<?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-5507157281667688120</id><updated>2012-02-15T23:23:32.143-08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE THREE OF US AND 2 RATS</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>TAYLORSNW</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>34</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5507157281667688120.post-5917403832302019050</id><published>2010-04-08T13:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T20:41:36.248-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Easter!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/S8fZuBhYGoI/AAAAAAAABmk/Y3WaCbVNeMs/s1600/IMAG0092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/S8fZuBhYGoI/AAAAAAAABmk/Y3WaCbVNeMs/s320/IMAG0092.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460572457915652738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was taken at the Easter egg hunt put on by Tina's employer. It was most definitely NOT Spring-like weather (note the coat, gloves and rosy cheeks). She was initially pre-occupied with the two Easter Bunnies, in other words fear, mistrust, dislike. And I can't really blame her; a 6 foot bunny is NOT a natural thing. But she bucked up and jumped in, claiming her share of eggs. Then we wasted no time getting into the warmth of the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, we colored a few eggs at home. And a few clothes. And a few hands... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/S75EiNdtMmI/AAAAAAAABmM/oUMy4SS9GLs/s1600/P1000760.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/S75EiNdtMmI/AAAAAAAABmM/oUMy4SS9GLs/s320/P1000760.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457875152940118626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/S75G68g0AWI/AAAAAAAABmc/bnnRMMC66Ms/s1600/P1000768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/S75G68g0AWI/AAAAAAAABmc/bnnRMMC66Ms/s320/P1000768.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457877776909730146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A quick Internet search came up with several methods for removing dye from hands. The dish washing detergent option worked super!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finished out the day with a visit from cousin Aidan (and belated B-day mini-celebration). They had an egg hunt at home, in between weather squalls, and didn't seem to mind a bit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/S75FAjbks2I/AAAAAAAABmU/HlAU-ZjW5Sg/s1600/P1000778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 258px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/S75FAjbks2I/AAAAAAAABmU/HlAU-ZjW5Sg/s320/P1000778.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457875674232828770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5507157281667688120-5917403832302019050?l=taylorsnw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/feeds/5917403832302019050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy-easter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/5917403832302019050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/5917403832302019050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy-easter.html' title='Happy Easter!'/><author><name>TAYLORSNW</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/S8fZuBhYGoI/AAAAAAAABmk/Y3WaCbVNeMs/s72-c/IMAG0092.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5507157281667688120.post-876992818024428572</id><published>2010-03-22T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T20:58:13.369-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Upgrade?</title><content type='html'>It was hard to do, but now it's done. This one was a surprise find at the time, and a real bargain to boot. Here, it's stripped and cleaned, ready for an easy retirement of logging roads and bike paths with it's future new owner, unless he backs out... in which case it may become a project, rigid fork SS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/S6g0s5f1JCI/AAAAAAAABl8/h0WrQhO0Z-c/s1600-h/IMAG0086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/S6g0s5f1JCI/AAAAAAAABl8/h0WrQhO0Z-c/s320/IMAG0086.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451665294885200930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the last 10 years it's...&lt;br /&gt;-carried me through the STP (with slicks of course)&lt;br /&gt;-been ridden all over the GPNF, western WA, and sporadic rides on the dry side&lt;br /&gt;-been ridden in CA, ID, MT, KS, NE&lt;br /&gt;-carried my nephew up a tough local climb to earn his own new bike&lt;br /&gt;-about 5000 miles of crashes, stories, photos and memories&lt;br /&gt;-had most of the parts upgraded at least once&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one was a very good deal, but not AS good. It does have several things I have been wanting however, thus, rationalization + deep sale $$$ = new bike... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/S6g35HMbeHI/AAAAAAAABmE/nfr3RwxVFBw/s1600-h/IMAG0082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/S6g35HMbeHI/AAAAAAAABmE/nfr3RwxVFBw/s320/IMAG0082.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451668803255236722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In it's first two weeks, it's carried me to Ecola SP in OR (fork locked out), and today, it got baptized in springtime WA mud. I had significantly reduced my time on dirt in the past few years because I had to travel to get to good trails, not an easy thing to do once junior came on-scene. But in the last couple of years there have been some really good local trails built. It feels really good to play in the mud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and I've got a lot of ridin' to do to honor the old horse.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5507157281667688120-876992818024428572?l=taylorsnw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/feeds/876992818024428572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2010/03/upgrade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/876992818024428572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/876992818024428572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2010/03/upgrade.html' title='Upgrade?'/><author><name>TAYLORSNW</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/S6g0s5f1JCI/AAAAAAAABl8/h0WrQhO0Z-c/s72-c/IMAG0086.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5507157281667688120.post-361794618002039849</id><published>2010-03-21T20:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T20:22:54.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring getaway</title><content type='html'>Friday...&lt;br /&gt;Lazy morning, which turned into frenzied packing for a weekend trip. Play date at a "bouncy house" with a friend and fellow Fengcheng family. My how they are growing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/S6bpGO-ZKWI/AAAAAAAABlU/EA1mbLl7kBM/s1600-h/IMAG0075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 315px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/S6bpGO-ZKWI/AAAAAAAABlU/EA1mbLl7kBM/s320/IMAG0075.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451300692286843234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then on to the beach. Nearly 70 degrees, calm, and clear. Hung out on the deck, walked, relaxed. The evening looked like this, and yes, it really is March... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/S6bp3ZlD8rI/AAAAAAAABlc/l-b95qk0svs/s1600-h/P1000719.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/S6bp3ZlD8rI/AAAAAAAABlc/l-b95qk0svs/s320/P1000719.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451301536946975410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday...&lt;br /&gt;Slept in. The day dawned beautifully, then proceeded to get WINDY, and foggy/overcast. The kind were everything is wet and soggy even though it isn't actually raining. A walk on the beach was a "put your back into it" affair thanks to the wind. Even the dogs couldn't hack it for long. I took the new ride for a spin to Ecola SP where I met a line of traffic 1/4 mile back from the top, idling and spewing out exhaust while enroute to look at paradise. I turned around and settled for a photo op on the dunes. Elly and Tina enjoyed some quality time playing and hanging out. I came back from my ride to find this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/S6br54UIEsI/AAAAAAAABlk/Uph4N8qZaio/s1600-h/P1000745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/S6br54UIEsI/AAAAAAAABlk/Uph4N8qZaio/s320/P1000745.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451303778580435650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday...&lt;br /&gt;Another late morning, which is a rarity in our household. I tried Ecola SP again. At the base of the road, I found a young elk standing resolutely in the middle of the road. Then, in the brush about 30 feet off the pavement, about 10 elk, including three bulls. Of course they were on the move by the time I got a camera out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/S6bt4hUj_PI/AAAAAAAABl0/eZ53XcW2J8o/s1600-h/IMAG0081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/S6bt4hUj_PI/AAAAAAAABl0/eZ53XcW2J8o/s320/IMAG0081.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451305954251635954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...then upward to Ecola. This time I found only three cars in the parking lot. Today was supposed to be the day with the bad weather, but it was actually pretty nice. Very little wind, mild temps, overcast. Not complaining. The view from here is one of my favorites, regardless of the weather...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/S6btAtx5UkI/AAAAAAAABls/Hyiel50EMsg/s1600-h/P1000751.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/S6btAtx5UkI/AAAAAAAABls/Hyiel50EMsg/s320/P1000751.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451304995523220034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, play time, re-pack, the mandatory stop at the Outlet Stores, and home again. Too soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthdays this month to Aidan, Jo-Jo, DeMarcus and Holden!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5507157281667688120-361794618002039849?l=taylorsnw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/feeds/361794618002039849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2010/03/spring-getaway.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/361794618002039849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/361794618002039849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2010/03/spring-getaway.html' title='Spring getaway'/><author><name>TAYLORSNW</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/S6bpGO-ZKWI/AAAAAAAABlU/EA1mbLl7kBM/s72-c/IMAG0075.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5507157281667688120.post-214656161535933531</id><published>2010-02-21T19:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T19:59:30.292-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random shots</title><content type='html'>Elly was really excited about Chinese New Year this year. We had her all ready to touch the dragon costumes, as she finally realizes it's just dancers inside the costumes. So, of course, this year the dancers didn't hang around after the performance. Oh, well. She still got to hang out with good friends, and had a great time. Here's a pic from the playdate before the party...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/S4H6IG5sm_I/AAAAAAAABkk/l16Q57-Wln8/s1600-h/IMAG0036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/S4H6IG5sm_I/AAAAAAAABkk/l16Q57-Wln8/s320/IMAG0036.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440904842038778866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being a fan of the Northwest bike culture, I have to post this, from the Burgerville drive thru...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/S4H8Hui7bZI/AAAAAAAABks/NPsAiKNMsec/s1600-h/IMAG0047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 194px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/S4H8Hui7bZI/AAAAAAAABks/NPsAiKNMsec/s320/IMAG0047.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440907034524085650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, one wonders what the message is with a minor modification...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/S4H8yinHsWI/AAAAAAAABk0/CnLaDWAcVK8/s1600-h/IMAG00471.