout I just give you 4 tastings of the same wine?" Hip hip &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;hooray&lt;/span&gt;! YES! The decor was warm and inviting and we sat next to the fireplace and sipped our chardonnay. The manager came up and gave us an extra tasting of the RESERVE as we chatted with him about the building and the town. We told him we were going to the Sardine Factory for dinner and he said "OH well if you buy wine here there is no corking fee there!" Well that was an easy sale. ;-) &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314293271162844498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/ScApkuPo9VI/AAAAAAAAAiI/c23tUMjRTWg/s400/DAY+1+-+Mom+at+Scheid+wine+tasting.jpg" border="0" /&gt;*MOM*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/ScAps6CL66I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/_sYq8Pby9cI/s1600-h/DAY+1+-+Scheid+Wine+Tasting.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314293411766594466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/ScAps6CL66I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/_sYq8Pby9cI/s400/DAY+1+-+Scheid+Wine+Tasting.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ME* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We laughed and took these pics like this on purpose and all night we would look at the pics back and forth and roll laughing that we look alike and say MOM now ME - MOM now ME - MOM now ME over and over. Maybe you had to be there but we thought it was hilarious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the Sardine Factory after our tasting and had Steak and Salmon and just so happened to be seated in the most gorgeous seat in the house. The Conservatory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/ScArDEaTBWI/AAAAAAAAAiY/JRLGLCmyDzg/s1600-h/DAY+1+-+The+Conservatory.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314294892020827490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/ScArDEaTBWI/AAAAAAAAAiY/JRLGLCmyDzg/s400/DAY+1+-+The+Conservatory.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Our dinner and service were incredible. This is all DAY 1!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In the morning we got up, I grabbed us breakfast from the continental breakfast bar and we headed to 17 Mile to take the coastal drive to Pebble Beach for lunch. :-) First we have to grab gas and cash. We stop in town and as we make a U-turn and are driving to the bank I realize.........Did I just see what I thought I saw? "MOM TURN AROUND!" She whips a U-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;ie&lt;/span&gt; and we pull up to this church:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314297844284205570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/ScAtu6cvKgI/AAAAAAAAAig/eZMqB80lC0I/s400/DAY+2+-+St.+Angela%27s+church.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Of course we stopped. Said a prayer. Got choked up. Then continued on in amazement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The drive to Pebble Beach is beautiful. The scenery is like nothing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;youve&lt;/span&gt; ever seen. Huge trees and forest with the ocean peeking &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;thru&lt;/span&gt;. We got to the Pebble Beach Lodge and were seated directly overlooking the 18&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; hole! Miracle 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As we were leaving Pebble Beach a man asked if we were going to Carmel. We &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;hadnt&lt;/span&gt; really thought much about it but he gave us a map and said its literally 5 minutes from here. Um &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;, duh...........so off we went! Got into Carmel, bought some t-shirts, walked around a little then headed back to Pacific Grove/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Monterey&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We stopped at the butterfly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;sanctuary&lt;/span&gt; which..........big surprise...........just happened to be a block from our hotel! Thousands of butterflies.................So beautiful. Afterwards we drove back into &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Monterey&lt;/span&gt;, had a little bite to eat then over to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Bargetto&lt;/span&gt; for a wine tasting. They were so nice there and we just totally enjoyed all the great service. We each bought a bottle. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;YAY&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As you can imagine, by now, we are pooped! We think we are going to go to the hotel and nap then head back out for dinner. What troopers we are. NOT!!!!!!!!!!!!! We got to the hotel. Put on the fireplace. Watched a movie and ordered in. HE HE All of this was DAY 2!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;..............last day.............Wake up, shower, pack and off we go! Hop onto HWY 1 for a beautiful stroll home down the coast to San Diego. (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; laughing as I write this) Um............HWY 1 is anything but a stroll. Beautiful yes. But a stroll? No. Its a 2 lane HWY on a 200 foot cliff with no barriers! My worst nightmare! Well I tried to be brave and enjoy it but it was not easy. Mom did great. She was fine and wanted to go 80 in a 40 zone but I would scream and tantrum til she slowed down. yes, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; a brat. 