<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-585380914511754070</id><updated>2011-10-18T20:48:17.707-04:00</updated><category term='ocean'/><category term='Bondi Beach'/><category term='Still winter...'/><category term='sharks'/><category term='Dover Harbour'/><category term='street performers'/><category term='English Channel'/><category term='Godfrey Marks'/><category term='fish'/><category term='shark attacks'/><category term='marathon swimming'/><category term='swimming'/><category term='La Manche'/><category term='Channel Swimming and Piloting Federation'/><category term='French Quarter'/><category term='bounding main'/><category term='Channel Tunnel'/><category term='Icebergs'/><category term='support crew'/><category term='spring tides'/><category term='Walden Pond'/><category term='New Orleans'/><title type='text'>Over the Bounding Main</title><subtitle type='html'>Life in the open water.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Dori Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07473521787961554494</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/R-xVxCoQBzI/AAAAAAAABX8/9XMfsPL7uT4/S220/dori.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>46</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-585380914511754070.post-7395117371784659004</id><published>2010-12-10T01:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T01:30:19.979-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Video from the Channel</title><content type='html'>Footage from the first leg of my 2-way channel attempt by Dave Mak. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/TVy8D1Zv8P4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/TVy8D1Zv8P4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/585380914511754070-7395117371784659004?l=overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/feeds/7395117371784659004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=585380914511754070&amp;postID=7395117371784659004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/7395117371784659004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/7395117371784659004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/2010/12/video-from-channel.html' title='Video from the Channel'/><author><name>Dori Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07473521787961554494</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/R-xVxCoQBzI/AAAAAAAABX8/9XMfsPL7uT4/S220/dori.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-585380914511754070.post-7906950344760329670</id><published>2010-09-20T09:12:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T09:14:29.432-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Twittering across the channel</title><content type='html'>I'm not much of a twitter-er, but I have to admit that it was great to keep everyone updated while I swim. Two years ago we only had a mobile with a dead battery. My crew made calls to Tony back in London, who then updated my blog. This time we had smart phones with GPS and cameras. We'll be twittering video on the next swim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are the twitter updates that Dave sent out while I was swimming. It's nice to have this record of what was happening while I was swimming.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;9:54 AM Aug 7th &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Swim will start approx 10 pm BST tonight. Swimmer and crew are napping before the long haul to France &amp;amp; back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;4:12 PM Aug 7th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dori is in her swim costume and her crew are on the Seafarer II&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;6:58 PM Aug 7th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tough swimming at night in lumpy waters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;7:20 PM Aug 7th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dori is a trooper. Current location.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;7:44 PM Aug 7th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Into the SW shipping lane.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;8:52 PM Aug 7th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;just finished a feeding. she's keeping it down. needs to be warmer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;9:43 PM Aug 7th &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Just had her feeding in the separation zone about 10 minutes ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;9:48 PM Aug 7th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;gps fail...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;9:50 PM Aug 7th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Where are we?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;10:17 PM Aug 7th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Halfway point. In the northeast shipping lane. She ask for vitamin I on next feed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;August 7, 2010 10:33:28 PM EDT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Meteor shower and moon slivers in the night sky as Dori swims.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;August 7, 2010 11:15:35 PM EDT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;16.5C water temp and 15C air temps. @mattcoarr asked. Watching the moon reappear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;August 7, 2010 11:31:51 PM EDT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sky is getting brighter!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;August 7, 2010 11:34:59 PM EDT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Seas getting heavier. Was calmer for a few hours at least.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;August 8, 2010 12:02:45 AM EDT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;first picture!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/TJdcw00IzwI/AAAAAAAAFGY/srrYcJCuunI/s1600/142232192.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/TJdcw00IzwI/AAAAAAAAFGY/srrYcJCuunI/s400/142232192.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;August 8, 2010 12:16:03 AM EDT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;our expert and supremely helpful CSPF observers. Many thanks for the advice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/TJdcrR-e_7I/AAAAAAAAFGQ/laWsa-O0Ep0/s1600/142238317.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/TJdcrR-e_7I/AAAAAAAAFGQ/laWsa-O0Ep0/s400/142238317.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;August 8, 2010 12:42:03 AM EDT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Shoulder hurts. Tired. Not fun...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;August 8, 2010 1:02:40 AM EDT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;had to maneuver around this bouy. She's getting coke and vu with her medicine next.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/TJdcl5JJmKI/AAAAAAAAFGI/jbcOh6F2ANI/s1600/142261444.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/TJdcl5JJmKI/AAAAAAAAFGI/jbcOh6F2ANI/s400/142261444.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;August 8, 2010 2:02:09 AM EDT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;French coast near, choppy / lumpy seas. Swallowed some water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;August 8, 2010 2:49:07 AM EDT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Last feeding of Percy pigglets and jelly belly's was a success! Chases of diluted gu (plain) wasn't as enthusiastically consumed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;August 8, 2010 2:50:45 AM EDT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Jane reports a water temp of a balmy 17.8C&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;August 8, 2010 2:54:02 AM EDT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;epic wind day, if you were sailing a sailboat...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/TJdcUlFLgjI/AAAAAAAAFGA/rkEvBrOyK34/s1600/142308713.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/TJdcUlFLgjI/AAAAAAAAFGA/rkEvBrOyK34/s400/142308713.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;August 8, 2010 3:53:52 AM EDT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;10:38:30 to France!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;August 8, 2010 4:22:35 AM EDT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;swimming back to Dover after a two donuts break, eaten in the water after clearing the lobster pots near store.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/TJdbo8TfG6I/AAAAAAAAFFw/vQZhMwIRLJA/s1600/142340952.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/TJdbo8TfG6I/AAAAAAAAFFw/vQZhMwIRLJA/s400/142340952.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;August 8, 2010 4:23:49 AM EDT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;she says this is harder than Watson bay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;August 8, 2010 6:56:04 AM EDT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;After about 13 hrs Dori shoulder just was better. We all decided it was best to save for future swims. We are all proud of yet amazing swim!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;August 8, 2010 7:07:13 AM EDT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dori is deeply touched by everyone's comments and encouragement. Thank you! Sorry for the typos courtesy of @makattack&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;August 9, 2010 5:23:31 PM EDT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Thank you to my ace crew, Dave and Tony, pilot Chris and his crew and observers Jane and Gary. It was a great experience. I will be back!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/585380914511754070-7906950344760329670?l=overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/feeds/7906950344760329670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=585380914511754070&amp;postID=7906950344760329670' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/7906950344760329670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/7906950344760329670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/2010/09/twittering-across-channel.html' title='Twittering across the channel'/><author><name>Dori Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07473521787961554494</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/R-xVxCoQBzI/AAAAAAAABX8/9XMfsPL7uT4/S220/dori.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/TJdcw00IzwI/AAAAAAAAFGY/srrYcJCuunI/s72-c/142232192.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-585380914511754070.post-1063769933902363626</id><published>2010-08-04T10:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T10:33:53.559-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fundraising awesomeness</title><content type='html'>I am happy to let everyone know that I've raised $3310 to date for the &lt;a href="http://www.teamfox.org/site/c.pjJ0J8MHIoE/b.5593919/k.BF42/Home.htm"&gt;Michael J. Fox Foundation&lt;/a&gt;. Thank you everyone for donating, forwarding my fundraising efforts to your friends and sending messages of support. Good onya!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/TFl5x0WrhEI/AAAAAAAAFEg/JSZaZ-FLzTo/s1600/teamfox-banner.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/TFl5x0WrhEI/AAAAAAAAFEg/JSZaZ-FLzTo/s400/teamfox-banner.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/585380914511754070-1063769933902363626?l=overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/feeds/1063769933902363626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=585380914511754070&amp;postID=1063769933902363626' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/1063769933902363626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/1063769933902363626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/2010/08/fundraising-awesomeness.html' title='Fundraising awesomeness'/><author><name>Dori Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07473521787961554494</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/R-xVxCoQBzI/AAAAAAAABX8/9XMfsPL7uT4/S220/dori.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/TFl5x0WrhEI/AAAAAAAAFEg/JSZaZ-FLzTo/s72-c/teamfox-banner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-585380914511754070.post-2422551682679728656</id><published>2010-08-03T19:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T19:05:08.391-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Swimmers Who Lunch</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am still waiting for the official word from my pilot on my swim date. I talked with him on Sunday morning and he thought that Thursday was had the best tides and weather.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the meantime, I've been in taper mode since arriving in Dover a week ago. A typical day of a channel swimmer (or me at least) waiting to swim looks like this: eat a big English breakfast, go for a swim, have lunch, walk around town, take a nap and go for dinner. As it gets closer to my swim date the swims get shorter and the chats get longer. We are swimmers who lunch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dover is a special place. Channel swimmers come from around the world to swim to the not-so-distant French shore. On a clear day you can see the white cliffs on the other side of the channel. It has been great hanging out and swimming with friends Laura, Vasanti, Sam and Cliff, whom I met my last visit to Dover. This tide seems to be the Aussie tide. I've met more channel swimmers in Dover than I did in Oz.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/TFiaG5VIYmI/AAAAAAAAFEA/V7iKAS1kImY/s1600/spot-the-brit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/TFiaG5VIYmI/AAAAAAAAFEA/V7iKAS1kImY/s400/spot-the-brit.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can you spot the Brit?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/TFiaH6VyVgI/AAAAAAAAFEI/7M_zA_FV5YA/s1600/vasanti-dori.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/TFiaH6VyVgI/AAAAAAAAFEI/7M_zA_FV5YA/s400/vasanti-dori.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://channel-triathlon.com/"&gt;Vasanti &lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and Dori after a swim&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/TFiacafkqWI/AAAAAAAAFEQ/fYZF8GO-WbY/s1600/dover-flextime.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/TFiacafkqWI/AAAAAAAAFEQ/fYZF8GO-WbY/s400/dover-flextime.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Showing off our muscles and a few guts: Dori, Jeff, Laura, Sam and&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.pennlive.com/midstate/index.ssf/2010/04/72-year-old_ted_gregory_of_cam.html"&gt;Ted&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/TFiceI4G2TI/AAAAAAAAFEY/Y8jD10mSJ3M/s1600/HHS-alums.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/TFiceI4G2TI/AAAAAAAAFEY/Y8jD10mSJ3M/s400/HHS-alums.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hamden High School alumni Dori and Cindy Walsh&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&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/585380914511754070-2422551682679728656?l=overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/feeds/2422551682679728656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=585380914511754070&amp;postID=2422551682679728656' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/2422551682679728656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/2422551682679728656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/2010/08/swimmers-who-lunch.html' title='Swimmers Who Lunch'/><author><name>Dori Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07473521787961554494</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/R-xVxCoQBzI/AAAAAAAABX8/9XMfsPL7uT4/S220/dori.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/TFiaG5VIYmI/AAAAAAAAFEA/V7iKAS1kImY/s72-c/spot-the-brit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-585380914511754070.post-1083796363586807208</id><published>2010-07-31T19:49:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T19:07:36.299-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dover Harbour'/><title type='text'>The first few days in Dover</title><content type='html'>After an 8-hour flight, 9-hour layover in Singapore and another 12-hour flight, I arrived in London on Sunday. I spend a day in London shopping, going to the National Gallery, running errands and having dinner with Tony (my crew).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday I took the high speed train to Dover. I am staying at the Victoria Guest House with Bill and Audrey. I am in the same room I had in 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/TFSz0wIApgI/AAAAAAAAFDQ/F9IrLoAgO0A/s1600/dover-skyline.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/TFSz0wIApgI/AAAAAAAAFDQ/F9IrLoAgO0A/s400/dover-skyline.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dover from my bedroom window.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Every morning I go down to the beach to swim to swim for 1-2 hours to loosen up and keep in shape.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/TFS0SB56HVI/AAAAAAAAFDY/tRN7wMFuD0Y/s1600/dori-laura.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/TFS0SB56HVI/AAAAAAAAFDY/tRN7wMFuD0Y/s400/dori-laura.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Laura and Dori on Dover Beach.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/TFS0xbi5ZxI/AAAAAAAAFDg/L10W-B0nf4k/s1600/dover-low-tide.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/TFS0xbi5ZxI/AAAAAAAAFDg/L10W-B0nf4k/s400/dover-low-tide.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dover Beach at low tide.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/TFS08zvi83I/AAAAAAAAFDo/q2LTcLGwRXU/s1600/pebbles.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/TFS08zvi83I/AAAAAAAAFDo/q2LTcLGwRXU/s400/pebbles.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dover pebbles.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/TFS1JBuLJNI/AAAAAAAAFDw/8OARLzGdQXE/s1600/ferry-france.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/TFS1JBuLJNI/AAAAAAAAFDw/8OARLzGdQXE/s400/ferry-france.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Looking through the harbour walls with a ferry and France in the background.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Interestingly, I came all the way to England and met Aussies from Sydney. We've been training in the harbour and chatting at the walls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/TFS1Xk3TW5I/AAAAAAAAFD4/3SMDdMJBcwo/s1600/dori-dave-aussies.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/TFS1Xk3TW5I/AAAAAAAAFD4/3SMDdMJBcwo/s400/dori-dave-aussies.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dave (my crew), me and Aussies Steve and Jeff.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&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/585380914511754070-1083796363586807208?l=overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/feeds/1083796363586807208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=585380914511754070&amp;postID=1083796363586807208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/1083796363586807208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/1083796363586807208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/2010/07/first-few-days-in-dover.html' title='The first few days in Dover'/><author><name>Dori Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07473521787961554494</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/R-xVxCoQBzI/AAAAAAAABX8/9XMfsPL7uT4/S220/dori.