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 261px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/S4H8yinHsWI/AAAAAAAABk0/CnLaDWAcVK8/s320/IMAG00471.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440907770054816098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today, Elly and I went to OMSI in Portland   www.omsi.edu . She REALLY liked it this time around. I practically had to pry her out of the place. Bugs, flubber, magnets, dinosaurs, spaceships, and sooo much more science... what's not to like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/S4H-uX-NesI/AAAAAAAABk8/W8sRwLxk9do/s1600-h/P1000673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 270px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/S4H-uX-NesI/AAAAAAAABk8/W8sRwLxk9do/s320/P1000673.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440909897502653122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what weather we've been having. I have to apolgize to the family and friends that are in the Midwest and are getting hammerred this year, but... a year ago it was major snow, rain and floods here, and this year... THIS is February...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/S4IATeFcWDI/AAAAAAAABlE/der9Kq6XsU4/s1600-h/P1000684.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/S4IATeFcWDI/AAAAAAAABlE/der9Kq6XsU4/s320/P1000684.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440911634310387762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5507157281667688120-214656161535933531?l=taylorsnw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/feeds/214656161535933531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2010/02/random-shots.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/214656161535933531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/214656161535933531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2010/02/random-shots.html' title='Random shots'/><author><name>TAYLORSNW</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/S4H6IG5sm_I/AAAAAAAABkk/l16Q57-Wln8/s72-c/IMAG0036.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5507157281667688120.post-3425018439038048050</id><published>2010-01-17T19:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T20:56:52.438-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Catch up</title><content type='html'>Let's see. Since the last post...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanksgiving came and went. We had friends from out of state here and then we started getting family... Our house isn't all that big, and the square footage per person in the common areas rapidly shrunk. All is well that ends well, though, and I think everyone had a good, or at least tolerable time, despite having no T.V.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then came Christmas. Our tree was one of our best ever, and all the better because Elly was able to really help pick it, load it, set it up and decorate it this year. We had lots of fun with her this season. We celebrated Xmas day with Grandma, then a couple days later with our good friends from Portland. On that day, the weatherman goofed in a BIG way, and we got an unexpeccted snow all through the region, which those of us old enough to drive in didn't much like, but the girls loved. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/S1Ph3v9Qk4I/AAAAAAAABkE/otdvgkqm72I/s1600-h/Christmas+with+JoJo+102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 254px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/S1Ph3v9Qk4I/AAAAAAAABkE/otdvgkqm72I/s320/Christmas+with+JoJo+102.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427930323794039682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then for New Year's, a trip to the beach (thanks grandma). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/S1PpM_drclI/AAAAAAAABkc/Gvd2gXIoxCw/s1600-h/Grandma%27s+Beach+Treat+078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/S1PpM_drclI/AAAAAAAABkc/Gvd2gXIoxCw/s320/Grandma%27s+Beach+Treat+078.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427938385315197522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those not accustomed to our latitude, this is what beachwear in the NW looks like!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/S1PjjwH7cYI/AAAAAAAABkM/p0ksaBAwq2I/s1600-h/Grandma%27s+Beach+Treat+073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/S1PjjwH7cYI/AAAAAAAABkM/p0ksaBAwq2I/s320/Grandma%27s+Beach+Treat+073.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427932179264663938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got home, I got to spend several relaxing days with Elly due to my work schedule, and then I promptly went back to work for six long days. Ah... as Elly says, "I like vacation". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me too, kiddo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, we got to just hang out before the workweek starts over again. Breakfast out, a little bike riding for Elly thanks to a break in the rain, lots of play time, and two highlights. Looking at old family pictures of grandma, and mommy when she was just a baby, and cooking my grandma's custard recipe in some of her old cups that I have. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/S1PmMa53rvI/AAAAAAAABkU/1limWZYGxms/s1600-h/IMG_1306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/S1PmMa53rvI/AAAAAAAABkU/1limWZYGxms/s320/IMG_1306.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427935076966444786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fun and as yummy as I remember! Now I just need to find 3 more Anchor Hocking Fire-King milk glass 6-ounce custard cups, (like the two plain ones in the center), so that I have a full set of them. I think I'll be making this again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5507157281667688120-3425018439038048050?l=taylorsnw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/feeds/3425018439038048050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2010/01/catch-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/3425018439038048050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/3425018439038048050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2010/01/catch-up.html' title='Catch up'/><author><name>TAYLORSNW</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/S1Ph3v9Qk4I/AAAAAAAABkE/otdvgkqm72I/s72-c/Christmas+with+JoJo+102.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5507157281667688120.post-8414652011138135626</id><published>2009-11-19T21:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T22:00:01.206-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dad and Daughter day out</title><content type='html'>Elly and I spent Veteran's Day in Portland. Mom, unfotunately, had to work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really enjoy the Portland Classical Chinese Garden, and try to go about once every season. It's becoming a regular outing for Elly and I. I've posted pictures from the garden before, such as this one... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SwYqNr_a0rI/AAAAAAAABj0/ybNMN3gc9Yo/s1600/P1000217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SwYqNr_a0rI/AAAAAAAABj0/ybNMN3gc9Yo/s320/P1000217.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406054817340248754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For information about the Garden, and what makes it authentic, here's the link to the website. &lt;strong&gt;www.portlandchinesegarden.org&lt;/strong&gt;  If you happen to be in Portland, and haven't seen this, it's worth the price of admission.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Garden changes with the seasons, of course. On the day we visited, they had displays of art and also chrysanthemums scatterred throughout the Garden, and info on their tie to China. Elly really liked them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SwYsiPM2-PI/AAAAAAAABj8/IKK-E63pmbQ/s1600/P1000206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SwYsiPM2-PI/AAAAAAAABj8/IKK-E63pmbQ/s320/P1000206.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406057369412499698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stopped in the teahouse, which is normally very busy, and had some tea. We saw only four other people while we were in the Garden. Then we ventured out into the neighborhood for lunch. We ate shrimp won ton soup which Elly devoured, chatted and then browsed a gift shop where she bought some trinkets. We rounded out the day with a trip to REI to window shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much fun, all around!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5507157281667688120-8414652011138135626?l=taylorsnw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/feeds/8414652011138135626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2009/11/dad-and-daughter-day-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/8414652011138135626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/8414652011138135626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2009/11/dad-and-daughter-day-out.html' title='Dad and Daughter day out'/><author><name>TAYLORSNW</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SwYqNr_a0rI/AAAAAAAABj0/ybNMN3gc9Yo/s72-c/P1000217.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5507157281667688120.post-4875139908402637617</id><published>2009-10-28T21:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T10:13:16.358-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Washington D.C. to Pittsburgh by bike</title><content type='html'>Those that know me, know I like to bike... mountain, road, tour... and to keep things interesting one has to have a goal to train, plan and drool over... Past tours have been of the Natchez Trace (2004, mellow), and Blue Ridge/Shenandoah Parkway (2007, a beast). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The latest daft (i.e. excellent) idea was posed by a riding partner last year; to ride the Chesapeake and Ohio towpath and Great Allegheny Passage from Washington D.C. to Pittsburgh PA. It lets you ride entirely off road for appx 350 miles. The surface varies but is good enough to run a touring bike with 28's or bigger on... sort of. On past tours we have had almost no mechanical issues. This time out we had several, mostly due to the rougher patches on the route. Aside from things working loose, there was a recurring flat, a couple of stripped rack bolts, and a frame whose rack mounts broke. All part of the fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Six of us went, ages 65, 62, 58, 52, 41, and the young one-in his 20's. We got to D.C. on a scattered schedule, but two of us flew into Reagan National, put our bikes together in the claim area, and rode off into D.C. along the Potomac to points west. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started off with weather in the 70's and clear, but as we gained elevation, it got colder and we got into some beautiful leaf displays. The last three days saw temps in the 30's, rainy and windy. One of the places we passed through was supposed to get snow the next night. We rode for eight days, and stayed in a mix of campgrounds, motels and B&amp;B. A good time was had by all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now....  Where to go next????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SukZuOffVbI/AAAAAAAABjE/0TYzkj2d9eo/s1600-h/IMG_1052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SukZuOffVbI/AAAAAAAABjE/0TYzkj2d9eo/s320/IMG_1052.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397873910335100338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;My horse at Reagan Nat'l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/Sukbbp55NcI/AAAAAAAABjM/lIMrz41aMLA/s1600-h/IMG_1060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 313px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/Sukbbp55NcI/AAAAAAAABjM/lIMrz41aMLA/s320/IMG_1060.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397875790299346370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;At towpath mile "0"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/Sukb_iz2xdI/AAAAAAAABjU/mpWU1fL8gw8/s1600-h/IMG_1152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/Sukb_iz2xdI/AAAAAAAABjU/mpWU1fL8gw8/s320/IMG_1152.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397876406870263250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old Potomac Dam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SukccUkyyPI/AAAAAAAABjc/kvISoVgxEf8/s1600-h/IMG_1196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SukccUkyyPI/AAAAAAAABjc/kvISoVgxEf8/s320/IMG_1196.