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Oh...............we said............we must be in BIG &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;SUR&lt;/span&gt;! Hi we're &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;blonde&lt;/span&gt;! We kept seeing places to stop but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;werent&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;feelin&lt;/span&gt; it. Finally we came around a tight bend and mom said "Here?" "Yes!" I said. We ended up at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;Deetjen's&lt;/span&gt; Big &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;Sur&lt;/span&gt; Inn. Its been there since the early 1930's and is now a historical landmark. As we ate our brunch we asked to hear the story of the Inn. The owner brought us several books to go &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;thru&lt;/span&gt;. To our surprise and bewilderment the one place we pick was built and owned by a Norwegian man named &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;Helmuth&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;Deetjen&lt;/span&gt;. We pick the one place owned by a Norwegian. Again. We're choked up. We ate and talked and realized............hey we need to get back on the road! 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Robles, up the 46 to HWY 101! Sidenote: (HWY 46 is the wine country row......how we ended up on it is just a twist of fate) We stopped at Laetitia Vineyard for our picnic and that was all she wrote. Literally! We jammed back to San Diego and made it home by 615pm. Record time thanks to KT aka. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;Dannika&lt;/span&gt; Patrick! Mom, that was a great trip. So many memories. I love you, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;Ang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3841804459147129861-8699759411144842300?l=zeninencinitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://zeninencinitas.blogspot.com/2009/03/monterey-or-bust.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zen is in)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/ScAgynIVKlI/AAAAAAAAAhw/0Mf85puxeco/s72-c/DAY+1+-+FINALLY!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3841804459147129861.post-2118760563620295472</guid><pubDate>Thu, 05 Mar 2009 16:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-05T09:07:33.637-08:00</atom:updated><title>2 girls, a sunny day and some good ol' eric clapton...</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309746728560944706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SbAChHMq5kI/AAAAAAAAAhg/SGm850FwpaI/s400/Hernandez+Hideaway+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am partial but I happen to think I have the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;prettiest&lt;/span&gt; momma ever! Saturday mom picked me up at 11 (ON THE DOT!) and we drove out Del &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Dios&lt;/span&gt; HWY to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Hernandeaz&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Hideawy&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;mmmmmmmmmm&lt;/span&gt; we had Margaritas and brunch. HA! Who cares its almost summer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309745883951830546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SbABv8yKlhI/AAAAAAAAAhA/-RxlzPQyqr8/s400/Hernandez+Hideaway+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Hernandez Hideaway is a little Mexican restaurant out in the middle of no where but it is so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;yummi&lt;/span&gt;! This is a pic of the restaurant and some cute workers &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;sittin&lt;/span&gt; out &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;havin&lt;/span&gt; a beer. Course I made them wave! ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309745739241857890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SbABnhsno2I/AAAAAAAAAg4/Ja7ZTKYbRtA/s400/Hernandez+Hideaway+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Lake Hodges.............not a bad way to spend a Saturday huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309746032630877394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SbAB4mqAzNI/AAAAAAAAAhI/3rmAi1qgvFY/s400/Hernandez+Hideaway+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;We had some time to kill before we were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;meetin&lt;/span&gt; up with pops so we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;mozied&lt;/span&gt; out yonder to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Orfila&lt;/span&gt; Vineyard! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SbACE9SWp7I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/St4guGFPukE/s1600-h/Hernandez+Hideaway+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309746244864092082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SbACE9SWp7I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/St4guGFPukE/s400/Hernandez+Hideaway+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A little browsing and a quick glass of their Award Winning Chardonnay we were back on our way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309746553624029554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SbACW7gdaXI/AAAAAAAAAhY/n5D_9qhQH5Y/s400/Hernandez+Hideaway+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Jammin&lt;/span&gt; to some Eric Clapton..............wind &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;blowin&lt;/span&gt;..............what an awesome day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309746940018030402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SbACta7990I/AAAAAAAAAho/kb0Ae2BsfF8/s400/Hernandez+Hideaway+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;After 2 failed attempts at restaurants that had closed down.......we ended up at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Joes&lt;/span&gt;' &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Crabshack&lt;/span&gt;, window table, overlooking the harbor in Oceanside. WOW. The luck-o-the-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Trulson's!