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/TFSz0wIApgI/AAAAAAAAFDQ/F9IrLoAgO0A/s72-c/dover-skyline.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-585380914511754070.post-2494564811944835203</id><published>2010-07-30T04:35:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T04:36:47.547-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dover weather forecast</title><content type='html'>I met with Chris, my pilot on Tuesday. The weather is looking good. There's a high pressure system coming in. We could go this weekend, but will wait until mid week if the weather is going to get better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/TFKOsdOteLI/AAAAAAAAFDI/AIwP2JnaPqY/s1600/dover-forecast.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/TFKOsdOteLI/AAAAAAAAFDI/AIwP2JnaPqY/s400/dover-forecast.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Weather forecast through 1st August&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/585380914511754070-2494564811944835203?l=overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/feeds/2494564811944835203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=585380914511754070&amp;postID=2494564811944835203' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/2494564811944835203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/2494564811944835203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/2010/07/dover-weather-forecast.html' title='Dover weather forecast'/><author><name>Dori Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07473521787961554494</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/R-xVxCoQBzI/AAAAAAAABX8/9XMfsPL7uT4/S220/dori.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/TFKOsdOteLI/AAAAAAAAFDI/AIwP2JnaPqY/s72-c/dover-forecast.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-585380914511754070.post-2438020738774175987</id><published>2010-07-22T06:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T06:46:06.119-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Early long distance workouts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/TEWSwIASTGI/AAAAAAAAFCo/qH29OxLMuZk/s1600/120-laps.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/TEWSwIASTGI/AAAAAAAAFCo/qH29OxLMuZk/s400/120-laps.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/585380914511754070-2438020738774175987?l=overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/feeds/2438020738774175987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=585380914511754070&amp;postID=2438020738774175987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/2438020738774175987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/2438020738774175987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/2010/07/early-long-distance-workouts.html' title='Early long distance workouts'/><author><name>Dori Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07473521787961554494</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/R-xVxCoQBzI/AAAAAAAABX8/9XMfsPL7uT4/S220/dori.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/TEWSwIASTGI/AAAAAAAAFCo/qH29OxLMuZk/s72-c/120-laps.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-585380914511754070.post-2938621619299814376</id><published>2010-07-20T08:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T08:06:09.531-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Questions from a 9-year old</title><content type='html'>A few days ago I received a message from my old swimming friend Kris. We swam together in age group meets in Connecticut. Kris' 9-year old son, Ethan has taken an interest in my swim and has a few questions about channel swimming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ethan wants to know:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1) How much weight do you expect to lose on your swim? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know exactly how much weight I will loose. My guess is a 3-5 pounds. To have enough energy to keep swimming for such a long time, I will need to get 500-800 calories an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2) What stroke are you swimming?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will swim freestyle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3) How do you swim at night? Do you get tired?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A double channel crossing will take at least 24 hours so I will have to swim at night. When I did my solo swim in 2008, I started at 3:30 p.m. and finished at 2:30 a.m. in France. It was very dark and I could not see the French shore until I was a few hundred yards away. All I could see was my boat and the lights from the ferries and the lighthouse at Cap Gris Nez France.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I attach glow sticks to the back of my suit and goggle straps so my crew can see me in the dark. I swim next to my escort boat. I rely on the boat to guide me because I can't see anything in the dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/TEWDIRKwGfI/AAAAAAAAFCQ/QPNt_BIlQBA/s1600/DSC00166.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/TEWDIRKwGfI/AAAAAAAAFCQ/QPNt_BIlQBA/s400/DSC00166.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; font-style: italic;"&gt;Swimming at night during my 2008 English Channel swim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do get tired and my arms get sore, but I keep swimming until the next time my crew feeds me. Then I can have a short rest before swimming again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4) Are you scared about sharks? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not worried about sharks in the English Channel. I think the water is probably too cold for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I first moved to&amp;nbsp;Australia&amp;nbsp;a year ago, I was nervous about swimming in the ocean because of sharks. The only shark I have seen was a Port Jackson shark which is considered harmless to humans. I knew that it was a harmless shark so I stopped to watch it for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5) How and what do you eat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To keep swimming for such a long time I need to eat a lot. But it is hard to stop to eat in the water so I mostly have high calorie drinks. I mix a carbohydrate powder into juice or tea. Having warm drinks helps to keep me warm. I also eat nutrition bars or bananas. Sometimes my crew rewards me with a candy bar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not allowed to get out of the water or touch the boat during my swim or I will be disqualified. My crew throws me a water bottle tied to a rope. For other snacks, they hold a basket tied to a pole over the side so I can reach in and get the food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/TEWPipsWSdI/AAAAAAAAFCg/F_of5boU8oo/s1600/DSC04921.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/TEWPipsWSdI/AAAAAAAAFCg/F_of5boU8oo/s400/DSC04921.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; font-style: italic;"&gt;Feeding time during the South Head Roughwater 10K, Sydney&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for your questions, Ethan. Good luck in your open water swim and triathlon! And here's a photo of your mom and I in 1986.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/TEWOHAeNuyI/AAAAAAAAFCY/7hYX8j8V75Q/s1600/maastricht_86.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="330" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/TEWOHAeNuyI/AAAAAAAAFCY/7hYX8j8V75Q/s400/maastricht_86.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; font-style: italic;"&gt;Maastricht 1986&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/585380914511754070-2938621619299814376?l=overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/feeds/2938621619299814376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=585380914511754070&amp;postID=2938621619299814376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/2938621619299814376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/2938621619299814376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/2010/07/questions-from-9-year-old.html' title='Questions from a 9-year old'/><author><name>Dori Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07473521787961554494</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/R-xVxCoQBzI/AAAAAAAABX8/9XMfsPL7uT4/S220/dori.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/TEWDIRKwGfI/AAAAAAAAFCQ/QPNt_BIlQBA/s72-c/DSC00166.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-585380914511754070.post-7629850268580818287</id><published>2010-07-09T01:27:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T01:39:31.514-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Erietta's Top Ten Questions about Channel Swimming</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/TDa11ZinyYI/AAAAAAAAFBc/hduAWIi4yyo/s1600/erietta-with-meat.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/TDa11ZinyYI/AAAAAAAAFBc/hduAWIi4yyo/s320/erietta-with-meat.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My friend Erietta (pictured at right with her Hotel William meet raffle winnings) wanted to do a video  interview with me about my channel swim. I politely declined, but agreed  to answer her questions on my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Questions I  want to see answered in Dori's blog.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. Who  pays?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I have won money in marathon swims, it is not a  lucrative hobby. In the past I have paid for my swims. Hiring a boat,  pilot and crew to escort you is the biggest expense in this sport as  well as travel costs if you like to swim in far away locations. I am  lucky to have Bondi Icebergs Club help support my double channel swim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2.  Why are you swimming the channel exactly?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like to have to  challenges and set a goal and work towards it. When I swam the Channel  in 2008, I was surprised when I reached France. It was pitch black and I  couldn't see the shore until I was a few hundred yards out. I could  have kept swimming if I had to. When I started thinking about my next  big swim, I decided to go back to the Channel to see how far I really  could go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. How long have you been swimming?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I  learned to swim at the YMCA when I was little, maybe 5 years old. I  loved to play in the pool. I didn't start swimming competitively until I  was 11. I thought that swimming wouldn't be fun if I had to do it. When  I was competing in college, it was a lot of pressure. I didn't swim for  11 years afterwards. When I started swimming with Masters I realised  that swimming was fun again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. How long will it  take to swim from England to France AND BACK?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will probably  be swimming for 24 hours, at least. A lot depends on the tides and  weather conditions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. What will you eat on your  swim?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mostly drink my nutrition during my swim. My crew is  in charge of feeding me. They mix carbohydrate powder and Gu into things  like peppermint tea or gatorade. During my Lake George marathon swim my  crew gave me flat coke with a vanilla Gu. That tasted so good. I also  eat other things like bananas. The salt water kills my taste buds so  most things have no taste after a while. Hopefully I will be able to  keep my feedings down this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6. How many Ks do  you swim a day?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swim between 4-15 Ks a day. Some mornings I  can get in 6-7Ks before work. I do my long swims on weekends, usually  4-5 hours. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7. Will you wear a wet suit?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No,  just a regular cossie. Wetsuits are not permitted according to "Channel  rules:"&lt;br /&gt;No swimmer in a standard attempt to swim the Channel  shall be permitted to use or wear any device or swimsuit that may aid  his/her speed, buoyancy, heat retention or endurance (such as wetsuit,  webbed gloves, paddles, fins, etc).&amp;nbsp; The swimmer is permitted to grease  the body before a swim, use goggles and one hat.&amp;nbsp; Nose clips and  earplugs are permitted. -- Channel Swimming &amp;amp; Piloting  Federation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;8. What will motivate you on your swim? Or will you just  zone out?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find the first hour or so is the hardest because  my mind is racing. After a while my body and mind get used to the rhythm  of swimming. Sometimes I do zone out and time goes weird. Sometimes I  feel like the mind is totally clear and focused. Sometimes I sing the  same song over and over. I watch the crew on the boat for entertainment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;9.  What do you eat while training? Don't lie. I am sitting opposite you.  Chocolate and carbs.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pretty much each anything I want. This  morning I had two bowls of pasta for breakfast and I was still hungry.  Full cream milk, cheese, ice cream and whipped cream are also good for  adding extra insulation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;10. Is peeing while you  swim and getting that warm feeling the best thing that will happen to  you on your epic challenge?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that successfully swimming  all the way back to Dover and receiving a hero's welcome would be the  best thing, this would be a close second. And not puking too much. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;oh,  one more... 11. do you have a coach?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have a English  Channel coach. I train with two teams and those coaches have been very  supportive and helpful during my training. Angelo Basalo and Gai  Campbell at Cranbrook Eastern Edge and Kevin Porter at North Sydney  Masters have helped me improve my fitness over the past year. I also  have a few friends back home who are experienced Channel swimmers and  are a great source of inspiration and advice. The Channel swimming  community is a great bunch of like minded nutters.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/585380914511754070-7629850268580818287?l=overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/feeds/7629850268580818287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=585380914511754070&amp;postID=7629850268580818287' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/7629850268580818287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/7629850268580818287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-friend-erietta-wanted-to-do-video.html' title='Erietta&apos;s Top Ten Questions about Channel Swimming'/><author><name>Dori Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07473521787961554494</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/R-xVxCoQBzI/AAAAAAAABX8/9XMfsPL7uT4/S220/dori.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/TDa11ZinyYI/AAAAAAAAFBc/hduAWIi4yyo/s72-c/erietta-with-meat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-585380914511754070.post-5373053696021699924</id><published>2010-07-06T08:18:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T07:34:14.483-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sponsored by Bondi Icebergs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/TCrrgHZ2KQI/AAAAAAAAFAs/WV1UzuiG3co/s1600/icebergs-cap.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="158" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/TCrrgHZ2KQI/AAAAAAAAFAs/WV1UzuiG3co/s200/icebergs-cap.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I am proud to announce that &lt;a href="http://www.icebergs.com.au/"&gt;Bondi Icebergs Club&lt;/a&gt; will help support me in my double English Channel swim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been training at Icebergs a lot the past few months. Because the pool is not heated, the water temperature is a few degrees cooler than the ocean. The pool is an ideal 16C and provides a good alternative to swimming in the ocean when the swell and chop are too rough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a first year member of the Winter Swimming Club. I have never been a sprinter, but over the past few months I have noticed that my sprinting has improved. I can now maintain a 6-beat kick (okay, maybe 4-beat) for an entire 50m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully the cold water training and sprinting will help me breeze through those last few miles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Icebergs!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/585380914511754070-5373053696021699924?l=overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/feeds/5373053696021699924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=585380914511754070&amp;postID=5373053696021699924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/5373053696021699924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/5373053696021699924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/2010/07/sponsored-by-bondi-icebergs.html' title='Sponsored by Bondi Icebergs'/><author><name>Dori Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07473521787961554494</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/R-xVxCoQBzI/AAAAAAAABX8/9XMfsPL7uT4/S220/dori.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/TCrrgHZ2KQI/AAAAAAAAFAs/WV1UzuiG3co/s72-c/icebergs-cap.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-585380914511754070.post-8129237227077676883</id><published>2010-06-30T02:32:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T08:24:51.093-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Countdown to Dover</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Hard to believe that in 30 days I will be back in Dover for another English Channel swim (knock on wood). This time I will be attempting a double crossing of the English Channel by swimming from England to France and back to England.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/TCrZfNFh45I/AAAAAAAAFAk/kvbGqThTFiI/s1600/Dover2008+061.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/TCrZfNFh45I/AAAAAAAAFAk/kvbGqThTFiI/s400/Dover2008+061.