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397876901265197298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C &amp; O double track&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SukdLoJq17I/AAAAAAAABjk/cKNRfNa1PEo/s1600-h/IMG_1232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SukdLoJq17I/AAAAAAAABjk/cKNRfNa1PEo/s320/IMG_1232.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397877713973991346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G.A.P. smooooth riding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SukdL-Z_NZI/AAAAAAAABjs/HhwhdAH2V-Y/s1600-h/IMG_1250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SukdL-Z_NZI/AAAAAAAABjs/HhwhdAH2V-Y/s320/IMG_1250.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397877719948014994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a cold, wet day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5507157281667688120-4875139908402637617?l=taylorsnw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/feeds/4875139908402637617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2009/10/washington-dc-to-pittsburgh-by-bike.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/4875139908402637617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/4875139908402637617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2009/10/washington-dc-to-pittsburgh-by-bike.html' title='Washington D.C. to Pittsburgh by bike'/><author><name>TAYLORSNW</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SukZuOffVbI/AAAAAAAABjE/0TYzkj2d9eo/s72-c/IMG_1052.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5507157281667688120.post-5716208155341649919</id><published>2009-10-28T20:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T21:13:21.701-07:00</updated><title type='text'>October update</title><content type='html'>It's been a busy month+. Through September I spent nearly every free minute logging miles for the bike tour, eventually managing about 300 or so. That was short of my goal of 450, but considering we lost a little over a week due to a bug of some sort that hit us all, not too bad. Then of course, there was the tour itself (post coming soon) which was very cool. So.... I haven't posted in awhile. Here's some quick photo updates of E dancing, at gymnastis and gettin' a pumpkin this past weekend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SukUpL_bRhI/AAAAAAAABi8/skNXZayDKdE/s1600-h/Dance+and+Gymnastics+058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:block; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 318px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SukUpL_bRhI/AAAAAAAABi8/skNXZayDKdE/s320/Dance+and+Gymnastics+058.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397868326206260754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gymnastics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SukUos1m3yI/AAAAAAAABi0/x_nU3wRsBdA/s1600-h/Dance+and+Gymnastics+047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:block; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SukUos1m3yI/AAAAAAAABi0/x_nU3wRsBdA/s320/Dance+and+Gymnastics+047.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397868317843578658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tap practice &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SukUofOkeLI/AAAAAAAABis/v-V9UuoN6GI/s1600-h/Dance+and+Gymnastics+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:block; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SukUofOkeLI/AAAAAAAABis/v-V9UuoN6GI/s320/Dance+and+Gymnastics+042.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397868314190182578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ballet practice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SukS2nLa0tI/AAAAAAAABik/uE6S3GH2BcA/s1600-h/Kruegers+Pumpkin+Patch+046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SukS2nLa0tI/AAAAAAAABik/uE6S3GH2BcA/s320/Kruegers+Pumpkin+Patch+046.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397866357819364050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hayride, pumpkins, roasted corn, caramel apple... priceless!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SukS2OeXCTI/AAAAAAAABic/2hrRLL5z_20/s1600-h/Kruegers+Pumpkin+Patch+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SukS2OeXCTI/AAAAAAAABic/2hrRLL5z_20/s320/Kruegers+Pumpkin+Patch+027.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397866351187921202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a beautiful fall Northwest day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SukS1hHHD-I/AAAAAAAABiU/nPtiRgElpsE/s1600-h/Kruegers+Pumpkin+Patch+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SukS1hHHD-I/AAAAAAAABiU/nPtiRgElpsE/s320/Kruegers+Pumpkin+Patch+022.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397866339010809826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this is the one... or maybe that one... or that one...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5507157281667688120-5716208155341649919?l=taylorsnw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/feeds/5716208155341649919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2009/10/october-update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/5716208155341649919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/5716208155341649919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2009/10/october-update.html' title='October update'/><author><name>TAYLORSNW</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SukUpL_bRhI/AAAAAAAABi8/skNXZayDKdE/s72-c/Dance+and+Gymnastics+058.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5507157281667688120.post-722790433566849812</id><published>2009-09-11T15:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T15:53:09.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How fast can a teacup run?</title><content type='html'>So... today I'm ridin' my bike... 15 miles in, it's a beautiful day, sunny and warm, and I'm finally starting to feel like I might be able to do the mileage required on my upcoming tour without absolutely sufferring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now in all my riding, I have been paced by a Great Dane (I can't say chased because he would have caught and eaten me if he wanted too), ran over and endo'ed because of a yellow lab, and been chased and/or bitten at by any number of dogs from mutts to Rotties. Being a dog owner myself, I try to give the poor creatures a break. They aren't usually too good at pre-planning an attack, and hence a creature with opposable thumbs can usually avoid getting nipped by sprinting, yelling, or good old H2O. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ran into a different caliber of dog today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He must have read Sun Tzu about a weaker force overcoming a stronger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because there I was grinding up a climb, when out of a driveway launched a dryer lint ball, a dust bunny, wait... it was a little tea-cup something or other dog. Across both lanes of the road he charged, gaining ground on me and literally nipping at my feet. This continued for a good 50 yards or so. Now, for the answer to the post's headline.... somewhere around 12 mph he either began tiring, or I began to finally outsprint the little bastard and he began to drop back, but not give up, oh no! He continued beligerantly chasing after for another 50 yards or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sheeeesh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5507157281667688120-722790433566849812?l=taylorsnw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/feeds/722790433566849812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2009/09/how-fast-can-teacup-run.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/722790433566849812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/722790433566849812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2009/09/how-fast-can-teacup-run.html' title='How fast can a teacup run?'/><author><name>TAYLORSNW</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5507157281667688120.post-3213111344643044164</id><published>2009-09-08T11:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T11:52:41.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A brand new 'do!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/Sqalel1Xi8I/AAAAAAAABhs/SsQBl4xNNkE/s1600-h/Jo+Jo+sleepover+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 174px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/Sqalel1Xi8I/AAAAAAAABhs/SsQBl4xNNkE/s320/Jo+Jo+sleepover+013.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379168749911247810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SqankHd3F8I/AAAAAAAABh0/Gogj-9Ar1-8/s1600-h/IMG_0645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 241px; height: 224px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SqankHd3F8I/AAAAAAAABh0/Gogj-9Ar1-8/s320/IMG_0645.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379171043862058946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the last month or so, E’s been getting fussy with her hair, wanting it left down, then getting cranky ‘cause it’s in her face; high pony’s, low pnoy’s, hairbands, sheesh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our recent camping trips, and her friend’s sleepover, she started saying she wanted her hair cut short- like her friends. We’d been discussing it too, so we decided to take advantage of her initiative and run with it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this was more of a trauma for mom and our trusted hair wizard than it was for Elly and I. All told, the cuts took place over two nights (of course it had to be done in stages!) and took off about 8” of hair. For those worried that she might now have hair like mine, no worries… as the wizard says… “It may be short, but she still has A LOT of hair”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5507157281667688120-3213111344643044164?l=taylorsnw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/feeds/3213111344643044164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2009/09/brand-new-do.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/3213111344643044164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/3213111344643044164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2009/09/brand-new-do.html' title='A brand new &apos;do!'/><author><name>TAYLORSNW</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/Sqalel1Xi8I/AAAAAAAABhs/SsQBl4xNNkE/s72-c/Jo+Jo+sleepover+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5507157281667688120.post-2777044563124486934</id><published>2009-09-08T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T11:38:11.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleepover</title><content type='html'>Some friends of ours who haven’t had a night away from their daughter since bringing her home, took us up on our offer to have a sleepover. Now, even though we live quite a ways apart, we have managed to keep Elly and Jo Jo in contact frequently over the last couple of years, so the girls are close, and talk about each other all the time. But sharing a room, toys, and everything else is new territory, so we didn’t know what to expect. We figured it wouldn’t be too difficult though... Ahhh…. I hear everyone out there (or at least the four faithful followers) sighing and shaking your heads right now, waiting for the “How wrong we were” story. Not so. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls played at home for awhile, then we went to the park where they ran around like crazy with Jo Jo leading the charge and Elly at her back. Anyone who knows the two of them can picture this I’m sure. We only had one very brief spat over toy ownership/use the whole time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elly, being the recent camping expert, showed JoJo how to make Smores over the firepit in our yard. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we expected, it took them a long time to go to sleep though. Jo Jo had a short but very manageable melt because she missed mommy and daddy, and the hour leading up to the melt was very humorous. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote “Tina… Elly’s not talking to me!!!” (Because she was exhausted and falling asleep).