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thanks for a great day mom and pop. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; a lucky girl! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;XOXOXO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3841804459147129861-2118760563620295472?l=zeninencinitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://zeninencinitas.blogspot.com/2009/03/2-girls-sunny-day-and-some-good-ol-eric.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zen is in)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SbAChHMq5kI/AAAAAAAAAhg/SGm850FwpaI/s72-c/Hernandez+Hideaway+017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3841804459147129861.post-7419527828757757890</guid><pubDate>Fri, 20 Feb 2009 23:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-20T15:21:45.217-08:00</atom:updated><title>Check Check Check.......he says................</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305018572968268850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SZ82SPCflDI/AAAAAAAAAgY/EekQ5OuL0yc/s400/686786953211_0_ALB.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;How fun to still love live music as much as I do. I still check venues regularly around town to see whose playing and whats happening that I may want to do. Well it just so happens on Monday around 2pm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; listening to 102.1 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;KPRi&lt;/span&gt; and they announce Donavon &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Frankenreiter&lt;/span&gt; is playing at the Belly Up. Excuse me!!!!!!!!!!!!! At the Belly UP? 5 miles from my house? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;. I checked the website calendar and sure as shit. He's playing Monday and Thursday...............both shows &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;SOLD OUT! Son of a bitch. Since I work with all the biggest players in the media industry I start &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;askin&lt;/span&gt; around if we have any connections with Belly Up. I got a big fat NO from everyone. Dammit. One of my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;buddys&lt;/span&gt; said call and see if they released any more tickets. I did. They had just released 2 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;tix&lt;/span&gt;. As I had KAT on hold at the box office &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; thinking to myself...........well who in the hell am I gonna go with? DER! So I hang up. That evening I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;talkin&lt;/span&gt; with my buddy Sonny and he was into going THUR to the show. He can get &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;tix&lt;/span&gt; since he and Donavon are friends. RAD! So we plan on THUR and all week &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; stoked &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;thinkin&lt;/span&gt; about it. YEA. Ends up Donavon changed his number and Sonny cant get a hold of him. No &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;biggy&lt;/span&gt;. We will just go and buy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;tix&lt;/span&gt; from scalpers when we get there. Lil adventure. ;-) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; up for it! Well &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;THURs&lt;/span&gt; my buddy Marty at my office comes up to me and says "Do you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;belive&lt;/span&gt; in fate?" "Of course" I say "Well you must have some good karma &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; here ya go" as he hands me 2 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;tix&lt;/span&gt; to Donavon &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Frankenreiter&lt;/span&gt;! HOLY SHIT! One of the guys at the office had 2 extra and gave them to Marty and Marty gave them to me. WOW. ASK AND IT IS GIVEN ...............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SZ82Ye3O_PI/AAAAAAAAAgg/i5hTTtj-Z0c/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305018680295226610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SZ82Ye3O_PI/AAAAAAAAAgg/i5hTTtj-Z0c/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt; I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;walkin&lt;/span&gt; to the bar to get my thousandth beer and these guys saw me holding my camera, took it, and their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;budy&lt;/span&gt; took this pic. ha ha Just random guys but I had to post it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; I thought it was a funny thing to happen to a chick &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;mindin&lt;/span&gt; her own business. In the picture we all look like were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;bff's&lt;/span&gt;! Hilarious. Well the show rocked and another hero of mine joined Donavon on stage towards the end of his the set. Rob &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Machado&lt;/span&gt;. It was awesome. Not a bad evening............and my all time &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;fav&lt;/span&gt; part was when he first took the stage and said "Check, check check" into the mic........damn &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt; hot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3841804459147129861-7419527828757757890?l=zeninencinitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://zeninencinitas.blogspot.com/2009/02/check-check-checkhe-says.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zen is in)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SZ82SPCflDI/AAAAAAAAAgY/EekQ5OuL0yc/s72-c/686786953211_0_ALB.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3841804459147129861.post-3648249056127714687</guid><pubDate>Wed, 11 Feb 2009 16:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-11T08:58:27.982-08:00</atom:updated><title>Nurture thy soul..............