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;White Cliffs, Dover England&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After taking some time off from training after my channel swim in August 2008, I struggled to find motivation to keep training. I didn't swim for a month after I got out of the water in France. It was a few more months before I was able to make it through a whole workout. Amazing how I could swim 10 hours one day, but not be able to swim for an hour in workout the next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time I moved to Sydney last July, I was ready for a new challenge. I decided to take on the challenge of a double channel swim to give myself something to work towards and help ease into a new life down under. Maybe 'ease' isn't the right word to describe training for the Channel, but it definitely keeps me busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Training has had it's ups and downs the past year, but I feel really strong and ready to go. I am looking forward to seeing the other channel swimmers on the beach in Dover, drinking a pint at the White Horse and enjoying the Northern Hemisphere summer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/585380914511754070-8129237227077676883?l=overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/feeds/8129237227077676883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=585380914511754070&amp;postID=8129237227077676883' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/8129237227077676883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/8129237227077676883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/2010/06/countdown-to-dover.html' title='Countdown to Dover'/><author><name>Dori Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07473521787961554494</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/R-xVxCoQBzI/AAAAAAAABX8/9XMfsPL7uT4/S220/dori.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/TCrZfNFh45I/AAAAAAAAFAk/kvbGqThTFiI/s72-c/Dover2008+061.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-585380914511754070.post-6362111841802720523</id><published>2010-05-18T04:31:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T06:11:21.103-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Icebergs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bondi Beach'/><title type='text'>Ain't nothin' better than your own backyard</title><content type='html'>Since moving to Sydney 10 months ago, I've been able to enjoy some of the greatest swimming spots, all in my own backyard. Living a block from Bondi Beach means I only have to walk a few minutes to swim laps across the world famous beach while backpackers on holiday bake to a bright red in the sun. I break up my laps to dive and play with fish that I have only seen in aquariums. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/S_JQ-gF1DJI/AAAAAAAAE6w/FMLZ8VRylYc/s1600/DSC04881.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/S_JQ-gF1DJI/AAAAAAAAE6w/FMLZ8VRylYc/s400/DSC04881.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472525531905068178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Bondi Beach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Now that it has turned to winter, I have been spending more time at the Bondi Icebergs club. This 50 meter ocean pool has a great view. While swimming laps I can look over the edge and watch the surfers catch waves. Laps get increasingly challenging with the high tide as the waves crash over the sides of the pool. I have on more than one occasion ended up in the next lane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/S_JQ_fQWdpI/AAAAAAAAE64/pRcKqMKyS1w/s1600/DSC03847.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/S_JQ_fQWdpI/AAAAAAAAE64/pRcKqMKyS1w/s400/DSC03847.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472525548860634770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Sunday races at Bondi Icebergs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/585380914511754070-6362111841802720523?l=overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/feeds/6362111841802720523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=585380914511754070&amp;postID=6362111841802720523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/6362111841802720523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/6362111841802720523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/2010/05/aint-nothin-better-than-your-own.html' title='Ain&apos;t nothin&apos; better than your own backyard'/><author><name>Dori Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07473521787961554494</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/R-xVxCoQBzI/AAAAAAAABX8/9XMfsPL7uT4/S220/dori.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/S_JQ-gF1DJI/AAAAAAAAE6w/FMLZ8VRylYc/s72-c/DSC04881.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-585380914511754070.post-8520397557060550013</id><published>2009-02-19T14:08:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T12:21:32.885-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Still winter...'/><title type='text'>Still winter...</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mountains said I could find you here&lt;br /&gt;They whispered the snow and the leaves in my ear&lt;br /&gt;I traced my finger along your trails&lt;br /&gt;Your body was the map, I was lost in it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--"Your Rocky Spine," Great Lake Swimmers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;American Falls, Niagara, NY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SZ2ua11PrBI/AAAAAAAADyU/VJCYwhiBz6c/s1600-h/monkey_niagra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SZ2ua11PrBI/AAAAAAAADyU/VJCYwhiBz6c/s400/monkey_niagra.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304587712262548498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pay no attention to the giant feline&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SZ2uayWVSQI/AAAAAAAADyM/wI-L0Mh17J8/s1600-h/monkey_manhattan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SZ2uayWVSQI/AAAAAAAADyM/wI-L0Mh17J8/s400/monkey_manhattan.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304587711327586562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mt. Mansfield, VT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SZ2ua90PfqI/AAAAAAAADyE/9QkAF7zpbOY/s1600-h/monkey_stowe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SZ2ua90PfqI/AAAAAAAADyE/9QkAF7zpbOY/s400/monkey_stowe.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304587714405826210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gondola at Stowe, VT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SZ2uauVb1rI/AAAAAAAADx8/K42QR4MvzFE/s1600-h/monkey_gondola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SZ2uauVb1rI/AAAAAAAADx8/K42QR4MvzFE/s400/monkey_gondola.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304587710250079922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apres Ski, Stowe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SZ2uai7QsOI/AAAAAAAADx0/csfXej-wvUU/s1600-h/monkey_apres.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SZ2uai7QsOI/AAAAAAAADx0/csfXej-wvUU/s400/monkey_apres.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304587707187507426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/585380914511754070-8520397557060550013?l=overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/feeds/8520397557060550013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=585380914511754070&amp;postID=8520397557060550013' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/8520397557060550013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/8520397557060550013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/2009/02/mountains-said-i-could-find-you-here.html' title='Still winter...'/><author><name>Dori Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07473521787961554494</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/R-xVxCoQBzI/AAAAAAAABX8/9XMfsPL7uT4/S220/dori.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SZ2ua11PrBI/AAAAAAAADyU/VJCYwhiBz6c/s72-c/monkey_niagra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-585380914511754070.post-7779523539498782461</id><published>2009-01-24T18:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T18:28:36.822-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter in Michigan</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart's in the ice house come hill or come valley&lt;br /&gt;Like a long ago Sunday when I walked through the alley&lt;br /&gt;On a cold winter's morning to a church house&lt;br /&gt;just to shovel some snow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--John Prine,&lt;a href="http://www.jpshrine.org/lyrics/songs/bobo.html"&gt;Bruised Orange (Chain of Sorrows)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Mighty Mac and Lakes Huron and Michigan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SXujdcbd3wI/AAAAAAAADxE/q0EHqmSi3pM/s1600-h/monkey_macBridge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SXujdcbd3wI/AAAAAAAADxE/q0EHqmSi3pM/s400/monkey_macBridge.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295005513147080450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Riding the chairlift&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SXujdcB8FZI/AAAAAAAADxM/iPLfCE8ZRLw/s1600-h/monkey_chairlift.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SXujdcB8FZI/AAAAAAAADxM/iPLfCE8ZRLw/s400/monkey_chairlift.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295005513040008594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite run&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SXujdnxVYzI/AAAAAAAADxU/0-d3Q87dCN4/s1600-h/monkey_ski.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SXujdnxVYzI/AAAAAAAADxU/0-d3Q87dCN4/s400/monkey_ski.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295005516191589170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/585380914511754070-7779523539498782461?l=overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/feeds/7779523539498782461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=585380914511754070&amp;postID=7779523539498782461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/7779523539498782461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/7779523539498782461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/2009/01/winter-in-michigan.html' title='Winter in Michigan'/><author><name>Dori Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07473521787961554494</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/R-xVxCoQBzI/AAAAAAAABX8/9XMfsPL7uT4/S220/dori.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SXujdcbd3wI/AAAAAAAADxE/q0EHqmSi3pM/s72-c/monkey_macBridge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-585380914511754070.post-1573076944110561187</id><published>2009-01-12T19:19:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T20:01:13.083-05:00</updated><title type='text'>St. Louis Blues</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I hate to see that evening sun go down&lt;br /&gt;I hate to see that evening sun go down&lt;br /&gt;'Cause, my baby, he's gone left this town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feelin' tomorrow like I feel today&lt;br /&gt;If I'm feelin' tomorrow like I feel today&lt;br /&gt;I'll pack my truck and make my give-a-way"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--St. Louis Blues, W.C. Handy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photos from Albuquerque, New Mexico, St. Louis, Missouri and Ocequeoc, Michigan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;!Ay, Caramba!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SWvj1FixDAI/AAAAAAAADm8/-GbRqllxrn8/s1600-h/monkey_marracas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SWvj1FixDAI/AAAAAAAADm8/-GbRqllxrn8/s400/monkey_marracas.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290572688437349378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many sombreros, so little time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SWvj0_LtV3I/AAAAAAAADm0/VwtCY6ajHQ4/s1600-h/monkey_hats.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SWvj0_LtV3I/AAAAAAAADm0/VwtCY6ajHQ4/s400/monkey_hats.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290572686730024818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old Towne Albuquerque&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SWvj03mIfQI/AAAAAAAADms/J82qt1zcAMc/s1600-h/monkey_ABQ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SWvj03mIfQI/AAAAAAAADms/J82qt1zcAMc/s400/monkey_ABQ.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290572684693372162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;St. Louis Arch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SWvj0ms09eI/AAAAAAAADmc/MYiW7gzGhtk/s1600-h/monkey_arch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SWvj0ms09eI/AAAAAAAADmc/MYiW7gzGhtk/s400/monkey_arch.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290572680158049762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Downtown St. Louis from the top of the Arch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SWvj0lUweXI/AAAAAAAADmk/2QgTgr9x17c/s1600-h/monkey_stLouis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SWvj0lUweXI/AAAAAAAADmk/2QgTgr9x17c/s400/monkey_stLouis.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290572679788657010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas presents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SWvlF_QaaWI/AAAAAAAADnU/hJ0ab88nc60/s1600-h/monkey_xmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SWvlF_QaaWI/AAAAAAAADnU/hJ0ab88nc60/s400/monkey_xmas.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290574078319159650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Making snow angels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SWvlFr1gdqI/AAAAAAAADnM/RzVfY7jOqU4/s1600-h/monkey_snowangel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SWvlFr1gdqI/AAAAAAAADnM/RzVfY7jOqU4/s400/monkey_snowangel.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290574073106036386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lake Huron, northern Michigan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SWvlFtPyd_I/AAAAAAAADnE/dGsZJvuG3-A/s1600-h/monkey_lake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SWvlFtPyd_I/AAAAAAAADnE/dGsZJvuG3-A/s400/monkey_lake.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290574073484703730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/585380914511754070-1573076944110561187?l=overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/feeds/1573076944110561187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=585380914511754070&amp;postID=1573076944110561187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/1573076944110561187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/1573076944110561187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/2009/01/st-louis-blues.html' title='St. Louis Blues'/><author><name>Dori Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07473521787961554494</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/R-xVxCoQBzI/AAAAAAAABX8/9XMfsPL7uT4/S220/dori.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SWvj1FixDAI/AAAAAAAADm8/-GbRqllxrn8/s72-c/monkey_marracas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-585380914511754070.post-475865579763104333</id><published>2008-12-21T23:12:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T23:33:18.396-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Get Your Kicks</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you get hip to this kindly tip &lt;br /&gt;And go take that California trip &lt;br /&gt;Get your kicks on Route 66&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well goes from St. Louie down to Missouri &lt;br /&gt;Oklahoma city looks oh so pretty &lt;br /&gt;You'll see Amarillo and Gallup, New Mexico &lt;br /&gt;Flagstaff, Arizona don't forget Winona &lt;br /&gt;Kingman, Barstow, San Bernadino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Bobby Troup, "(Get Your Kicks On) Route 66"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snow outside Barstow, CA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SU8UEKq3zSI/AAAAAAAADlc/G8FFgzQCdic/s1600-h/monkey_snow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SU8UEKq3zSI/AAAAAAAADlc/G8FFgzQCdic/s400/monkey_snow.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282462949745085730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cafe on Route 66, Winslow, Arizona&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SU8UE23CEcI/AAAAAAAADls/2OqWxR8spxQ/s1600-h/monkey_rt66cafe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SU8UE23CEcI/AAAAAAAADls/2OqWxR8spxQ/s400/monkey_rt66cafe.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282462961607250370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Route 66, Winslow, Arizona&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SU8UEPr4gUI/AAAAAAAADlk/zReH0E4kkV4/s1600-h/monkey_rt66.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SU8UEPr4gUI/AAAAAAAADlk/zReH0E4kkV4/s400/monkey_rt66.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282462951091503426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grand Canyon, South Rim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SU8UFlgJbAI/AAAAAAAADl8/av1_p2S_2mQ/s1600-h/monkey_canyon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SU8UFlgJbAI/AAAAAAAADl8/av1_p2S_2mQ/s400/monkey_canyon.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282462974127729666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grand Canyon in Winter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SU8UFf7LDQI/AAAAAAAADl0/FNaPQBHWAgc/s1600-h/monkey_snowcanyon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SU8UFf7LDQI/AAAAAAAADl0/FNaPQBHWAgc/s400/monkey_snowcanyon.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282462972630469890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snowman, Grand Canyon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SU8UU24o0EI/AAAAAAAADmE/IBm10zIossE/s1600-h/monkey_snowman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SU8UU24o0EI/AAAAAAAADmE/IBm10zIossE/s400/monkey_snowman.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282463236491890754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twin Arrows, Arizona&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SU8UVYjDJ_I/AAAAAAAADmM/YKd9Im9HWys/s1600-h/monkey_arrows.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SU8UVYjDJ_I/AAAAAAAADmM/YKd9Im9HWys/s400/monkey_arrows.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282463245528147954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Petrified Forest, Arizona&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SU8UVp97mDI/AAAAAAAADmU/bP0oQiOh9oQ/s1600-h/monkey_log.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SU8UVp97mDI/AAAAAAAADmU/bP0oQiOh9oQ/s400/monkey_log.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282463250204301362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/585380914511754070-475865579763104333?l=overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/feeds/475865579763104333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=585380914511754070&amp;postID=475865579763104333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/475865579763104333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/475865579763104333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/2008/12/get-your-kicks.html' title='Get Your Kicks'/><author><name>Dori Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07473521787961554494</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/R-xVxCoQBzI/AAAAAAAABX8/9XMfsPL7uT4/S220/dori.