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning we headed north, to a bouncy house we know. The girls again ran around like mad and had a grand time. We met Jo Jo’s mom and dad there, had a good lunch, and agreed to do it all again sometime. All Elly wanted to know on the way home was when she could stay with Jo Jo, and what we were going to do while she did.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5507157281667688120-2777044563124486934?l=taylorsnw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/feeds/2777044563124486934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2009/09/sleepover.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/2777044563124486934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/2777044563124486934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2009/09/sleepover.html' title='Sleepover'/><author><name>TAYLORSNW</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5507157281667688120.post-3105685814370656780</id><published>2009-09-08T11:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T11:33:14.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacation!</title><content type='html'>Since meeting Elly, we’ve taken numerous short trips- an hour or so away, with the longest being for a couple of nights…. but we haven’t taken an extended vacation. So this was the year- it’s been planned since January. Two weeks off with a week of it on the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the dates neared, our original plan seemed too ambitious. Too many hours in the car, not enough breaks and what would be too tight a timeline. Credit Tina with what turned out to be a great trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We drove south, with no real destination other than we needed to make Crescent City, CA eventually. In Roseburg, we side tripped to the wildlife safari, got some great organic beef jerky from a place I just happened to see up and off the main highway, and took a leisurely dinner at the only Restaurant, (i.e. not fast food), around. Then we pushed on to the campground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stayed in a “Kabin” and used Crescent City as a base camp for several days, which worked well. We did several trips into Redwoods NP (driving and hiking), walked and climbed on the beaches, took in the lighthouses and history, played in the Smith River, went to a Farmer’s Market, and of course had camp fires and cooked on our camp stove. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We met a man from England in the campground. Nice fellow who was on his Harley with his better half on an extended tour of Canada/US. Elly liked him, probably because of his accent. He had recently had several friends come down with cancer, and decided to retire early and travel as a result. He was nearing the end of a month-long tour of the states and Canada. He wasn’t sure what he was going to do on returning home, but said “It’ll work out”. Safe travels Bob!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way home, we made a quick trip through Crater Lake NP. I had planned to do some riding or hiking there, but the way it worked out, we got pressed for time. But now I know how far it is, and know what I want to do there next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, a great trip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SqahemZuGdI/AAAAAAAABhU/M2PXc_-VbgY/s1600-h/Crater+Lake+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SqahemZuGdI/AAAAAAAABhU/M2PXc_-VbgY/s320/Crater+Lake+053.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379164352017209810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How big is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SqaiSJ1yhKI/AAAAAAAABhc/HqYwMWLKysw/s1600-h/DSC_0431.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SqaiSJ1yhKI/AAAAAAAABhc/HqYwMWLKysw/s320/DSC_0431.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379165237703509154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fresh and clean... for the moment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SqajD0OFoVI/AAAAAAAABhk/QxCAA5g6-_8/s1600-h/DSC_0908.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SqajD0OFoVI/AAAAAAAABhk/QxCAA5g6-_8/s320/DSC_0908.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379166090893304146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stout Grove Jedidiah Smith Park&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5507157281667688120-3105685814370656780?l=taylorsnw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/feeds/3105685814370656780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2009/09/vacation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/3105685814370656780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/3105685814370656780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2009/09/vacation.html' title='Vacation!'/><author><name>TAYLORSNW</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SqahemZuGdI/AAAAAAAABhU/M2PXc_-VbgY/s72-c/Crater+Lake+053.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5507157281667688120.post-9200112221294742232</id><published>2009-09-03T21:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T11:22:05.497-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Camping Excursion</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SqafvWMwFHI/AAAAAAAABhM/miOi5erV6x4/s1600-h/Mt+Rainier+Peacehealth+camp+126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SqafvWMwFHI/AAAAAAAABhM/miOi5erV6x4/s320/Mt+Rainier+Peacehealth+camp+126.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379162440702366834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is camping without this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went camping at Mt. Rainier with several friends and co-workers. We had the majority of the camping loop locked up. Two nights and days at the campground. We broke out the new tent (HUGE!!) and packed what seemed like half the house. The site that was supposed to be ours had a tent pad that was too small for our new tent, so we put ours up in the group area. That made our site the group site, which actually worked out very well and was quite enjoyable. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SqafgzM_QJI/AAAAAAAABhE/8iJg2Haqkdk/s1600-h/Mt+Rainier+Peacehealth+camp+118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SqafgzM_QJI/AAAAAAAABhE/8iJg2Haqkdk/s320/Mt+Rainier+Peacehealth+camp+118.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379162190789951634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I planned to ride from the campground to Sunrise Saturday morning... but I forgot about Cayuse Pass... So I rode from the campground to the east entrance of the Park where I waited for my ride. Not what I'd originally planned, but I still got in 23 miles of riding, most all of it uphill, a real grinder. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elysa enjoyed the camp immensely and was dirty most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SqafYXTm6FI/AAAAAAAABg8/uDQMrGEOxHk/s1600-h/Mt+Rainier+Peacehealth+camp+107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 224px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SqafYXTm6FI/AAAAAAAABg8/uDQMrGEOxHk/s320/Mt+Rainier+Peacehealth+camp+107.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379162045862570066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I totally lost any outdoor cred I might have had. As I was pumping up the football field sized air mattress for Tina, in the bathrooms where there was 110, another guy had to wait to get in the door. He was patient... and in sheer awe of the size of the thing. I could say "I'm sleeping on the ground on a Therm-a-rest" all I wanted...his smirk said it all. For what it's worth, I did sleep in a bag, on a Thermarest! Really!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5507157281667688120-9200112221294742232?l=taylorsnw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/feeds/9200112221294742232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2009/09/camping-excursion.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/9200112221294742232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/9200112221294742232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2009/09/camping-excursion.html' title='Camping Excursion'/><author><name>TAYLORSNW</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SqafvWMwFHI/AAAAAAAABhM/miOi5erV6x4/s72-c/Mt+Rainier+Peacehealth+camp+126.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5507157281667688120.post-2087311385298284011</id><published>2009-08-09T19:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T19:37:59.257-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PORTLAND BRIDGE PEDAL 2009</title><content type='html'>This ride is uniquely Portland, claimed to be the most bike friendly city in the USA. The city shuts down motorized traffic for the morning, and allows bikes to literally rule the roads. Very cool to ride your bike ON the freeway, and down the middle of city streets!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of you may remember that last year I tried to do this ride with Elly... emphasis on "tried". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a different story. She was in the bike trailer the better part of two hours. The 6-bridge-ride is only 14 miles long, but due to the heavy rider response, and the fact that it is a "family" ride, we only averaged 8.3 mph. In addition, you have to wait in the start mass, which took about 20 minutes and is where she fell apart last year. Out of the entire time, she only had a crisis for about 10 minutes, about 2/3 of the way through. She says she had fun and is ready for more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/Sn-Dmh3Sr5I/AAAAAAAABgM/SkDUQ05m0RE/s1600-h/bridge+pedal+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/Sn-Dmh3Sr5I/AAAAAAAABgM/SkDUQ05m0RE/s320/bridge+pedal+003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368153978797469586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the "START" line waaaaay up ahead! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/Sn-E3mtaAFI/AAAAAAAABgU/maE8CZOyIZk/s1600-h/bridge+pedal+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/Sn-E3mtaAFI/AAAAAAAABgU/maE8CZOyIZk/s320/bridge+pedal+005.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368155371667587154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elly's view of the driver and the world. (photo by Elly)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/Sn-F6TVnEgI/AAAAAAAABgc/OWhsQvkrkA8/s1600-h/bridge+pedal+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/Sn-F6TVnEgI/AAAAAAAABgc/OWhsQvkrkA8/s320/bridge+pedal+022.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368156517518742018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Portland and fireboat from the Ross Island bridge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/Sn-GK9ss_PI/AAAAAAAABgk/HULB54rZgGs/s1600-h/bridge+pedal+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/Sn-GK9ss_PI/AAAAAAAABgk/HULB54rZgGs/s320/bridge+pedal+025.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368156803767794930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the top of the Fremont bridge... the 405, 6 lanes, not a car in sight!