</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301574495918967010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SZL56kOFSOI/AAAAAAAAAf4/o-1IFkEZ634/s400/Loved+as+is+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Today I woke up with a sense of feeling nurtured all the way to the core of my being. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; wake up feeling lost, insecure or wondering "whats next". I woke up knowing its all going to work out. I started off the week by meeting up with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;McCabe&lt;/span&gt; at her magical cottage by the sea. We talked, ate &amp;amp; drank for nearly 3 hours. It felt good to be open and honest and to hear myself say the words Ive longed to hear come out of my mouth...........I am truly happy. I am truly safe. I am truly pure of my intentions to the universe. Finally I am free of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;suffocating&lt;/span&gt; feeling of emptiness and and the annoying feeling that I just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; know where life is going to take me. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; feel that way any longer. I AM FREE. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SZL6LpOomJI/AAAAAAAAAgI/YD37w5T-SPY/s1600-h/Loved+as+is+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301574789321234578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SZL6LpOomJI/AAAAAAAAAgI/YD37w5T-SPY/s400/Loved+as+is+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;As I walked onto the jetty at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ponto&lt;/span&gt; this morning a guy dressed in jeans, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;uggs&lt;/span&gt;, sweatshirt and some very cool glasses was standing out towards the end staring out at the waves. He said Good morning and so did I. I took the picture of the Loved As Is rock, watched the surfers for a bit then turned to walk back to my car. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Ponto&lt;/span&gt; jetty is a very magical place. I have said prayers there for many years and so has my dad. Its kinda the place we go when were feeling like we need to be closer to God. I guess we think we will be heard more clearly while praying if we are in a place that makes us feel so good. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And magically, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Ponto&lt;/span&gt; jetty always does the trick.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SZL6E4PqvuI/AAAAAAAAAgA/XqtQphjssD4/s1600-h/Loved+as+is+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301574673093017314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SZL6E4PqvuI/AAAAAAAAAgA/XqtQphjssD4/s400/Loved+as+is+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; *&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On Monday, just as I left &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;McCabe's,&lt;/span&gt; she handed me the painted rock *Loved As Is* &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;which is so typical of her to know exactly what nourishment a friend needs. And boy did I need it! But she has also said time and time again that she loves to leave her rocks all over the beach area for people to find. To spread joy and happiness in her own little way. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So today as I was leaving me and dads "secret spot" I realized that my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Ponto&lt;/span&gt; jetty energy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;rejuvenation&lt;/span&gt; morning may not have been only for me. As I walked across the sand and was nearing my car the man on the jetty was also getting into his car. He is a nice looking man with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;blonde&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;sun kissed&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;scraggly&lt;/span&gt; hair. He looks like he just woke up, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;thru&lt;/span&gt; on his jeans and was on a surf check. This just happens to be my favorite look on a man. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;;-)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I got into my car. He in his. I turned the ignition. But stopped. I took the rock and walked over to his car. Tap tap tap on his window......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I guess I am supposed to give this to you" I said&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"To me?" He said&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Yes, its for you" "Have a great day" I said&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"THANKS!" He said&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I turned and walked back to my car and we waved to each other as I drove away...........Thanks to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;McCabe&lt;/span&gt; and her sweet little slice of heaven for all to enjoy and to me for thinking to myself...........maybe this man, just like me, needs to know...........HE IS...........&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301574875653385746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SZL6Qq10rhI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/rpP8FEO8Ylo/s400/Loved+as+is+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3841804459147129861-3648249056127714687?l=zeninencinitas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://zeninencinitas.blogspot.com/2009/02/nurture-thy-soul.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Zen is in)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JmvxTreev3w/SZL56kOFSOI/AAAAAAAAAf4/o-1IFkEZ634/s72-c/Loved+as+is+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></item></channel></rss>