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SU8UEKq3zSI/AAAAAAAADlc/G8FFgzQCdic/s72-c/monkey_snow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-585380914511754070.post-6726481029941977389</id><published>2008-12-17T14:40:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T14:54:00.605-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Left My Heart...</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It seemed like a matter of minutes when we began rolling in the foothills before Oakland and suddenly reached a height and saw stretched out ahead of us the fabulous white city of San Francisco on her eleven mystic hills with the blue Pacific and its advancing wall of potato-patch fog beyond, and smoke and goldenness of the late afternoon of time."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Jack Kerouac, On the Road, Part 2, Ch. 9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lombard Street, San Francisco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SUlXV7STW2I/AAAAAAAADlU/PNRT5Y5uWCY/s1600-h/monkey_lombard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SUlXV7STW2I/AAAAAAAADlU/PNRT5Y5uWCY/s400/monkey_lombard.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280848072271944546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;San Francisco treat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SUlWmIRSe7I/AAAAAAAADlM/462S18ay-fU/s1600-h/monkey_cablecar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SUlWmIRSe7I/AAAAAAAADlM/462S18ay-fU/s400/monkey_cablecar.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280847251123633074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alcatraz and beyond&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SUlWl2kTNnI/AAAAAAAADlE/0J626baEjW8/s1600-h/monkey_alcatraz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SUlWl2kTNnI/AAAAAAAADlE/0J626baEjW8/s400/monkey_alcatraz.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280847246371534450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swimming at Cal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SUlWaxiNqiI/AAAAAAAADk0/S3UlHKgMMTE/s1600-h/monkey_Calpool.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SUlWaxiNqiI/AAAAAAAADk0/S3UlHKgMMTE/s400/monkey_Calpool.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280847056042043938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crossing the Bay Bridge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SUlWamhpfEI/AAAAAAAADks/WvXtTd-h8bo/s1600-h/monkey_SFbaybridge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SUlWamhpfEI/AAAAAAAADks/WvXtTd-h8bo/s400/monkey_SFbaybridge.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280847053086882882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to get the last drop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SUlWai4rzNI/AAAAAAAADkk/M3rm_ASBpmo/s1600-h/monkey_beer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SUlWai4rzNI/AAAAAAAADkk/M3rm_ASBpmo/s400/monkey_beer.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280847052109761746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hustled at Blooms Saloon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SUlWaG15DFI/AAAAAAAADkc/WGrJfEGs6Og/s1600-h/monkey_billards.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SUlWaG15DFI/AAAAAAAADkc/WGrJfEGs6Og/s400/monkey_billards.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280847044581854290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2 (Double double, fries and a coke)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SUlWZ8eAUKI/AAAAAAAADkU/FWjKLHA_RfI/s1600-h/monkey_drivethru.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SUlWZ8eAUKI/AAAAAAAADkU/FWjKLHA_RfI/s400/monkey_drivethru.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280847041797312674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/585380914511754070-6726481029941977389?l=overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/feeds/6726481029941977389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=585380914511754070&amp;postID=6726481029941977389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/6726481029941977389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/6726481029941977389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-left-my-heart.html' title='I Left My Heart...'/><author><name>Dori Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07473521787961554494</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/R-xVxCoQBzI/AAAAAAAABX8/9XMfsPL7uT4/S220/dori.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SUlXV7STW2I/AAAAAAAADlU/PNRT5Y5uWCY/s72-c/monkey_lombard.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-585380914511754070.post-5848830945607573968</id><published>2008-12-12T01:43:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T02:20:08.915-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Arizona and California</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hair blowing in the hot wind,&lt;br /&gt;Time hanging from a clothespin&lt;br /&gt;There's no sorrow that the sun's not gonna heal&lt;br /&gt;I smell the leather of your new car&lt;br /&gt;Drive through the desert after nightfall&lt;br /&gt;Sleep on the shoulder, keep the stars all to ourselves&lt;br /&gt;--Conor Oberst, "Sausalito"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SUIPK6X-lYI/AAAAAAAADBo/s46O2mV2GSw/s1600-h/monkey_saguaro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SUIPK6X-lYI/AAAAAAAADBo/s46O2mV2GSw/s400/monkey_saguaro.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278798393374578050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SUIPDiiK2BI/AAAAAAAADBg/pwAR5uEU39o/s1600-h/monkey_cactus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SUIPDiiK2BI/AAAAAAAADBg/pwAR5uEU39o/s400/monkey_cactus.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278798266715789330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SUIPDgHRuII/AAAAAAAADBY/RzWsz5dcFVk/s1600-h/monkey_cholla.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SUIPDgHRuII/AAAAAAAADBY/RzWsz5dcFVk/s400/monkey_cholla.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278798266066122882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SUIPDUy4M5I/AAAAAAAADBQ/A-6YVb33tbM/s1600-h/monkey_queso.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SUIPDUy4M5I/AAAAAAAADBQ/A-6YVb33tbM/s400/monkey_queso.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278798263027774354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SUIPDIWvrjI/AAAAAAAADBI/vRphljt1EpM/s1600-h/monkey_grocery.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SUIPDIWvrjI/AAAAAAAADBI/vRphljt1EpM/s400/monkey_grocery.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278798259688549938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SUIPC8LQ2oI/AAAAAAAADBA/nWLC4jrlTto/s1600-h/monkey_icecream.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SUIPC8LQ2oI/AAAAAAAADBA/nWLC4jrlTto/s400/monkey_icecream.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278798256419166850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SUIOfWXTeaI/AAAAAAAADA4/J3KpmF-X9dc/s1600-h/monkey_taps.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SUIOfWXTeaI/AAAAAAAADA4/J3KpmF-X9dc/s400/monkey_taps.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278797644973701538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SUIOfbeRUVI/AAAAAAAADAw/AQhs2PpemyA/s1600-h/monkey_surf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SUIOfbeRUVI/AAAAAAAADAw/AQhs2PpemyA/s400/monkey_surf.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278797646345097554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SUIOe7KglwI/AAAAAAAADAo/0m7eHyomuoE/s1600-h/monkey_swamis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SUIOe7KglwI/AAAAAAAADAo/0m7eHyomuoE/s400/monkey_swamis.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278797637672277762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SUIOeswH80I/AAAAAAAADAg/IfSeBkuWJT0/s1600-h/monkey_derek.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SUIOeswH80I/AAAAAAAADAg/IfSeBkuWJT0/s400/monkey_derek.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278797633803514690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SUIOeqQQ0ZI/AAAAAAAADAY/S4CipATbMFo/s1600-h/monkey_kelp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SUIOeqQQ0ZI/AAAAAAAADAY/S4CipATbMFo/s400/monkey_kelp.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278797633133007250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SUIN79zBdVI/AAAAAAAADAQ/Lzmho-Z-jaY/s1600-h/monkey_sandiego.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SUIN79zBdVI/AAAAAAAADAQ/Lzmho-Z-jaY/s400/monkey_sandiego.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278797037083653458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SUIN7jF56nI/AAAAAAAADAI/Ea-2PAuPfTw/s1600-h/monkey_seals.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SUIN7jF56nI/AAAAAAAADAI/Ea-2PAuPfTw/s400/monkey_seals.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278797029915093618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SUIN7b3peAI/AAAAAAAADAA/Un6Ca3YGUgQ/s1600-h/monkey_bears.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SUIN7b3peAI/AAAAAAAADAA/Un6Ca3YGUgQ/s400/monkey_bears.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278797027976247298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SUIN6BuH_NI/AAAAAAAAC_4/7uJgQ2-GtAo/s1600-h/monkey_mandals.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SUIN6BuH_NI/AAAAAAAAC_4/7uJgQ2-GtAo/s400/monkey_mandals.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278797003777113298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SUIN5_BhlLI/AAAAAAAAC_w/acIqRAmPtJI/s1600-h/monkey_catalina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SUIN5_BhlLI/AAAAAAAAC_w/acIqRAmPtJI/s400/monkey_catalina.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278797003053175986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/585380914511754070-5848830945607573968?l=overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/feeds/5848830945607573968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=585380914511754070&amp;postID=5848830945607573968' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/5848830945607573968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/5848830945607573968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/2008/12/arizona-and-california.html' title='Arizona and California'/><author><name>Dori Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07473521787961554494</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/R-xVxCoQBzI/AAAAAAAABX8/9XMfsPL7uT4/S220/dori.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SUIPK6X-lYI/AAAAAAAADBo/s46O2mV2GSw/s72-c/monkey_saguaro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-585380914511754070.post-6954463395479013155</id><published>2008-12-10T00:04:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:30:55.838-05:00</updated><title type='text'>T For Texas</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;You may all go to Hell, and I will go to Texas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Davey Crocket&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congress Street bridge, Austin, Texas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/ST9QdkhJeMI/AAAAAAAAC_o/xcFo_Hhu7-c/s1600-h/monkey_bats.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/ST9QdkhJeMI/AAAAAAAAC_o/xcFo_Hhu7-c/s400/monkey_bats.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278025757250648258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Texas State Capital&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/ST9QdSqJMsI/AAAAAAAAC_g/BxuOSCVLpbU/s1600-h/monkey_txcapital.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/ST9QdSqJMsI/AAAAAAAAC_g/BxuOSCVLpbU/s400/monkey_txcapital.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278025752456540866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember the Alamo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/ST9QdT225zI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/bIx8tctwKuQ/s1600-h/monkey_alamo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/ST9QdT225zI/AAAAAAAAC_Y/bIx8tctwKuQ/s400/monkey_alamo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278025752778303282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Riverwalk, San Antonio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/ST9PvnR9FTI/AAAAAAAAC_Q/CIuIDikQN6s/s1600-h/monkey_riverwalk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/ST9PvnR9FTI/AAAAAAAAC_Q/CIuIDikQN6s/s400/monkey_riverwalk.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278024967718245682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/ST9PvuvdxpI/AAAAAAAAC_I/SJu2m-0kWtA/s1600-h/monkey_lizard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/ST9PvuvdxpI/AAAAAAAAC_I/SJu2m-0kWtA/s400/monkey_lizard.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278024969721071250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;US-10, West Texas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/ST9PvbjSyWI/AAAAAAAAC_A/tzb6Y5k160Q/s1600-h/monkey_super8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/ST9PvbjSyWI/AAAAAAAAC_A/tzb6Y5k160Q/s400/monkey_super8.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278024964569745762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;West Texas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/ST9PvDGS3XI/AAAAAAAAC-4/s7NlAzDgZm4/s1600-h/monkey_view.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/ST9PvDGS3XI/AAAAAAAAC-4/s7NlAzDgZm4/s400/monkey_view.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278024958005665138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Riding the Stagecoach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/ST9PvHIpSpI/AAAAAAAAC-w/JRGZxBmyIUw/s1600-h/monkey_stagecoach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/ST9PvHIpSpI/AAAAAAAAC-w/JRGZxBmyIUw/s400/monkey_stagecoach.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278024959089265298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking the Line&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/ST9PT-DQliI/AAAAAAAAC-o/jRHlmkCKs4U/s1600-h/monkey_whiteline.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/ST9PT-DQliI/AAAAAAAAC-o/jRHlmkCKs4U/s400/monkey_whiteline.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278024492794287650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Horsing around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/ST9PTbpLAFI/AAAAAAAAC-g/Q3KlxjL8e8c/s1600-h/monkey_candyass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/ST9PTbpLAFI/AAAAAAAAC-g/Q3KlxjL8e8c/s400/monkey_candyass.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278024483558064210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Near Marfa Texas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/ST9PTHmHFRI/AAAAAAAAC-Y/owAa0WmE_tY/s1600-h/monkey_marfa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/ST9PTHmHFRI/AAAAAAAAC-Y/owAa0WmE_tY/s400/monkey_marfa.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278024478176515346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carlsbad Caverns, NM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/ST9PS2dy0qI/AAAAAAAAC-Q/8O6h9kOfucM/s1600-h/monkey_carlsbad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/ST9PS2dy0qI/AAAAAAAAC-Q/8O6h9kOfucM/s400/monkey_carlsbad.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278024473578230434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Artesia, NM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/ST9PSk-cZqI/AAAAAAAAC-I/xtzaiw2RHCI/s1600-h/monkey_longhorn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/ST9PSk-cZqI/AAAAAAAAC-I/xtzaiw2RHCI/s400/monkey_longhorn.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278024468883334818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/585380914511754070-6954463395479013155?l=overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/feeds/6954463395479013155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=585380914511754070&amp;postID=6954463395479013155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/6954463395479013155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/6954463395479013155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/2008/12/t-for-texas.html' title='T For Texas'/><author><name>Dori Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07473521787961554494</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/R-xVxCoQBzI/AAAAAAAABX8/9XMfsPL7uT4/S220/dori.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/ST9QdkhJeMI/AAAAAAAAC_o/xcFo_Hhu7-c/s72-c/monkey_bats.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-585380914511754070.post-5601473254632267176</id><published>2008-12-03T12:11:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T12:26:29.771-05:00</updated><title type='text'>That's Right (You're Not From Texas)</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;You say you're not from Texas &lt;br /&gt;Man as if I couldn't tell&lt;br /&gt;You think you pull your boots on right&lt;br /&gt;And wear your hat so well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Lyle Lovett&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I crossed the state line into Texas, the sign read: "El Paso 857 miles." I stopped to visit running friends in Houston and Austin. Next stop, the Alamo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Historic Bastrop, TX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/STa-pb_nHxI/AAAAAAAACyI/TjJ7GD_MAd4/s1600-h/monkey_TXpickup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/STa-pb_nHxI/AAAAAAAACyI/TjJ7GD_MAd4/s400/monkey_TXpickup.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275613632609591058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burrito 1, Monkey 0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/STa-pNIpPjI/AAAAAAAACyA/fF6nLhSwAOI/s1600-h/monkey_buritto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/STa-pNIpPjI/AAAAAAAACyA/fF6nLhSwAOI/s400/monkey_buritto.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275613628620946994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stevie Ray Vaughn, Austin, TX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/STa-pgmxtdI/AAAAAAAACyQ/xwkE8eaKqUI/s1600-h/monkey_Stevie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/STa-pgmxtdI/AAAAAAAACyQ/xwkE8eaKqUI/s400/monkey_Stevie.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275613633847604690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/STa-pwiki8I/AAAAAAAACyY/7w7_KuxynaA/s1600-h/monkey_margarita.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/STa-pwiki8I/AAAAAAAACyY/7w7_KuxynaA/s400/monkey_margarita.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275613638124932034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/STa-qHEiRRI/AAAAAAAACyg/2__Wz3n28bw/s1600-h/monkey_lime.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/STa-qHEiRRI/AAAAAAAACyg/2__Wz3n28bw/s400/monkey_lime.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275613644172969234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Live music at the Saxon Pub, Austin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/STbAsq4GKJI/AAAAAAAACyo/XK-XF374mPU/s1600-h/monkey_saxon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/STbAsq4GKJI/AAAAAAAACyo/XK-XF374mPU/s400/monkey_saxon.