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5507157281667688120-2087311385298284011?l=taylorsnw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/feeds/2087311385298284011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2009/08/portland-bridge-pedal-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/2087311385298284011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/2087311385298284011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2009/08/portland-bridge-pedal-2009.html' title='PORTLAND BRIDGE PEDAL 2009'/><author><name>TAYLORSNW</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/Sn-Dmh3Sr5I/AAAAAAAABgM/SkDUQ05m0RE/s72-c/bridge+pedal+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5507157281667688120.post-7282139144775552283</id><published>2009-07-23T13:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T13:37:09.379-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lewis and Clark State Park camping overnight</title><content type='html'>I had originally planned to take a short cycle trip/overnight with Elly to Lewis and Clark State Park, which was built by the CCC and is fairly close to us- appx 25 miles. The cycling part of it hasn't happened yet, but since we have a planned weekend car camping trip coming up soon, I figured we needed to see how she did- not just in the backyard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We waited for mom to get home so Elly could say goodnight, and I packed while they ate. Within an hour of leaving the house, we had the tent set up, and the gear we were going to need laid out. We even had time to brew up a cup of hot chocolate! Walking through the woods to the "potty" was a little bit scary, but Elly was was quite brave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wrap yourself in a mummy bag, and go crowd surfing... that's kind of what's it's like to be in a two-man tent with a three-year-old. Boot to the head! Headbutt! Straight-arm, etc... After most of a book, she finally settled down and went to sleep, but woke up cold a couple of times because she kept crawling out of her bag. Still, she woke up her normal happy self, raring to go outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made a freezedried breakfast with bananas, and hot chocolate for her and much needed coffee for me. She took some pictures, and is actually able to use our point-n-shoot pretty good. We went for a short hike/stick and pine cone gathering excursion, and found the playground (swings) and ampitheatre (balance beams). We got packed up and gone just as the short night was catching up to her. Quite a success I think. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SmjITRXXyHI/AAAAAAAABfs/_6coIY_scBs/s1600-h/Lewis+and+CLark+SP+camping+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SmjITRXXyHI/AAAAAAAABfs/_6coIY_scBs/s320/Lewis+and+CLark+SP+camping+004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361755589789075570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hot chocolate and graham crackers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SmjItsYJRRI/AAAAAAAABf0/fxZ4ItJNh-A/s1600-h/Lewis+and+CLark+SP+camping+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SmjItsYJRRI/AAAAAAAABf0/fxZ4ItJNh-A/s320/Lewis+and+CLark+SP+camping+012.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361756043716674834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elly took this as I was explaining a compass to her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SmjJAPB2s7I/AAAAAAAABf8/8UR129xtqRs/s1600-h/Lewis+and+CLark+SP+camping+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SmjJAPB2s7I/AAAAAAAABf8/8UR129xtqRs/s320/Lewis+and+CLark+SP+camping+010.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361756362256069554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and trying to figure it out on her own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SmjJgCnCgrI/AAAAAAAABgE/IQ28SdWylJM/s1600-h/Lewis+and+CLark+SP+camping+020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SmjJgCnCgrI/AAAAAAAABgE/IQ28SdWylJM/s320/Lewis+and+CLark+SP+camping+020.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361756908678185650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just thought this was funny...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5507157281667688120-7282139144775552283?l=taylorsnw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/feeds/7282139144775552283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2009/07/lewis-and-clark-state-park-camping.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/7282139144775552283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/7282139144775552283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2009/07/lewis-and-clark-state-park-camping.html' title='Lewis and Clark State Park camping overnight'/><author><name>TAYLORSNW</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SmjITRXXyHI/AAAAAAAABfs/_6coIY_scBs/s72-c/Lewis+and+CLark+SP+camping+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5507157281667688120.post-3936866964318435879</id><published>2009-07-21T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T21:42:26.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a deer, in the yard!</title><content type='html'>During Elly's birthday party, one of our friends asked if we see deer in our yard. As long as we've lived here, I had to say "no". They're around. I see them while I'm at work. There's a herd of elk down the road. But we've never seen deer in the yard. Raccoons, yep, 'possum, check, snakes and bunnies, lots, rogue dogs and cats, by the herd. But squirrels and deer, nope... And then, just a couple days later, we see this-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SmaXJHHFRLI/AAAAAAAABfk/zwTqawu9fRQ/s1600-h/DSC_0305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SmaXJHHFRLI/AAAAAAAABfk/zwTqawu9fRQ/s320/DSC_0305.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361138589214524594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He stayed long enough to lie around for awhile, get up, eat some greens, eye me suspiciously, and then slowly wander off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing as how we live where we do, I fully expected to hear a lone gunshot shortly thereafter... but it never came. I guess he made it another day. Elly was super excited and watched until he left.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5507157281667688120-3936866964318435879?l=taylorsnw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/feeds/3936866964318435879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-deer-in-yard.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/3936866964318435879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/3936866964318435879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-deer-in-yard.html' title='It&apos;s a deer, in the yard!'/><author><name>TAYLORSNW</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SmaXJHHFRLI/AAAAAAAABfk/zwTqawu9fRQ/s72-c/DSC_0305.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5507157281667688120.post-4779465931001839771</id><published>2009-07-21T21:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T21:30:29.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pig pen!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SmaVZk7o-xI/AAAAAAAABfc/8wEgDipoa4Y/s1600-h/DSC_0296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SmaVZk7o-xI/AAAAAAAABfc/8wEgDipoa4Y/s320/DSC_0296.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361136673074248466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I decided to build a flagstone patio out back... Seemed like a good idea at the time. Actually it turned out pretty good... but I digress. Once I got it cut down and leveled, I was left with our wonderful northwest red clay base- DRY. Elly, being the prim and proper young lady she is, promptly sat down and began to play with said dry, red clay. Naturally, there was a light breeze to help things along. She was actually quite happy with herself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5507157281667688120-4779465931001839771?l=taylorsnw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/feeds/4779465931001839771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2009/07/pig-pen.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/4779465931001839771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/4779465931001839771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2009/07/pig-pen.html' title='Pig pen!!'/><author><name>TAYLORSNW</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SmaVZk7o-xI/AAAAAAAABfc/8wEgDipoa4Y/s72-c/DSC_0296.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5507157281667688120.post-1168210103686007259</id><published>2009-07-16T22:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T22:22:52.912-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SmAKkvXL5rI/AAAAAAAABfU/5Slr8gIpezw/s1600-h/DSC_0219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 168px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SmAKkvXL5rI/AAAAAAAABfU/5Slr8gIpezw/s320/DSC_0219.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359295182876174002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0400 hours&lt;br /&gt;05 minutes&lt;br /&gt;06 seconds&lt;br /&gt;July&lt;br /&gt;8th&lt;br /&gt;2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't take credit for realizing this point in time was coming up... Tina heard it somewhere... but I got up early and took the photo of Elly at that point in time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5507157281667688120-1168210103686007259?l=taylorsnw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/feeds/1168210103686007259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2009/07/4-5-6-7-8-9.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/1168210103686007259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/1168210103686007259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2009/07/4-5-6-7-8-9.html' title='4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9'/><author><name>TAYLORSNW</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SmAKkvXL5rI/AAAAAAAABfU/5Slr8gIpezw/s72-c/DSC_0219.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5507157281667688120.post-6499637375291788807</id><published>2009-07-16T22:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T22:12:57.941-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Elly's got a brand new bike!</title><content type='html'>"Mom, I want to pedal". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much for the Like-a-bike we got her last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A trip to River City Bikes in Portland, a fitting and test ride (kind of), and a week later a brand new bike. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, somehow, she figured out how to pedal. The turning thing is still a bit tricky though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SmAGh-kE_qI/AAAAAAAABe0/ARFVgSJkJ3c/s1600-h/IMG_9344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SmAGh-kE_qI/AAAAAAAABe0/ARFVgSJkJ3c/s320/IMG_9344.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359290737370660514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm here for my bike" (patiently waiting in the shop on pick-up day).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SmAHVz0hnFI/AAAAAAAABe8/oNFNiq4_yZE/s1600-h/IMG_9347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SmAHVz0hnFI/AAAAAAAABe8/oNFNiq4_yZE/s320/IMG_9347.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359291627840052306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The seat's 2mm too high, the stem needs to come back 5mm, and I'd like some clipless pedals please, oh, and I'll take the purple horn"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SmAIFLwtrWI/AAAAAAAABfE/VavywXCPchg/s1600-h/IMG_9354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 204px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SmAIFLwtrWI/AAAAAAAABfE/VavywXCPchg/s320/IMG_9354.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359292441720368482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look! A trackstand! (never mind the training wheels) I think she likes it...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5507157281667688120-6499637375291788807?l=taylorsnw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/feeds/6499637375291788807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2009/07/ellys-got-brand-new-bike.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/6499637375291788807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/6499637375291788807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2009/07/ellys-got-brand-new-bike.html' title='Elly&apos;s got a brand new bike!'/><author><name>TAYLORSNW</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SmAGh-kE_qI/AAAAAAAABe0/ARFVgSJkJ3c/s72-c/IMG_9344.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5507157281667688120.post-7495084064341200277</id><published>2009-07-16T21:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T22:00:17.775-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Anniversary</title><content type='html'>Tina and I got away to Astoria for an overnight trip on our anniversary. Thanks to grandma Roxie for watching Elly for us. For those that don't know, Astoria is a pretty cool town on the Oregon side of the Columbia, near the mouth of the river. There are many cool things there. The maritime museum, Columbia River bar pilots, the Astoria column, and lots of history tucked away in every corner. When we moved to Washington, Astoria was pretty rundown, with remnants of old canneries falling in, lots of eyesores, dilapidated historical buildings, etc. It has turned itself around, or pimped itself out, depending on how you view it. It now boasts a cruise ship- not the little ones, in port each week, there are fancy eateries as well as hip ones. Three brew pubs, rejuvinated historial buildings, restored theatre, etc. We stayed the night in the Cannery Pier Hotel, which was outstanding. It is built in an old cannery, and sits on a pier, right under the Astoria-Megler bridge on the Columbia River. This was a great, relaxing trip, although too short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SmAAYsYskHI/AAAAAAAABek/nuJT54ns9Xk/s1600-h/DSC_0042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SmAAYsYskHI/AAAAAAAABek/nuJT54ns9Xk/s320/DSC_0042.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359283980802494578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got lucky with this shot, taken right off the deck at the hotel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SmABYm8MfII/AAAAAAAABes/k7AIRggtIyY/s1600-h/DSC_0037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SmABYm8MfII/AAAAAAAABes/k7AIRggtIyY/s320/DSC_0037.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359285078852402306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also taken from the deck, looking west towards Cape Disappointment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more on the history of Astoria and the Hotel, go to www.cannerypierhotel.com and check out the Astoria and history tabs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5507157281667688120-7495084064341200277?l=taylorsnw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/feeds/7495084064341200277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2009/07/our-anniversary.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/7495084064341200277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/7495084064341200277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2009/07/our-anniversary.html' title='Our Anniversary'/><author><name>TAYLORSNW</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SmAAYsYskHI/AAAAAAAABek/nuJT54ns9Xk/s72-c/DSC_0042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5507157281667688120.post-6144648203250133334</id><published>2009-07-16T21:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T21:27:20.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Great American Campout</title><content type='html'>I hope to do a short bike tour/overnight camp with Elly this summer, and we have a camping trip planned for August. So we figured we should see how she handled a night in a tent. I set my trusty touring tent up in the backyard, got out a therma-rest, and her butterfly bag, and her flashlight, and her books, and her stuffed animal, and... well you get the drift. All in all it was a big hit. She didn't go to sleep until late, thanks to our many hours of summer daylight, but she didn't wig out in the tent either. I think we're ready for more adventures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/Sl_8BJ-EXuI/AAAAAAAABeU/XDff-lRi5PM/s1600-h/DSC_0019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/Sl_8BJ-EXuI/AAAAAAAABeU/XDff-lRi5PM/s320/DSC_0019.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359279178380500706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our home for the night. Note the play structure in the background, thanks Tracy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/Sl_84IjQQEI/AAAAAAAABec/TdAXjt0WVJ8/s1600-h/DSC_0024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/Sl_84IjQQEI/AAAAAAAABec/TdAXjt0WVJ8/s320/DSC_0024.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359280122892402754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Showing mom how she was going to sleep, what turned out to be much, much later!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5507157281667688120-6144648203250133334?l=taylorsnw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/feeds/6144648203250133334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2009/07/great-american-campout.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/6144648203250133334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/6144648203250133334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2009/07/great-american-campout.html' title='Great American Campout'/><author><name>TAYLORSNW</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/Sl_8BJ-EXuI/AAAAAAAABeU/XDff-lRi5PM/s72-c/DSC_0019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5507157281667688120.post-4376104966486352199</id><published>2009-07-16T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T21:15:31.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cousin Tracy's annual visit</title><content type='html'>Elly's Kansas cousin Tracy came to stay for a couple of weeks again this year. As usual, we all had a great time. He helped me do some projects around the house, rode his bike every day, and played the X-box... oh and texted non-stop. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/Sl_3eNVzC8I/AAAAAAAABd8/1RboM84S3R0/s1600-h/IMG_9044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/Sl_3eNVzC8I/AAAAAAAABd8/1RboM84S3R0/s320/IMG_9044.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359274179943402434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New benches out front, finished with lots 'o Tracy's help&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/Sl_5WfMhKaI/AAAAAAAABeE/nOtyKEubL7w/s1600-h/IMG_9148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/Sl_5WfMhKaI/AAAAAAAABeE/nOtyKEubL7w/s320/IMG_9148.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359276246320621986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Elly's new play structure, under construction in this photo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/Sl_6WkuzHBI/AAAAAAAABeM/XQA8Np-8qbk/s1600-h/IMG_9121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/Sl_6WkuzHBI/AAAAAAAABeM/XQA8Np-8qbk/s320/IMG_9121.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359277347318209554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Elly's Mandarin class, hangin' out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A big thanks to Tracy for all his help. The swings were a HUGE hit. She's on that thing every chance she gets.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5507157281667688120-4376104966486352199?l=taylorsnw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/feeds/4376104966486352199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2009/07/cousin-tracys-annual-visit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/4376104966486352199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/4376104966486352199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2009/07/cousin-tracys-annual-visit.html' title='Cousin Tracy&apos;s annual visit'/><author><name>TAYLORSNW</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/Sl_3eNVzC8I/AAAAAAAABd8/1RboM84S3R0/s72-c/IMG_9044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5507157281667688120.post-6631488516863317544</id><published>2009-07-14T21:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T21:16:47.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Silver Star hike-Brrrrrrr!</title><content type='html'>If any of the followers still are, I'm going to try and catch up the last few months activities. So first...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silver Star is a high point in SW Washington. This was supposed to be a great hike with a great view. It was 70's and clear in town, but, well the pics speak volumes. It was a good hike in any case. Fun is what you make of it. We went through part sun, rain, sleet, snow, and back down to pouring rain. Ahh, variety!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/Sl1WEcQBT8I/AAAAAAAABdc/vI5GfLHryYQ/s1600-h/IMG_8963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/Sl1WEcQBT8I/AAAAAAAABdc/vI5GfLHryYQ/s320/IMG_8963.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358533765943611330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, that's snow we're "hiking" on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/Sl1WYh8452I/AAAAAAAABdk/tVD_AyWNo9g/s1600-h/IMG_8965.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/Sl1WYh8452I/AAAAAAAABdk/tVD_AyWNo9g/s320/IMG_8965.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358534111071364962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My partner's at the summit... I know you can't see it but it really is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/Sl1Wu2CZhgI/AAAAAAAABds/guVo9a6bt3A/s1600-h/IMG_8973.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/Sl1Wu2CZhgI/AAAAAAAABds/guVo9a6bt3A/s320/IMG_8973.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358534494420305410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The view on the way down, there's caves in those rocks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/Sl1W7ivQYZI/AAAAAAAABd0/acAa_tWuRXU/s1600-h/IMG_8974.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/Sl1W7ivQYZI/AAAAAAAABd0/acAa_tWuRXU/s320/IMG_8974.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358534712578040210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little side trip of rock-hopping up to explore the caves&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5507157281667688120-6631488516863317544?l=taylorsnw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/feeds/6631488516863317544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2009/07/silver-star-hike-brrrrrrr.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/6631488516863317544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/6631488516863317544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2009/07/silver-star-hike-brrrrrrr.html' title='Silver Star hike-Brrrrrrr!'/><author><name>TAYLORSNW</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/Sl1WEcQBT8I/AAAAAAAABdc/vI5GfLHryYQ/s72-c/IMG_8963.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5507157281667688120.post-1807273315102926431</id><published>2009-05-06T10:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T11:07:13.158-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAMILTON MT. HIKE</title><content type='html'>On 04-25-2009, four of us completed the second hike in our little series. This time out it was Hamilton Mt. in the Gorge, and the weather was perfect... not too hot or cold, no rain, no wind, great views.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SgHQkqPUJkI/AAAAAAAABdE/N7dnc_iT_Vs/s1600-h/IMG_8825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SgHQkqPUJkI/AAAAAAAABdE/N7dnc_iT_Vs/s320/IMG_8825.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332772762015770178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SgHQyOTrAJI/AAAAAAAABdM/Al5dAjFr3I8/s1600-h/IMG_8830.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SgHQyOTrAJI/AAAAAAAABdM/Al5dAjFr3I8/s320/IMG_8830.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332772995036020882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking back up on the way down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SgHRSKsqQpI/AAAAAAAABdU/oOS09GK4k8M/s1600-h/IMG_8810.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SgHRSKsqQpI/AAAAAAAABdU/oOS09GK4k8M/s320/IMG_8810.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332773543822901906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bonneville Dam and Bridge of the Gods&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5507157281667688120-1807273315102926431?l=taylorsnw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/feeds/1807273315102926431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2009/05/hamilton-mt-hike.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/1807273315102926431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/1807273315102926431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2009/05/hamilton-mt-hike.html' title='HAMILTON MT. HIKE'/><author><name>TAYLORSNW</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SgHQkqPUJkI/AAAAAAAABdE/N7dnc_iT_Vs/s72-c/IMG_8825.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5507157281667688120.post-7749421189874661821</id><published>2009-05-05T10:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T11:31:15.429-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FAREWELL PONTIAC...