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275615887167465618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/585380914511754070-5601473254632267176?l=overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/feeds/5601473254632267176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=585380914511754070&amp;postID=5601473254632267176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/5601473254632267176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/5601473254632267176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/2008/12/thats-right-youre-not-from-texas.html' title='That&apos;s Right (You&apos;re Not From Texas)'/><author><name>Dori Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07473521787961554494</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/R-xVxCoQBzI/AAAAAAAABX8/9XMfsPL7uT4/S220/dori.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/STa-pb_nHxI/AAAAAAAACyI/TjJ7GD_MAd4/s72-c/monkey_TXpickup.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-585380914511754070.post-6361999998145585629</id><published>2008-12-03T00:31:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T12:34:04.565-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Big Easy</title><content type='html'>Oak Alley Plantation on the Great River Road, Vacherie, Louisiana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/STYeFB6w9-I/AAAAAAAACxw/exjMlqOOmgA/s1600-h/monkey_oaks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/STYeFB6w9-I/AAAAAAAACxw/exjMlqOOmgA/s400/monkey_oaks.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275437085274208226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evacuation Route, LA 18, St James Parish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/STYeEo5QIkI/AAAAAAAACxo/OFE0n03O0c0/s1600-h/monkey_evacuation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/STYeEo5QIkI/AAAAAAAACxo/OFE0n03O0c0/s400/monkey_evacuation.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275437078556975682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visiting the Mayfair Witches&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/STYeESK5zmI/AAAAAAAACxY/6seTPqUFN2g/s1600-h/monkey_rice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/STYeESK5zmI/AAAAAAAACxY/6seTPqUFN2g/s400/monkey_rice.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275437072456994402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lafayette #1 Cemetery, Garden District, New Orleans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/STYeELnfo2I/AAAAAAAACxQ/YJgLf51nWSg/s1600-h/monkey_dead.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/STYeELnfo2I/AAAAAAAACxQ/YJgLf51nWSg/s400/monkey_dead.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275437070697866082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;City of the Dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/STYdpmuZAYI/AAAAAAAACxI/waWgChL7rtw/s1600-h/monkey_cemetery.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/STYdpmuZAYI/AAAAAAAACxI/waWgChL7rtw/s400/monkey_cemetery.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275436614118080898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bourbon Street&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/STYdppkUMlI/AAAAAAAACxA/aEab5RoTZWQ/s1600-h/monkey_bourbon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/STYdppkUMlI/AAAAAAAACxA/aEab5RoTZWQ/s400/monkey_bourbon.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275436614881129042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swing in Jackson Square, Garden District, New Orleans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/STYdpU4zoSI/AAAAAAAACw4/aTdjut1v6wQ/s1600-h/monkey_swing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/STYdpU4zoSI/AAAAAAAACw4/aTdjut1v6wQ/s400/monkey_swing.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275436609329930530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate Pecan Pie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/STYdo-zoorI/AAAAAAAACww/YKR58wPjsMQ/s1600-h/monkey_pie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/STYdo-zoorI/AAAAAAAACww/YKR58wPjsMQ/s400/monkey_pie.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275436603402658482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beignets and Cafe Au Lait at Cafe Du Monde, New Orleans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/STYdoEb4tBI/AAAAAAAACwo/ZcP_hTG8YdM/s1600-h/monkey_beignet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/STYdoEb4tBI/AAAAAAAACwo/ZcP_hTG8YdM/s400/monkey_beignet.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275436587733791762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cable Car Public Art&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/STYdGQSeKtI/AAAAAAAACwg/Mb1N7h3TbIQ/s1600-h/monkey_tabasco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/STYdGQSeKtI/AAAAAAAACwg/Mb1N7h3TbIQ/s400/monkey_tabasco.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275436006799977170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monkey's Evil Twin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/STYeiCPoLeI/AAAAAAAACx4/-W75w3jGc3s/s1600-h/monkey_monkey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/STYeiCPoLeI/AAAAAAAACx4/-W75w3jGc3s/s400/monkey_monkey.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275437583577918946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/585380914511754070-6361999998145585629?l=overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/feeds/6361999998145585629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=585380914511754070&amp;postID=6361999998145585629' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-585380914511754070.post-7247947061087821146</id><published>2008-12-01T01:02:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T01:10:13.181-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='French Quarter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Orleans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='street performers'/><title type='text'>Royal Street, French Quarter</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c6fc624622565bb4" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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His name is Monkey. I bought this little guy in Brugges for my friend's son, Gabe. When I gave Gabe the Monkey, his eyes lit up, he grabbed it and put Monkey's foot in his mouth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I stopped to see my friend Karlin and Gabe on my first day of my road trip, they gave me Monkey to take with me. I had instructions to take photos of Monkey's journey. Here's Monkey's journey so far. Today Monkey and I are going to Bourbon Street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/STK20sTL5yI/AAAAAAAACwI/pGa_VcrymA0/s1600-h/monkey_gabe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/STK20sTL5yI/AAAAAAAACwI/pGa_VcrymA0/s400/monkey_gabe.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274479129965356834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Monkey in his natural habitat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/STK2qEDp6jI/AAAAAAAACwA/upk6K_uG4LM/s1600-h/monkey_tappanzee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/STK2qEDp6jI/AAAAAAAACwA/upk6K_uG4LM/s400/monkey_tappanzee.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274478947364104754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Monkey going over the Tappan Zee bridge and the Hudson River&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/STK2qAME1aI/AAAAAAAACv4/UKg28-v-lis/s1600-h/monkey_dentist.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/STK2qAME1aI/AAAAAAAACv4/UKg28-v-lis/s400/monkey_dentist.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274478946325681570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Monkey's first checkup at the dentist in Salisbury, MD (Apparently Monkey doesn't have teeth)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/STK2qPbZ2cI/AAAAAAAACvw/gOVUD-WXB20/s1600-h/monkey_baybridge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/STK2qPbZ2cI/AAAAAAAACvw/gOVUD-WXB20/s400/monkey_baybridge.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274478950416505282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Monkey refused to swim across the Chesapeake Bay so we took the Bay Bridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/STK3SbmBoXI/AAAAAAAACwY/RVOM6meptmg/s1600-h/monkey_capital.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/STK3SbmBoXI/AAAAAAAACwY/RVOM6meptmg/s400/monkey_capital.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274479640877048178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Too early for the Inauguration&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/STK2pfSXCOI/AAAAAAAACvg/UY9SUoi36Fo/s1600-h/Monkey_washMonument.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/STK2pfSXCOI/AAAAAAAACvg/UY9SUoi36Fo/s400/Monkey_washMonument.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274478937493670114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Monkey with the Reflecting Pool and Wahington Monument&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/STK2GG71yBI/AAAAAAAACvY/tLnB-fmOLGc/s1600-h/monkey_coffee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/STK2GG71yBI/AAAAAAAACvY/tLnB-fmOLGc/s400/monkey_coffee.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274478329661343762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Monkey chillin' with a cup of coffee in Asheville, NC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/STK2FwudclI/AAAAAAAACvQ/aP-xWrMuZxc/s1600-h/monkey_biltmore.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/STK2FwudclI/AAAAAAAACvQ/aP-xWrMuZxc/s400/monkey_biltmore.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274478323699642962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;At the Biltmore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/STK2FrWJ2tI/AAAAAAAACvI/9imORYkA6bk/s1600-h/HelloKitty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/STK2FrWJ2tI/AAAAAAAACvI/9imORYkA6bk/s400/HelloKitty.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274478322255518418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Hello Kitty in Alabama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/STK26eU5zCI/AAAAAAAACwQ/2DWF3YH-3RQ/s1600-h/monkey_gospel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/STK26eU5zCI/AAAAAAAACwQ/2DWF3YH-3RQ/s400/monkey_gospel.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274479229293677602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Amen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/STK2FaIVRsI/AAAAAAAACvA/kgfsurnhjrs/s1600-h/monkey_cannon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/STK2FaIVRsI/AAAAAAAACvA/kgfsurnhjrs/s400/monkey_cannon.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274478317634143938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Chickamuaga Battlefield, Georgia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/STK2FKE5zsI/AAAAAAAACu4/sH8nHwK7zkE/s1600-h/monkey_chicka.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/STK2FKE5zsI/AAAAAAAACu4/sH8nHwK7zkE/s400/monkey_chicka.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274478313324793538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Monument on the Chickamuaga battlefield&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/585380914511754070-7901268871896387647?l=overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/feeds/7901268871896387647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=585380914511754070&amp;postID=7901268871896387647' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/7901268871896387647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/7901268871896387647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/2008/11/dont-monkey-with-monkey.html' title='Don&apos;t Monkey with the Monkey'/><author><name>Dori Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07473521787961554494</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/R-xVxCoQBzI/AAAAAAAABX8/9XMfsPL7uT4/S220/dori.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/STK20sTL5yI/AAAAAAAACwI/pGa_VcrymA0/s72-c/monkey_gabe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-585380914511754070.post-2983606238265234239</id><published>2008-11-29T23:18:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T01:22:50.006-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Chance Meeting with the King</title><content type='html'>Driving to New Orleans today, I stumbled across royalty. In Meridian, Mississippi, I went looking for Jimmie Rodgers, but found the King and Queen of the Gypsies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was driving through town, I noticed a cemetery on the side of the hill. It was not the kind of cemetery with neat, compact rows of chiseled granite (although there were some newer stones). These marble stones were worn and weathered and arranged in a more organic layout. I knew this graveyard had potential so I stopped to look around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the top of the hill there was a marble cross with a large marble slab at its base. The inscription read, "Queen of the Gypsies." From the cross hung mardi gras beads and small plastic coin purse. Other gifts included an empty bottle, a plastic Ronald McDonald figure, a packet of raspberry jelly, glass beads, lots of coins, a framed photo of the Queen, a guitar pick, a single large hoop earring and a ring with a big plastic purple stone. Next to the Queen there were the markers for the King of the Gypsies and Sister to the King.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is rom an article published in the Meridian Star, &lt;a href="http://www.meridianstar.com/columns/local_story_103004948.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;A royal burial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by Anne McKee:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The year is 1915 and the sudden death of beloved Gypsy Queen Callie Mitchell brought an estimated 20,000 people to the Deep South and the small southern town of Meridian to attend her funeral and burial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Queen of the Gypsies of America and her tribe were camped near Meridian when the Queen died during the delivery of a child. The chance location of a Meridian Funeral home and the Episcopal Church, which was equipped and willing to conduct the services for larger numbers of her people, plus Rose Hill Cemetery, a well-maintained and historic location even in the year of 1915, all played important roles in making the decision. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/585380914511754070-2983606238265234239?l=overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/feeds/2983606238265234239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=585380914511754070&amp;postID=2983606238265234239' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/2983606238265234239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/2983606238265234239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/2008/11/chance-meeting-with-king.html' title='A Chance Meeting with the King'/><author><name>Dori Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07473521787961554494</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/R-xVxCoQBzI/AAAAAAAABX8/9XMfsPL7uT4/S220/dori.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-585380914511754070.post-6690826713068523040</id><published>2008-11-27T23:44:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T00:31:09.782-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gone to Carolina</title><content type='html'>I spent Thanksgiving in Asheville, NC. It took a little while, but I found the only place in town that was open and I had a turkey sandwich on a croissant. Then I went to the Vanderbilts' Biltmore, which is decorated with Christmas decorations. From there I drove through the mountains to Chattanooga, TN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SS9-8iXx5KI/AAAAAAAACto/7P7f4qIfESo/s1600-h/Asheville_cafe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 323px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SS9-8iXx5KI/AAAAAAAACto/7P7f4qIfESo/s400/Asheville_cafe.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273573267157935266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asheville cafe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SS9_OP1x0NI/AAAAAAAACtw/DykaOOrG2Ck/s1600-h/Confederate_pump.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SS9_OP1x0NI/AAAAAAAACtw/DykaOOrG2Ck/s400/Confederate_pump.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273573571421130962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;World's slowest gas pump and "it doesn't matter if you go a little over."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SS9__Qf2lBI/AAAAAAAACuA/YXs40u28Knc/s1600-h/Night_curve.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SS9__Qf2lBI/AAAAAAAACuA/YXs40u28Knc/s400/Night_curve.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273574413411193874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Route 74, Southwestern North Carolina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SS9__zrvRDI/AAAAAAAACuI/V2dbsMIvbNE/s1600-h/fireworks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SS9__zrvRDI/AAAAAAAACuI/V2dbsMIvbNE/s400/fireworks.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273574422856287282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanksgiving wouldn't be the same without all the fireworks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/585380914511754070-6690826713068523040?l=overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/feeds/6690826713068523040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=585380914511754070&amp;postID=6690826713068523040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/6690826713068523040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/6690826713068523040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/2008/11/gone-to-carolina.html' title='Gone to Carolina'/><author><name>Dori Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07473521787961554494</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/R-xVxCoQBzI/AAAAAAAABX8/9XMfsPL7uT4/S220/dori.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SS9-8iXx5KI/AAAAAAAACto/7P7f4qIfESo/s72-c/Asheville_cafe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-585380914511754070.post-5907517064803027794</id><published>2008-08-14T03:43:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T12:47:51.667-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Toast on the Cap</title><content type='html'>On Tuesday we said our goodbyes to Bill and Audrey at the Victoria Guest House and wished Liz and George and their crews good luck while they waited out the weather for their swims. Dave, Heather and I took the ferry to Calais, a much shorter trip than our previous crossing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SKPm9XWNzCI/AAAAAAAAB8o/eFc9YDfBcv8/s1600-h/DSC00262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SKPm9XWNzCI/AAAAAAAAB8o/eFc9YDfBcv8/s400/DSC00262.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234281133848251426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Connecticut Crew (Dori, George and Liz) with Audrey and Bill at the Victoria Guest House in Dover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SMf2ssl6xeI/AAAAAAAACgw/gN9JqLsL2Tw/s1600-h/Dover2008+128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SMf2ssl6xeI/AAAAAAAACgw/gN9JqLsL2Tw/s400/Dover2008+128.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244431538841109986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaving Dover by ferry this time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SMf3T00toKI/AAAAAAAACg4/o7dRSDuqIAE/s1600-h/Dover2008+124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SMf3T00toKI/AAAAAAAACg4/o7dRSDuqIAE/s400/Dover2008+124.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244432211065544866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;White Cliffs north of Dover harbour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SMf3yLmiTII/AAAAAAAAChA/VpcgIAWawY4/s1600-h/Dover2008+130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SMf3yLmiTII/AAAAAAAAChA/VpcgIAWawY4/s400/Dover2008+130.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244432732576173186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dave, our beer sherpa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Wednesday morning, we set off in our Ford Fiesta rental car to see Cap Gris Nez in the daylight. We drove through many cute French towns on our way to the Cap. We stopped for lunch of mussels and pomme frites. We bought a bottle of local beer called 2 Caps (named after Cap Blanc Nez and Cap Gris Nez) to take with us the Cap for a celebratory toast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SMf4io8t4AI/AAAAAAAAChI/qU7O44vAldY/s1600-h/Dover2008+140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SMf4io8t4AI/AAAAAAAAChI/qU7O44vAldY/s400/Dover2008+140.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244433565087555586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The French coast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got to the Cap, we had to wait out a brief sun shower at the lighthouse. I had heard from one of the ferry operators that 50 MPH winds were expected. They weren't kidding! We later found out that the ferries were suspended that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SKPoBdkAMII/AAAAAAAAB8w/58-DAO3naFw/s1600-h/DSC00277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SKPoBdkAMII/AAAAAAAAB8w/58-DAO3naFw/s400/DSC00277.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234282303747797122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SMf5t8FY_FI/AAAAAAAAChg/WZR5wdPoxgE/s1600-h/Dover2008+168.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SMf5t8FY_FI/AAAAAAAAChg/WZR5wdPoxgE/s400/Dover2008+168.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244434858714397778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blown Away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SMf44BYIsSI/AAAAAAAAChQ/fVcsOE48Mxs/s1600-h/Dover2008+153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SMf44BYIsSI/AAAAAAAAChQ/fVcsOE48Mxs/s400/Dover2008+153.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244433932422263074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SMf5QWbCc8I/AAAAAAAAChY/6ONJ0ZedQ_A/s1600-h/Dover2008+157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SMf5QWbCc8I/AAAAAAAAChY/6ONJ0ZedQ_A/s400/Dover2008+157.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244434350388442050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celebrating at the Cap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SMf59V-oc2I/AAAAAAAACho/Xc5wzal8UxU/s1600-h/Dover2008+170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SMf59V-oc2I/AAAAAAAACho/Xc5wzal8UxU/s400/Dover2008+170.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244435123363410786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rocky shoreline under the lighthouse, approximately where I finished my swim&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/585380914511754070-5907517064803027794?l=overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/feeds/5907517064803027794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=585380914511754070&amp;postID=5907517064803027794' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/5907517064803027794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/5907517064803027794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/2008/08/toast-on-cap.html' title='A Toast on the Cap'/><author><name>Dori Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07473521787961554494</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/R-xVxCoQBzI/AAAAAAAABX8/9XMfsPL7uT4/S220/dori.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SKPm9XWNzCI/AAAAAAAAB8o/eFc9YDfBcv8/s72-c/DSC00262.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-585380914511754070.post-5825694490350114308</id><published>2008-08-10T12:35:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T12:38:12.081-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Video of Channel Swim</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_Yvh8Csz7Jk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_Yvh8Csz7Jk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/585380914511754070-5825694490350114308?l=overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/feeds/5825694490350114308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=585380914511754070&amp;postID=5825694490350114308' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/5825694490350114308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/5825694490350114308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/2008/08/video-of-channel-swim.html' title='Video of Channel Swim'/><author><name>Dori Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07473521787961554494</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/R-xVxCoQBzI/AAAAAAAABX8/9XMfsPL7uT4/S220/dori.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-585380914511754070.post-4387732846144203998</id><published>2008-08-09T00:15:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T00:16:31.724-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Viva la France</title><content type='html'>Thanks for all the messages! I made it to France, to the light house, in 10:13 or 10:16. I left some skin on the rocks for good measure. I was seasick about 3 hours in and left some snacks for the gulls and fishes. Felt much better after that. Crew was seasick with me. I am safe and happy. A good hot bath is in order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks so much to Chris and his crew and my crew for sticking it out with me when the going got tough and we all had our doubts. Thanks to everyone I met on the beach this week, Freda, Barry, Irene, Louise and Cliff, Bill and Audrey at the Victoria Guest House and the Connecticut crew. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I know a little something about the Channel and I'm looking forward to taking the ferry next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot who told me about the peppermint tea this week... it was my savior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers,&lt;br /&gt;Dori&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/585380914511754070-4387732846144203998?l=overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/feeds/4387732846144203998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=585380914511754070&amp;postID=4387732846144203998' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/4387732846144203998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/4387732846144203998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/2008/08/viva-la-france.html' title='Viva la France'/><author><name>Dori Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07473521787961554494</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/R-xVxCoQBzI/AAAAAAAABX8/9XMfsPL7uT4/S220/dori.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-585380914511754070.post-1758416773379160473</id><published>2008-08-08T20:21:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T12:34:18.544-04:00</updated><title type='text'>2359 GMT</title><content type='html'>Email to Channel Group from Michael Oram:&lt;p&gt;&amp;#39;Just Chris taking Dori &amp;amp; Dave Whyte taking Kevin Anderson left now I think..Both in the North East lane when I last heard.&amp;#39;&lt;p&gt;Excellent news that Dori is still out there.&lt;p&gt;Sorry I can&amp;#39;t be more specific. No direct contact with the crew.  Will post news when I have it.&lt;p&gt;Tony&lt;p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/585380914511754070-1758416773379160473?l=overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/feeds/1758416773379160473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=585380914511754070&amp;postID=1758416773379160473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/1758416773379160473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/1758416773379160473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/2008/08/2359-gmt.html' title='2359 GMT'/><author><name>Dori Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07473521787961554494</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/R-xVxCoQBzI/AAAAAAAABX8/9XMfsPL7uT4/S220/dori.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-585380914511754070.post-8683287449795044022</id><published>2008-08-08T16:32:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T12:35:05.149-04:00</updated><title type='text'>2001 GMT</title><content type='html'>Email from Michael Oram&lt;p&gt;&amp;#39;Chris (Dori) are WNW of Dover just about to enter the Separation zone.&amp;#39;&lt;p&gt;The Separation Zone is basically the middle of the Channel that separates the two shipping lanes so Dori is doing really well.&lt;p&gt;Sorry that I don&amp;#39;t have any more info at the moment but communication by cell/mobile is touch and go half way across.&lt;p&gt;Tony&lt;p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/585380914511754070-8683287449795044022?l=overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/feeds/8683287449795044022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=585380914511754070&amp;postID=8683287449795044022' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/8683287449795044022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/8683287449795044022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/2008/08/2001-gmt.html' title='2001 GMT'/><author><name>Dori Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07473521787961554494</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/R-xVxCoQBzI/AAAAAAAABX8/9XMfsPL7uT4/S220/dori.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-585380914511754070.post-1639176885715085404</id><published>2008-08-08T16:24:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T12:35:32.183-04:00</updated><title type='text'>1856 GMT</title><content type='html'>Report from crew&lt;p&gt;Dori OK but a little sea sick.&lt;p&gt;Tony&lt;p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/585380914511754070-1639176885715085404?l=overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/feeds/1639176885715085404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=585380914511754070&amp;postID=1639176885715085404' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/1639176885715085404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/1639176885715085404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/2008/08/1856-gmt.html' title='1856 GMT'/><author><name>Dori Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07473521787961554494</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/R-xVxCoQBzI/AAAAAAAABX8/9XMfsPL7uT4/S220/dori.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-585380914511754070.post-3802559830456053742</id><published>2008-08-08T06:04:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T06:20:24.266-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Swimming the English Channel... TODAY!!!</title><content type='html'>I thought I would be posting photos from our little hike along the White Cliffs yesterday. But, it turns out that today I am going to swim the English Channel!! I forgot to set my alarm clock so Dave woke me at 9am with a note that Chris, my pilot had called. I called Chris over breakfast and he said that there a small window of good weather today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will be setting off from Samphire Hoe at 2:30 pm BST. There are northwesterly winds today so they will be at my back and hopefully giving me a little push to France. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully 8.8.08 will be my lucky day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/585380914511754070-3802559830456053742?l=overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/feeds/3802559830456053742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=585380914511754070&amp;postID=3802559830456053742' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/3802559830456053742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/3802559830456053742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/2008/08/swimming-english-channel-toda.html' title='Swimming the English Channel... TODAY!!!'/><author><name>Dori Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07473521787961554494</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/R-xVxCoQBzI/AAAAAAAABX8/9XMfsPL7uT4/S220/dori.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-585380914511754070.post-4872933722393153726</id><published>2008-08-06T18:01:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T18:25:15.922-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dover Harbour'/><title type='text'>On A Clear Day</title><content type='html'>Today was the nicest day since I arrived in Dover a week ago. A few relays and solo swimmers went out today and made it to France. It was warm and sunny with very little wind. The water in the harbour was flat, much different from the conditions this past weekend. I decided to take today off so I sat on the beach and watched the other swimmers do their laps back and forth across the harbour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some photos of Dover Harbour. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SJohr5uM2xI/AAAAAAAAB7c/W1wCokaE9_U/s1600-h/Dover2008+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SJohr5uM2xI/AAAAAAAAB7c/W1wCokaE9_U/s400/Dover2008+013.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231530955256945426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swimmer's Beach, looking towards the White Cliffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SJohQAmIbcI/AAAAAAAAB7U/VW-Oz89qTHE/s1600-h/Dover2008+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SJohQAmIbcI/AAAAAAAAB7U/VW-Oz89qTHE/s400/Dover2008+020.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231530476065811906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danger, danger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SJoiLN0etZI/AAAAAAAAB7k/h226N8KXnqc/s1600-h/Dover2008+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SJoiLN0etZI/AAAAAAAAB7k/h226N8KXnqc/s400/Dover2008+014.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231531493227935122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking towards the left wall at low tide. Ferry coming into port.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SJoii6BHvDI/AAAAAAAAB7s/45oVe4uzVxs/s1600-h/Dover2008+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SJoii6BHvDI/AAAAAAAAB7s/45oVe4uzVxs/s400/Dover2008+018.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231531900229106738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking towards the right wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SJojDoYDlOI/AAAAAAAAB70/jdUlb55MYKo/s1600-h/Dover2008+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SJojDoYDlOI/AAAAAAAAB70/jdUlb55MYKo/s400/Dover2008+019.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231532462429148386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeking boat and pilot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SJojiJWGZLI/AAAAAAAAB78/boLB3w-YgfE/s1600-h/Dover2008+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SJojiJWGZLI/AAAAAAAAB78/boLB3w-YgfE/s400/Dover2008+009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231532986675389618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Seafarer II, my ride back to England.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SJokACCGJFI/AAAAAAAAB8E/gB-LtaX97TI/s1600-h/Dover2008+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SJokACCGJFI/AAAAAAAAB8E/gB-LtaX97TI/s400/Dover2008+012.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231533500108514386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/585380914511754070-4872933722393153726?l=overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/feeds/4872933722393153726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=585380914511754070&amp;postID=4872933722393153726' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/4872933722393153726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/4872933722393153726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/2008/08/on-clear-day.html' title='On A Clear Day'/><author><name>Dori Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07473521787961554494</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/R-xVxCoQBzI/AAAAAAAABX8/9XMfsPL7uT4/S220/dori.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SJohr5uM2xI/AAAAAAAAB7c/W1wCokaE9_U/s72-c/Dover2008+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-585380914511754070.post-7906092379220075709</id><published>2008-08-02T16:57:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T17:18:36.098-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dover Harbour'/><title type='text'>Training in Dover</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2&gt;Dover Beach, Friday 1 August&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Training in Dover Harbour has been and fun and interesting. Yesterday was a beautiful sunny day, but it was very windy. When I got to the beach there were a few other swimmers who had just completed their swims. I met Cliff and chatted with him before my swim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got in the water I noticed two things; the water didn't feel cold to me at all and it is really, really salty. I don't remember it being that salty when I was here last May. I just remember it was really cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are piers with ferry terminals on either side of the harbour. The walls of these terminals create the harbour where the swimmers, sailers and rowers train. With the wind coming from the south, the right wall provided a little relief and the water was calmer. The other side of the harbour was very choppy because the water was being pushed against the opposite wall. I swam for an hour and a half in the choppy water. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2&gt;Saturday 2 August&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was cloudy and the water was even choppier than the day before. We gathered early on the beach because the swimmers had to be out of the water by 1pm for the Dover Regatta. After checking in with Freda, getting my cap and greasing up, I was ready for my 4 hour swim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was low tide when I started swimming and even though it wasn't as windy as the before, there was a lot of water moving around in the harbour. I swam laps back and forth from swimmers beach to the left wall. I came in after an hour and 20 mintues and got a warm cup of juice and Maxim from Barry. I spend much of the next hour swimming against the current, swimming in place for 5 mintues for at time. It was a bit calmer in that spot so I could relax and not fight the water. After a while the current let me go and I swam forward. Then I turned around, swam back and did it over again. During the third hour the waves picked up even more as the tide came in. It was hard to keep from swallowing water or see over the waves. I wrapped up the swim at 3 hours and 50 minutes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend Tony, who attempted to swim the channel last year, came down on the train from London for the day. After the swim we got paela and a pint from the vendors at the regatta. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the view of the harbour after today's swim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-6aa8ca07711cb2a4" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6aa8ca07711cb2a4%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329879837%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3E1576594CCE0E52BC6C9FFF14CACB21FF8F711E.44EDB89B703CFA2D17BCB2DB8C0FE7FCFCD1EC6B%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6aa8ca07711cb2a4%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DVyNLsUIXXWs5KTKJKm-Qh4tWXPQ&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6aa8ca07711cb2a4%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329879837%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3E1576594CCE0E52BC6C9FFF14CACB21FF8F711E.44EDB89B703CFA2D17BCB2DB8C0FE7FCFCD1EC6B%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6aa8ca07711cb2a4%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DVyNLsUIXXWs5KTKJKm-Qh4tWXPQ&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/585380914511754070-7906092379220075709?l=overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=6aa8ca07711cb2a4&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/feeds/7906092379220075709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=585380914511754070&amp;postID=7906092379220075709' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/7906092379220075709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/7906092379220075709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/2008/08/test_02.html' title='Training in Dover'/><author><name>Dori Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07473521787961554494</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/R-xVxCoQBzI/AAAAAAAABX8/9XMfsPL7uT4/S220/dori.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-585380914511754070.post-4535960957080719645</id><published>2008-07-28T18:42:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T18:47:40.368-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Arrived in London</title><content type='html'>I arrived in London last night. It seemed a bit surreal to actually be on my way to swim the Channel. I had a relaxing day today; sleeping in, getting the mobile that I borrowed from a friend back home set up, a quick visit to the British Museum and a workout with the &lt;a href="http://www.otterswimming.com/"&gt;London Otters&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to Dover on Wednesday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/585380914511754070-4535960957080719645?l=overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/feeds/4535960957080719645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=585380914511754070&amp;postID=4535960957080719645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/4535960957080719645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/4535960957080719645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/2008/07/arrived-in-london.html' title='Arrived in London'/><author><name>Dori Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07473521787961554494</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/R-xVxCoQBzI/AAAAAAAABX8/9XMfsPL7uT4/S220/dori.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-585380914511754070.post-6479037296993709414</id><published>2008-07-09T18:49:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T19:42:16.525-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Nightswimming</title><content type='html'>A thunderstorm is passing overhead so I have time to write when I should be going to the beach to swim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nightswimming deserves a quiet night&lt;br /&gt;The photograph on the dashboard, taken years ago,&lt;br /&gt;Turned around backwards so the windshield shows&lt;br /&gt;Every streetlight reveals the picture in reverse&lt;br /&gt;Still, it's so much clearer&lt;br /&gt;I forgot my shirt at the water's edge&lt;br /&gt;The moon is low tonight&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--REM, "Automatic for the People," 1993&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jen and I went for an evening swim at Nantasket beach on Monday. The water was fairly warm, maybe in the mid 60s and the air was hot and sticky. It felt good to get in for a swim. It 8:45pm when we finally got in. There was still light in the sky as we swam for the house with the red roof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was low tide so we were only swimming in a few feet of water. Sometimes my hand would hit the bottom because there wasn't enough light to judge the depth. I could barely make out the dark clumps of seaweed and the white clam shells. During the day I see the bottom clearly enough to tell the difference between a clam and a snail. At dusk, it was all spooky shadows. I tend to close my eyes when I can see the bottom so I did to stop spooking myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 25 minutes, Jen and I stopped and looked around. We could see Boston Light ahead of us, Graves Light a little more to the east. When we turned around Minot's Light shined behind us. It was getting late so we decided to turn around and swim back. It had gotten dark. We couldn't make out the shore as well so we aimed for the double bright lights near the bathhouse. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time we were in deeper water where we couldn't touch the bottom. I could barely see my forearms, but not my hands in front of me. The shadows of the bottom didn't spook me in the deeper water so I settled into my stroke. When I breathed to my left, I was looking out into the Atlantic. I could see a green bouy and some ship lights occassionally. I watched the planes circling overhead. WHen I breathed to my right I saw the house and street lights in Hull. An ambulance passed. I looked at the waning moon over my shoulder. I watched a bright red light for awhile and wondered what it was. It wasn't until it turned green that I realized it was a street light. Street lights look strange from the water. I counted my strokes; 15 strokes for the green, 35 for the red. Yes, the red lights are longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Jen and I got closer to the bathhouse, I started to notice something in the water. It looked like light reflecting in the water. I watched the bubbles coming off of my hands. I was seeing sparks and I realized it was bioluminescence. I stopped and Jen said she saw the same thing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/585380914511754070-6479037296993709414?l=overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/feeds/6479037296993709414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=585380914511754070&amp;postID=6479037296993709414' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/6479037296993709414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/6479037296993709414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/2008/07/nightswimming.html' title='Nightswimming'/><author><name>Dori Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07473521787961554494</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/R-xVxCoQBzI/AAAAAAAABX8/9XMfsPL7uT4/S220/dori.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-585380914511754070.post-7289674165147415900</id><published>2008-05-30T17:08:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T01:30:06.430-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Channel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Channel Tunnel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La Manche'/><title type='text'>How long is your English Channel swim?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SEBzKBocSAI/AAAAAAAABaU/Tj6-se3SO3E/s1600-h/DSC00650.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SEBzKBocSAI/AAAAAAAABaU/Tj6-se3SO3E/s320/DSC00650.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206287785314240514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The English Channel is a 350-mile stretch of the Atlantic Ocean between England and France. In France it is called La Manche, the sleeve. At it's widest, the Channel is 150 miles (240 km). Channel swimmers cross at the shortest distance, 21 miles or 19 nautical miles from Dover, England to Cape Gris-Nez, France. But 21 miles is as the crow flies! The changing tides will push and pull me along so I will swim a bit more than 21 miles. The faster I swim, the less I will be affected by the changing tides, so the shorter the distance I will swim. Swims starting in France are no longer allowed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In swimming distances, the Channel is 38,000 yards. One of our typical Masters workouts is about 3,000 to 4,000 yards. So it's like doing 10 workouts in a row.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Channel Tunnel, or Chunnel, is 34.4 miles and runs under the Strait of Dover from Dover to Calais. During my swim, I will mostly swim along or criss-cross over the Chunnel as the tide ebbs and flows during my swim. I've been through the Chunnel on a train to Paris and it seemed like we were in that tunnel a really long time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/585380914511754070-7289674165147415900?l=overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/feeds/7289674165147415900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=585380914511754070&amp;postID=7289674165147415900' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/7289674165147415900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/7289674165147415900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/2008/05/how-far-is-english-channel.html' title='How long is your English Channel swim?'/><author><name>Dori Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07473521787961554494</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/R-xVxCoQBzI/AAAAAAAABX8/9XMfsPL7uT4/S220/dori.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SEBzKBocSAI/AAAAAAAABaU/Tj6-se3SO3E/s72-c/DSC00650.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-585380914511754070.post-3914893369871386992</id><published>2008-05-28T14:55:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T17:08:14.781-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shark attacks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Channel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sharks'/><title type='text'>Look Ma, no sharks!</title><content type='html'>I often get asked if there are sharks in the English Channel. I have assured my mother that I am not at risk of being attacked by a shark in the English Channel. My biggest marine life threat will be jelly fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know that sharks do not exist in the waters between England and France, but according to a recent report on the International Shark File website titled "&lt;a href="http://www.flmnh.ufl.edu/fish/sharks/statistics/2007attacksummary.htm"&gt;ISAF 2007 Worldwide Shark Attack Summary&lt;/a&gt;," attacks in the UK are pretty rare:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;"As in recent years, the majority (61%: 43 attacks) of unprovoked attacks occurred in North American waters. Traditionally, half of the world's attacks occur in United States (including Hawaii) waters. The total of 50 attacks in the U.S. waters was higher than the declines recorded in 2003-2006 (ranging from 30-40), returning to 2000-2001 levels of 53 and 50, respectively. Elsewhere, attacks occurred in Australia (13 - up from 7 in 2006 but similar to 2004-2005 totals of 13 and 10), South Africa (2), and New Caledonia (2), with single incidents reported from Fiji, Ecuador, Mexico, and New Zealand." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to ISAF, my odds are 1 in 11.5 million for being attacked by a shark, and 0 in 264.1 million for being killed by a shark. (&lt;a href="http://www.flmnh.ufl.edu/fish/sharks/statistics/beachattacks.htm"&gt;ISAF Shark Statistics&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I bump into a stick while I'm swimming and it startles me. To ensure that I get a good night sleep before my swim I will pass on watching JAWS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More information about sharks, research and conservation can be found at the &lt;a href="http://www.flmnh.ufl.edu/fish/Sharks/sharks.htm"&gt;Florida Museum of Natural History&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/585380914511754070-3914893369871386992?l=overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/feeds/3914893369871386992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=585380914511754070&amp;postID=3914893369871386992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/3914893369871386992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/3914893369871386992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/2008/05/are-there-sharks-in-english-channel.html' title='Look Ma, no sharks!'/><author><name>Dori Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07473521787961554494</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/R-xVxCoQBzI/AAAAAAAABX8/9XMfsPL7uT4/S220/dori.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-585380914511754070.post-2031736441701767256</id><published>2008-05-16T19:37:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T19:41:37.072-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Couldn't Resist</title><content type='html'>R.I.P Fish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IhJQp-q1Y1s&amp;hl=en&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IhJQp-q1Y1s&amp;hl=en&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/585380914511754070-2031736441701767256?l=overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/feeds/2031736441701767256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=585380914511754070&amp;postID=2031736441701767256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/2031736441701767256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/2031736441701767256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-couldnt-resist.html' title='I Couldn&apos;t Resist'/><author><name>Dori Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07473521787961554494</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/R-xVxCoQBzI/AAAAAAAABX8/9XMfsPL7uT4/S220/dori.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-585380914511754070.post-1400205739453102573</id><published>2008-05-16T11:27:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T14:19:16.661-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swimming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Walden Pond'/><title type='text'>Fish Rescue in Walden</title><content type='html'>My friend Tommy and I were swimming in Walden after work yesterday. It a cool, cloudy day, but according to our thermometer the water had warmed a few degrees, 60F. As we swam through the first coves on the left side, we stopped to look at the fish. I tried, as I always do to catch one, but the fish got away, as they always do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stopped to look at some smaller fish in a shallow cove. We had just started swimming again when I noticed another fish. Something about the way he was moving didn't see right. I stopped and went back to get a closer look. Even though I couldn't see a hook or fishing line, I could tell by the way he was struggling that the line was wrapped around a branch. Tommy stopped swimming and looked back. I called, "he's stuck."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ducking under water, I located the line while Tommy tried to untangle the fish. The line was wrapped too tight so we broke the some of the branches so we didn't have to work underwater. For the next 5 mintues, we stood in shallow water trying to free our little fish. I held the fish while Tommy tried to work the hook free from the fish's mouth. The hook was in pretty good and getting the last bit out without trying to hurt the fish anymore was hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we did get our fish free, I set him underwater. At first he didn't move. The we watched as he swum along the bottom, doing corkscrews toward his injured side. He didn't seem to have much fight left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't have any pockets or any place to put the line, hook and bait that was still on the line. Tommy dug the hook into a piece of wood so it wouldn't be exposed and we threw it into the bushes. Then I checked under water and saw our fish lying in the leaves and muck on the bottom. He didn't make it after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I was cold because I didn't wear a wetsuit so we had to start swimming again so I could get warm. I felt tight from the cold while I was swimming. We didn't make any more stops until we got back to the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided to nickname that spot Fish Hook Cove. I'm sure Thoureau had his own name for the cove across the pond from his cabin, but I will remember it as the place we freed a fish.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/585380914511754070-1400205739453102573?l=overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/feeds/1400205739453102573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=585380914511754070&amp;postID=1400205739453102573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/1400205739453102573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/1400205739453102573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/2008/05/fish-rescue-in-walden.html' title='Fish Rescue in Walden'/><author><name>Dori Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07473521787961554494</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/R-xVxCoQBzI/AAAAAAAABX8/9XMfsPL7uT4/S220/dori.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-585380914511754070.post-734375119839397629</id><published>2008-05-13T21:59:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T01:30:06.566-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marathon swimming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='support crew'/><title type='text'>Marathon Swimming is a Team Sport</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SGJjdbTtmnI/AAAAAAAABmg/T8uuxS2JEeQ/s1600-h/LG_feeding_sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SGJjdbTtmnI/AAAAAAAABmg/T8uuxS2JEeQ/s320/LG_feeding_sm.