</title><content type='html'>Having owned several Pontiacs in my life, I just had to memorialize the brand. While I've been frustrated over the years with the long-term durability of the cars, the performance, style and price point were always pretty good. I don't have digital photos of most of these cars but scanning the web found some that were close. Here goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SgB_Ra6Ha-I/AAAAAAAABcs/YkuDLJAXOpA/s1600-h/73_cat_cruz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 128px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SgB_Ra6Ha-I/AAAAAAAABcs/YkuDLJAXOpA/s320/73_cat_cruz.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332401896064248802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1973 Pontiac Catalina (right color, but mine didn't have those cool wheels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SgCDkrl5Q7I/AAAAAAAABc0/zD22dQC2Go4/s1600-h/Pontiac-Grand-Am-photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 254px; height: 104px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SgCDkrl5Q7I/AAAAAAAABc0/zD22dQC2Go4/s320/Pontiac-Grand-Am-photo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332406625006863282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1991 Pontiac Grand Am SE coupe. Tina's first new car. It had ground effects, fog lights and spoiler. The Quad4 and five speed made it a very fun car to drive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A rather generic 1995 Pontiac Grand Prix. This was the worst of all of them... no photo needed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SgCErtskY1I/AAAAAAAABc8/qmJRQkpGyjg/s1600-h/PGM-2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 207px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SgCErtskY1I/AAAAAAAABc8/qmJRQkpGyjg/s320/PGM-2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332407845342438226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2001 Pontiac Grand Prix GTP coupe with ALL available accessories. This car rocked. Recently traded as it was not practical any more...and then Pontiac went out of business... I wonder if it went up in value between the time we traded it in and now? Oh, well... it was fun while we had it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5507157281667688120-7749421189874661821?l=taylorsnw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/feeds/7749421189874661821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2009/05/farewell-pontiac.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/7749421189874661821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/7749421189874661821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2009/05/farewell-pontiac.html' title='FAREWELL PONTIAC...'/><author><name>TAYLORSNW</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SgB_Ra6Ha-I/AAAAAAAABcs/YkuDLJAXOpA/s72-c/73_cat_cruz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5507157281667688120.post-4909145298298635378</id><published>2009-05-05T10:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T10:45:36.319-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PORTLAND CHINESE GARDEN TRIP</title><content type='html'>Two years ago today we arrived in Beijing. We suspected, but really had no idea, how much the trip, and Elly would change our lives. In no way does it seem that it's been that long ago. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I had the day off, I decided to take Elly on a long overdue trip to the Portland Classical Chinese Garden. Much of the materials and expertise for this garden came from Portland's "Sister city", Suzhou, PRC. According to the Portland Chinese Garden website, the Garden is based on a garden built in Suzhou during the Ming Dynasty (1368-1644 AD). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we left, I showed Elly some of the photos taken at People's Park, Nanchang, Jiangxi, PRC two years ago. She was fascinated by the old pictures, asked a ton of questions, and later, seemed to really enjoy the Garden visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SgB20uboNmI/AAAAAAAABcE/zsV64iweZXw/s1600-h/Dawn+Peoples+park+and+Walmart+059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SgB20uboNmI/AAAAAAAABcE/zsV64iweZXw/s320/Dawn+Peoples+park+and+Walmart+059.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332392606995854946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MaMa, BaBa, Xiao Lang, and GuGu, Nanchang 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SgB3CbQgt9I/AAAAAAAABcM/wU-3x1H1IRk/s1600-h/Peoples+park+and+Walmart+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SgB3CbQgt9I/AAAAAAAABcM/wU-3x1H1IRk/s320/Peoples+park+and+Walmart+043.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332392842367121362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BaBa and Xiao Lang, Nanchang, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SgB3uO16BdI/AAAAAAAABcU/yFsCzYK6z4A/s1600-h/Chinese+Garden+visit+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SgB3uO16BdI/AAAAAAAABcU/yFsCzYK6z4A/s320/Chinese+Garden+visit+031.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332393594948552146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting in the "Ming Dynasty" chairs. This was her favorite part of the entire trip, Portland, 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SgB4P3KCiOI/AAAAAAAABcc/8oo2VyUiXsk/s1600-h/Chinese+Garden+visit+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SgB4P3KCiOI/AAAAAAAABcc/8oo2VyUiXsk/s320/Chinese+Garden+visit+027.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332394172706097378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think she likes it... Portland, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SgB5MdmSi2I/AAAAAAAABck/VQ0fUiOy920/s1600-h/Chinese+Garden+visit+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 192px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SgB5MdmSi2I/AAAAAAAABck/VQ0fUiOy920/s320/Chinese+Garden+visit+038.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332395213817285474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a pretty nice garden!!!, Portland 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up.... a walking trip to Portland's Chinatown, date TBA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5507157281667688120-4909145298298635378?l=taylorsnw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/feeds/4909145298298635378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2009/05/portland-chinese-garden-trip.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/4909145298298635378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/4909145298298635378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2009/05/portland-chinese-garden-trip.html' title='PORTLAND CHINESE GARDEN TRIP'/><author><name>TAYLORSNW</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SgB20uboNmI/AAAAAAAABcE/zsV64iweZXw/s72-c/Dawn+Peoples+park+and+Walmart+059.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5507157281667688120.post-5966029602661637867</id><published>2009-04-12T20:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T20:34:53.767-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LOOK WHAT THE EASTER BUNNY LEFT!</title><content type='html'>Mom's been priming the kid for a couple of weeks now, to the point where, when she saw a real bunny in the yard the other day she screamed "He's bringing eggs". It was a rainy Easter Sunday today, but that didn't stop us from enjoying the hunt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SeKw0rPTj2I/AAAAAAAABbk/WES5Ete0AhE/s1600-h/Easter+at+home+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SeKw0rPTj2I/AAAAAAAABbk/WES5Ete0AhE/s320/Easter+at+home+038.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324012128511954786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Bunny poop (really), he must've been here!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SeKxM0pW8gI/AAAAAAAABbs/NJ9TH1t_WqU/s1600-h/Easter+at+home+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 304px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SeKxM0pW8gI/AAAAAAAABbs/NJ9TH1t_WqU/s320/Easter+at+home+009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324012543354008066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the hunt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SeKxgD3pCCI/AAAAAAAABb0/D21RGqtXV8I/s1600-h/Easter+at+home+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 282px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SeKxgD3pCCI/AAAAAAAABb0/D21RGqtXV8I/s320/Easter+at+home+025.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324012873857959970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even a little sugar is too much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SeKyCRlc7QI/AAAAAAAABb8/prK80HXS2qU/s1600-h/Easter+at+home+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SeKyCRlc7QI/AAAAAAAABb8/prK80HXS2qU/s320/Easter+at+home+035.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324013461655317762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A masterpiece!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5507157281667688120-5966029602661637867?l=taylorsnw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/feeds/5966029602661637867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2009/04/look-what-easter-bunny-left.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/5966029602661637867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/5966029602661637867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2009/04/look-what-easter-bunny-left.html' title='LOOK WHAT THE EASTER BUNNY LEFT!'/><author><name>TAYLORSNW</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SeKw0rPTj2I/AAAAAAAABbk/WES5Ete0AhE/s72-c/Easter+at+home+038.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5507157281667688120.post-1906794145604504130</id><published>2009-04-12T13:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T13:35:03.979-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DOG MOUNTAIN HIKE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SeJN0ox_AZI/AAAAAAAABbE/YNGWScn_nzI/s1600-h/Dog+Mountain+hike+2009+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 253px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SeJN0ox_AZI/AAAAAAAABbE/YNGWScn_nzI/s320/Dog+Mountain+hike+2009+020.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323903276200952210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... It started with a suggestion... now it's become more like a quest. One of my co-workers suggested we try to do two hikes per month this summer/fall season for a kind of "summit series". Sounds good, right? Getting everyone to each of the hikes might be difficult with schedules being what they are, but we're going to try. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hike #1 was Dog Mountain in the Columbia River Gorge. As is typical this time of year, the weather was cloudy and gray, but not rainy. As much as I like the few months of sun we get here, I've also grown to like this misty, mysterious shroud of clouds. At times it hides all traces of civilization, and i't easy to imagine yourself much more remote and isolated than you actually are. And then it clears, for a few seconds, maybe a few minutes, and then disappears again. Love that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SeJPEEDzUYI/AAAAAAAABbM/UNpO5VwguTw/s1600-h/Dog+Mountain+hike+2009+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SeJPEEDzUYI/AAAAAAAABbM/UNpO5VwguTw/s320/Dog+Mountain+hike+2009+017.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323904640733106562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SeJPQ-RgRSI/AAAAAAAABbU/ur8V0flVnjc/s1600-h/Dog+Mountain+hike+2009+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 194px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SeJPQ-RgRSI/AAAAAAAABbU/ur8V0flVnjc/s320/Dog+Mountain+hike+2009+015.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323904862518265122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Think the wind blows here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SeJPd4GW-yI/AAAAAAAABbc/WXqUfkrYEWI/s1600-h/Dog+Mountain+hike+2009+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SeJPd4GW-yI/AAAAAAAABbc/WXqUfkrYEWI/s320/Dog+Mountain+hike+2009+006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323905084199205666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ego busted. This "young" lady (60's) has hiked this 12 times this year alone... we couldn't catch her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5507157281667688120-1906794145604504130?l=taylorsnw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/feeds/1906794145604504130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2009/04/dog-mountain-hike.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/1906794145604504130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/1906794145604504130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2009/04/dog-mountain-hike.html' title='DOG MOUNTAIN HIKE'/><author><name>TAYLORSNW</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SeJN0ox_AZI/AAAAAAAABbE/YNGWScn_nzI/s72-c/Dog+Mountain+hike+2009+020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5507157281667688120.post-2741309351838222079</id><published>2009-04-01T22:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T21:15:01.912-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IS IT SPRINGTIME YET?</title><content type='html'>As usual, our Spring and Winter are not sure whose turn it is. We have a day of decent weather, followed by snow, or sleet, or... yeah, rain... But occasionally we've been able to get out of the house and enjoy some time outdoors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS IS PRICELESS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SdRNjKZ8LSI/AAAAAAAABas/SmwLkiyA0aY/s1600-h/DSC_0024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 290px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SdRNjKZ8LSI/AAAAAAAABas/SmwLkiyA0aY/s320/DSC_0024.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319962326315314466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOUNG ONES AT SPRINGTIME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SdRN1iGAiSI/AAAAAAAABa0/F8xii0WtON0/s1600-h/DSC_0039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SdRN1iGAiSI/AAAAAAAABa0/F8xii0WtON0/s320/DSC_0039.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319962641911810338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AIN'T AS GOOD AS I ONCE WAS.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SdROSAvi7cI/AAAAAAAABa8/0yyBqFG1UfE/s1600-h/DSC_0043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SdROSAvi7cI/AAAAAAAABa8/0yyBqFG1UfE/s320/DSC_0043.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319963131175431618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5507157281667688120-2741309351838222079?l=taylorsnw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/feeds/2741309351838222079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2009/04/typical-northwest-weather.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/2741309351838222079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/2741309351838222079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2009/04/typical-northwest-weather.html' title='IS IT SPRINGTIME YET?'/><author><name>TAYLORSNW</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SdRNjKZ8LSI/AAAAAAAABas/SmwLkiyA0aY/s72-c/DSC_0024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5507157281667688120.post-897370995803656147</id><published>2009-04-01T21:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T22:53:56.318-07:00</updated><title type='text'>APRIL FOOL'S</title><content type='html'>Give a two year old an old film camera with a half roll of unknown pictures on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Show her how to use it, and turn her loose for about five minutes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Develop those pictures and see if any showed artistic promise. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With some creative cropping, Priceless...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SdRH3PE-J3I/AAAAAAAABaM/B4hzc-ma_AA/s1600-h/Elly+photo+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 288px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SdRH3PE-J3I/AAAAAAAABaM/B4hzc-ma_AA/s320/Elly+photo+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319956074097158002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SdRIGOuzXbI/AAAAAAAABaU/EQEsGD5DczA/s1600-h/Elly+photo+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 270px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SdRIGOuzXbI/AAAAAAAABaU/EQEsGD5DczA/s320/Elly+photo+1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319956331702214066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SdRIPzrmo9I/AAAAAAAABac/cHi-UGZuSgU/s1600-h/Elly+photo+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 278px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SdRIPzrmo9I/AAAAAAAABac/cHi-UGZuSgU/s320/Elly+photo+6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319956496239731666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SdRIapnCMEI/AAAAAAAABak/elHPjXZtM9w/s1600-h/Elly+self-portrait.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 189px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SdRIapnCMEI/AAAAAAAABak/elHPjXZtM9w/s320/Elly+self-portrait.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319956682514772034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5507157281667688120-897370995803656147?l=taylorsnw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/feeds/897370995803656147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2009/04/april-fools.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/897370995803656147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/897370995803656147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2009/04/april-fools.html' title='APRIL FOOL&apos;S'/><author><name>TAYLORSNW</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SdRH3PE-J3I/AAAAAAAABaM/B4hzc-ma_AA/s72-c/Elly+photo+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5507157281667688120.post-8895777176817981750</id><published>2009-03-11T21:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T22:19:55.654-07:00</updated><title type='text'>KIDS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SbiLUG1vGII/AAAAAAAABZs/oRSPwrE_xaw/s1600-h/DSC_0056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 277px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SbiLUG1vGII/AAAAAAAABZs/oRSPwrE_xaw/s320/DSC_0056.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312148938033141890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a picture of Elysa taken yesterday. This was the first time she has let us try to braid her hair. Normally it's a ponytail or nothing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SbiLqlyfLhI/AAAAAAAABZ0/kgs_lzQbnnM/s1600-h/DSC_0034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SbiLqlyfLhI/AAAAAAAABZ0/kgs_lzQbnnM/s320/DSC_0034.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312149324298137106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and here's the newest addition to the family. Meet Rocky the rat terrier (of course), which fits both his personality and the current relationship between daughter, dog 1 and dog 2 as they sort out the pecking order.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5507157281667688120-8895777176817981750?l=taylorsnw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/feeds/8895777176817981750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2009/03/kids-kids-kids.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/8895777176817981750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/8895777176817981750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2009/03/kids-kids-kids.html' title='KIDS'/><author><name>TAYLORSNW</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SbiLUG1vGII/AAAAAAAABZs/oRSPwrE_xaw/s72-c/DSC_0056.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5507157281667688120.post-2144732798334518315</id><published>2009-03-11T20:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T21:00:00.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EAGLES ALONG THE COWLITZ</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SbiHhYvh5NI/AAAAAAAABZc/znna3qr7M30/s1600-h/DSC_0021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 187px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SbiHhYvh5NI/AAAAAAAABZc/znna3qr7M30/s320/DSC_0021.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312144768130737362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a few days each spring, along with the annual smelt (a small food fish for those that are curious) return, we end up with bald eagles along the Cowlitz River. The weather conspired against me getting the picture I really wanted, but here's one. At one point, I counted two juveniles and three mature balds between Lexington and Kelso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back in December, I watched two balds fight over a fish one of them waded off the sandbar to get. Very cool!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SbiIlZ8gVzI/AAAAAAAABZk/eAnEPRDGZeQ/s1600-h/Cowlitz+eagles.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 201px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SbiIlZ8gVzI/AAAAAAAABZk/eAnEPRDGZeQ/s320/Cowlitz+eagles.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312145936684701490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5507157281667688120-2144732798334518315?l=taylorsnw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/feeds/2144732798334518315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2009/03/eagles-along-cowlitz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/2144732798334518315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/2144732798334518315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2009/03/eagles-along-cowlitz.html' title='EAGLES ALONG THE COWLITZ'/><author><name>TAYLORSNW</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SbiHhYvh5NI/AAAAAAAABZc/znna3qr7M30/s72-c/DSC_0021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5507157281667688120.post-7244369623962348075</id><published>2009-03-11T20:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T20:48:48.627-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WINTER BEACH TRIP</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SbiFfRxPylI/AAAAAAAABZU/kD9KcvHaHXg/s1600-h/Winter+beach+trip+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SbiFfRxPylI/AAAAAAAABZU/kD9KcvHaHXg/s320/Winter+beach+trip+033.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312142532875897426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A quick January day-trip to Long Beach. Blue skies, a bit on the chilly side, but a fun time was had by all. Guess whose toes?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5507157281667688120-7244369623962348075?l=taylorsnw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/feeds/7244369623962348075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2009/03/winter-beach-trip.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/7244369623962348075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/7244369623962348075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2009/03/winter-beach-trip.html' title='WINTER BEACH TRIP'/><author><name>TAYLORSNW</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dWSWQsya52g/SbiFfRxPylI/AAAAAAAABZU/kD9KcvHaHXg/s72-c/Winter+beach+trip+033.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5507157281667688120.post-5572284213214268476</id><published>2009-03-11T20:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T20:35:45.598-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WELCOME TO OUR NEW BLOG</title><content type='html'>Hello to all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our previous blog, www.chinabutterflydreams.com documented our journey to adopt our daughter a few years ago (yes, it's really been that long)! We wanted a place to update family and friends on our life in general, and that didn't seem like the right place... so it will be taken down soon, and this will take it's place. Welcome to slices of our life...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5507157281667688120-5572284213214268476?l=taylorsnw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/feeds/5572284213214268476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2009/03/welcome-to-our-new-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/5572284213214268476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5507157281667688120/posts/default/5572284213214268476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taylorsnw.blogspot.com/2009/03/welcome-to-our-new-blog.html' title='WELCOME TO OUR NEW BLOG'/><author><name>TAYLORSNW</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