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215840675646249586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always thought of swimming as an individual sport until I started competing in long distance swimming. One of the things I enjoy about marathon swimming is the partnership between the swimmer, my support crew, the boat pilot and crew and Mother Nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before a race I try to learn as much as I can by going out on the course with the pilot and crew. I look for landmarks that I will be able to see from the water and note the sight lines between them. The pilot notes the water depths in case it is too shallow for the boat to follow where I will be swimming. I know in these spots that I have to stay on course and not follow my boat. I learn which direction the tides run in relation to my swim course. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the swim I prepare my supplies and discuss my feeding schedule with my crew. Without getting the enough nutrition on a long swim, my crew is likely to end up with a cranky swimmer. On each swim we learn a little more about what works and what doesn't with the food and the feeding system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also rely on my pilot and crew for my safety. In the water, a swimmer can see very little. In areas with heavy boat traffic, the crew on the boat has to keep a lookout for other boats, jet skis, ferries and tankers that don't expect a swimmer to be in the water. Last summer I was support crew for swimmer in the Boston Harbor and I had to constantly watch for recreational boats coming from all directions. Sometimes it is necessary to keep an eye out for things that like to nibble at swimmers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without other swimmers to chat with at the wall, the crew is the only source of encouragement and entertainment. A smile or thumbs up are usually all I need, but there are times I need something a little stronger. Out of sight of any landmarks, I watch the activity in the boat like it was TV. I have something to look forward to when I see my crew start to prepare my next feeding. It means I get a short break, a snack and a few words with my friends. The crew is usually amused by their new pet. I've also learned not to ask how far I have swum or how much farther. The answer is always 8 miles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last summer I stayed with a host family for the Lake George 41K race. They opened their home to me and treated me and my crew like family. Staying with them made preparations easy and I was happy to have their help and support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Training for marathon swims, especially something like the English Channel is time consuming and tiring. I have relied on the support of my CMSC teammates and coaches to get me through many workouts. Thanks, Scott. I will miss you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/585380914511754070-734375119839397629?l=overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/feeds/734375119839397629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=585380914511754070&amp;postID=734375119839397629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/734375119839397629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/734375119839397629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/2008/05/marathon-swimming-is-team-sport.html' title='Marathon Swimming is a Team Sport'/><author><name>Dori Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07473521787961554494</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/R-xVxCoQBzI/AAAAAAAABX8/9XMfsPL7uT4/S220/dori.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/SGJjdbTtmnI/AAAAAAAABmg/T8uuxS2JEeQ/s72-c/LG_feeding_sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-585380914511754070.post-395014210641233311</id><published>2008-03-27T21:52:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T01:30:06.612-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Maybe You Should Have Your Head Examined: Lessons From Cold Water Swimming</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/R-2miyoQB2I/AAAAAAAABYU/qXVG3x-afmY/s1600-h/nyplunge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182981862809667426" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/R-2miyoQB2I/AAAAAAAABYU/qXVG3x-afmY/s320/nyplunge.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;I wrote this for NEM News, the New England Masters Swim Club Newsletter.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Maybe you should have your head examined." My mother has said this to me on more than one occasion. I've been called crazy, nuts, and certifiable, but it was meant in a good way. At least, I think so. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;While training for my English Channel swim this August I've discovered a few things. One of them is that I like cold water. I never thought this was possible nor did I inherit this trait from anyone in my family. I used think that anyone who would swim in Antarctica or the Bering Strait is some kind of super human and maybe a little crazy. Last May I went to Dover to swim with the channel swimmers who train in the Dover Harbor on weekends. I specifically chose the first weekend of the season because I figured the water would surely be warmer if my swim attempt is in August. &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;Clinging to our towels on the rocky beach on a gray spring day, we received our instructions from Freda, who is fondly known as the "General." The channel newbies had to swim for 20 minutes, then come back an hour later and swim for another 25 minutes. The water temperature was 54F. I remember gasping for air, but after 10 minutes when I reached the pier, I realized that I wasn.t going to die. I had finally put my face in and was swimming a normal stroke, battling through the chop. I kept looking over my shoulder at the white cliffs in the gray fog. When I got out I shivered so much that I could barely get my trousers on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I continued my cold water swimming at Plum Island and Walden Pond. I eventually stopped shivering so much. Some days, I.d jump in and think it was pretty warm. It was probably 65. But it became harder to find people who would keep swimming with me. My cold-water swimming partner, Elaine, and I swam at Plum Island until late October. We'd get strange looks from people walking on the beach. We cherished every ray of sunlight. The plovers who had been nesting all summer were now whizzing over our heads as we swam. They were so close and so fast. We'd stop every 5 to 10 minutes to check on each other and make a decision on when it was time to get out. We stopped for ice cream on the way home until the shops closed for the season. Indian summer was over and the cold air set in. What were we to do? Keep on swimming!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We returned to the cold water on New Year.s Day for the annual L Street Brownie Polar Bear swim. The water was really, really cold and my feet really hurt. But we survived and went back the next two weekends. There was a strange thrill to it. We learned from our first plunge in 37 degree water that wading in was not a good thing to do. There is no getting used to the water; it only makes your feet hurt. The best approach is to jump right in. We usually shriek a bit and begin swimming for all we're worth. There is that half second that I think that I can turn the clock back and not get wet. Then it's over in a cold, bewildering rush.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My longest swim so far has been about 40 or 50 yards. It probably wasn't even a minute. I could only put my face under in the last few yards; my hands, feet and arms were numb. I angled toward the surf so that I could stand up or crawl if I had to. There is of course danger in this. Never swim alone. I found that getting into the sauna followed by a shower seems to work quite well to warm up. Even the mad dash from the water to the locker room helps to get your blood moving. I went out and bought neoprene boots and gloves because I was concerned about frostbite. After swimming in cold water, even in summer, it's always best to warm up by getting into warm clothes, especially hat and socks and drink warm liquids to bring your core body temperature back up. You may look a little out of place on the beach in winter clothes, but you will be warm and safe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I checked the water temperature in the Bering Strait last week. It was only two degrees colder than it was in the Boston Harbor. Maybe that swim in Antarctica wouldn't be so&lt;br /&gt;bad after all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.swimnem.org/news/Newsletter_308.pdf"&gt;http://www.swimnem.org/news/Newsletter_308.pdf&lt;/a&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/585380914511754070-395014210641233311?l=overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/feeds/395014210641233311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=585380914511754070&amp;postID=395014210641233311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/395014210641233311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/395014210641233311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/2008/03/maybe-you-should-have-your-head.html' title='Maybe You Should Have Your Head Examined: Lessons From Cold Water Swimming'/><author><name>Dori Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07473521787961554494</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/R-xVxCoQBzI/AAAAAAAABX8/9XMfsPL7uT4/S220/dori.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/R-2miyoQB2I/AAAAAAAABYU/qXVG3x-afmY/s72-c/nyplunge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-585380914511754070.post-3771669144575517633</id><published>2008-03-27T00:12:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T00:37:15.748-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bounding main'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ocean'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Godfrey Marks'/><title type='text'>Sailing, Sailing</title><content type='html'>What is the bounding main? It's reference to the ocean, the ocean blue, the seas. I don't remember how I first came across it, but I do remember using google to search for a title for this blog. It was written by Godfrey Marks and has appeared in a few movie soundtracks including &lt;em&gt;Tugboat Annie Sails Again&lt;/em&gt; (1940) starring Ronald Reagan and Jane Wyman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Y'heave ho! my lads, the wind blows free;&lt;br /&gt;A pleasant gale is on our lee,&lt;br /&gt;And now across the ocean clear,&lt;br /&gt;Our gallant bark we'll bravely steer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But ere we part from England's shore tonight,&lt;br /&gt;A song we'll sing for home and beauty bright:&lt;br /&gt;Then here's to the sailor, and here's to the one so true&lt;br /&gt;Who will think of him upon the waters blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sailing, sailing, over the bounding main,&lt;br /&gt;For many a stormy wind shall blow ere Jack comes home again.&lt;br /&gt;Sailing, sailing, over the bounding main,&lt;br /&gt;For many a stormy wind shall blow ere Jack comes home again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sailor's life is bold and free;&lt;br /&gt;His home is on the rolling sea,&lt;br /&gt;And never heart more true or brave,&lt;br /&gt;Than he who launches on the wave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afar he speeds in distant climes to roam;&lt;br /&gt;With jocund song he rides the sparkling foam.&lt;br /&gt;The tide is flowing with the gale;&lt;br /&gt;Y'Heave ho! My lads, set every sail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The harbor bar we soon shall clear,&lt;br /&gt;Farewell once more to home so dear;&lt;br /&gt;For when the tempest rages loud and long,&lt;br /&gt;That home shall be our guiding star among.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/585380914511754070-3771669144575517633?l=overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/feeds/3771669144575517633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=585380914511754070&amp;postID=3771669144575517633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/3771669144575517633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/3771669144575517633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/2008/03/sailing-sailing.html' title='Sailing, Sailing'/><author><name>Dori Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07473521787961554494</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/R-xVxCoQBzI/AAAAAAAABX8/9XMfsPL7uT4/S220/dori.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-585380914511754070.post-758043741486923060</id><published>2008-03-25T12:44:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T16:07:58.264-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fish'/><title type='text'>Just Keep Swimming cont...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;My Swimways Magic Action Mini Trigger fish arrived in the mail yesterday. I brought it to workout, but he didn't swim. He just hovered along the bottom of the pool. It turns out I had the batteries in backwards. Here's a video of the little guy in action in my kitchen sink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-1e6dc83af84361ce" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1e6dc83af84361ce%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329879837%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4505E6DA8B7E5A0716454C28C220783773A47F8E.4042E02B1D36C2B54FB825E5909CB390FFAC2C65%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1e6dc83af84361ce%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DkUa9Y55SYJimaFgzl5kKG2kxdE0&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1e6dc83af84361ce%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329879837%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4505E6DA8B7E5A0716454C28C220783773A47F8E.4042E02B1D36C2B54FB825E5909CB390FFAC2C65%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1e6dc83af84361ce%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DkUa9Y55SYJimaFgzl5kKG2kxdE0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/585380914511754070-758043741486923060?l=overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=1e6dc83af84361ce&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/feeds/758043741486923060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=585380914511754070&amp;postID=758043741486923060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/758043741486923060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/758043741486923060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/2008/03/just-keep-swimming-cont.html' title='Just Keep Swimming cont...'/><author><name>Dori Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07473521787961554494</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/R-xVxCoQBzI/AAAAAAAABX8/9XMfsPL7uT4/S220/dori.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-585380914511754070.post-303355063346580956</id><published>2008-03-20T17:48:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T21:31:39.398-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Keep Swimming</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.swimways.com/product-images/17022H_070_act.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 184px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 163px" height="262" alt="" src="http://www.swimways.com/product-images/17022H_070_act.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yup, I've heard that before. But today I got really excited when I came across these fish... &lt;strong&gt;Rainbow Reef™ Magic-Action™ Mini Trigger Fish:&lt;/strong&gt; Water-Activated! Motorized swimming motion starts as soon as the Mini Trigger Fish hits the water! I ordered some. They won't fill the place in my heart for my missing Lucas William Penguin, but they could be a lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.swimways.com/product-detail.asp?cid=7&amp;amp;pid=96B3E6C0-005B-495D-A050-27E6819AD852&amp;amp;pg=2"&gt;http://www.swimways.com/product-detail.asp?cid=7&amp;amp;pid=96B3E6C0-005B-495D-A050-27E6819AD852&amp;amp;pg=2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/585380914511754070-303355063346580956?l=overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/feeds/303355063346580956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=585380914511754070&amp;postID=303355063346580956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/303355063346580956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/303355063346580956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/2008/03/just-keep-swimming.html' title='Just Keep Swimming'/><author><name>Dori Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07473521787961554494</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/R-xVxCoQBzI/AAAAAAAABX8/9XMfsPL7uT4/S220/dori.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-585380914511754070.post-4659142777866897242</id><published>2007-12-13T11:12:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T16:07:12.862-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Channel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring tides'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Channel Swimming and Piloting Federation'/><title type='text'>English Channel</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Swimming the English Channel is different than many other sports in that there is not a specific date that I will make my attempt. Swim are usually made on spring tides, when the sun, moon and earth are in line. This is every 14 days on the new moon or the full moon. I have a 10 day window in which I have a boat and pilot booked and I am scheduled to swim. But in the end, it is all up to Mother Nature.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Tide: 7-16 August 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Pilot: Chris Osmond&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Boat: Seafarer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Crew: Dave Mak and Heather Nicholson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Association: Channel Swimming &amp;amp; Piloting Federation&lt;br /&gt;CS &amp;amp; PF website: &lt;a href="http://www.channelswimming.net/"&gt;http://www.channelswimming.net/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/585380914511754070-4659142777866897242?l=overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/feeds/4659142777866897242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=585380914511754070&amp;postID=4659142777866897242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/4659142777866897242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/585380914511754070/posts/default/4659142777866897242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overtheboundingmain.blogspot.com/2007/12/english-channel.html' title='English Channel'/><author><name>Dori Miller</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07473521787961554494</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eEYElJD-iNo/R-xVxCoQBzI/AAAAAAAABX8/9XMfsPL7uT4/S220/dori.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
