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Thursday
Sep302010

YOB International Adventures 2010 (Part 7) Crete

By Lara

Honestly? After Turkey, Israel, and Egypt, Crete wasn't terribly spectacular. It was pretty, though. The water was beautifully clear. The people who wanted to go swimming were encouraged to do so. I just wandered from shop to shop doing some last minute souvenir buying. I meandered over to the lake. I look some pictures of churches. I ate some mediocre gellato. We didn't have very long on Crete. I think it was only about three hours. I got back on the boat early and camped on the fifth floor deck to people watch from above. I'm also fairly certain that I went to bed early that night.

We disembarked the next day and rode back to the hotel. Karen held a farewell thing for us in the hotel lobby with coffee and some sort of uber-sweet thing. The remaining eight of us decided to go out to lunch to get our fill of souvlaki and tzazicki and baklava. Food was consumed. Photos were taken. Jokes were made. It was wonderful.

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Thursday
Sep232010

YOB: International Adventures 2010 (Part 6) Egypt

By Lara

We got up really early for Egypt. The first part of the tour was a three hour bus ride into Cairo. Our tour guide was interesting. I tried to stay awake for his lecture because he was so excited and knowledgeable. I did not succeed. I don't think I slept through a lot of it, though.

Cairo was interesting. No one in Cairo drives inside the traffic lines... not buses, not sports cars, not 1950's style Fords, nor the donkey carts. They all just weave and honk their way forward.

Our bus managed to weave and honk its way to the Egyptian museum. I was excited about the museum. I grew up watching enough PBS that four thousand year old statues make me tingly with anticipation. Plus, I was going to see the King Tut exhibit on its home continent! That's when our guide mentioned that under no circumstances could we bring a camera inside. My heart grumbled a bit, but I reminded myself that there was a gift shop.

Ok. We braved the exuberant throngs of people to get inside the museum. If Egypt has fire codes, I cannot imagine that we didn't violate about a hundred of them to squeeze into the museum. We didn't get a lot of time to look at the statues. I probably would have lingered over more of them, but I had no desire to be left behind in Egypt... or crushed by a tourist stampede. I did, however, get to see Tutankhamen's underpants.

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Thursday
Sep162010

YOB: #3. Leave Random Gifts On Doorsteps (Part 2)

By Beth

This one is going back quite a bit in my memory. It was one of the first things we did in the Year of the Birthday and my memory is not as strong as Lara's. You'll have to bear with me, I may embellish a bit!  But, honestly, it's probably good that I waited so long to write about this event; gave me a chance to see how those who found the random gifts responded.

Who doesn't like getting presents? And who wouldn't find an anonymous, though tasteful, gift intriguing? Who left it? Do I have a secret admirer? Are they watching me right now? How do I look? Do they see the lettuce in my teeth? Or is it a secret message from the CIA or Her Majesty's Secret Service, requesting immediate dangerous action on our part? You know if either Lara or I were to receive such a gift we would create an elaborate story involving monkeys, glitter, secret weapons made from lipstick tubes and dashing, British spies. The thinking behind leaving random gifts on doorsteps was just that: people would wonder and imagine similar storylines. We're all about using our imagination, Lara and I. We were also hoping to hear about the reactions of the recipients, so we chose people we (mainly I) would have some interaction with after the fact.

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Monday
Sep132010

Life Is Funny: Where's KC?

By MAD21

If you have pets you know that sometimes they do things they know they are not supposed to do when we are not around. Just like a child, they wait until we aren't looking to get into mischief. Our cat, KC, is no different. Last week we were on our way out the front door when we realized we had forgotten something. My husband had run back upstairs to grab it when he found KC in a rather precarious position. Knowing she was somewhere she shouldn't be, she just froze as if she was hoping we wouldn't see her. Can you?

My friend and fellow blogger Wendy at Weight..What? has a fun carnival at her blog called "Life is Funny." Every Monday we talk about something in life that we find funny. Be sure to go visit her blog to read her post along with links to other blogs who are participating.

Thursday
Sep092010

YOB: International Adventures 2010 (Part 5) Mykanos/Israel

By Lara

Most of the day on Sunday, we were at sea. I distinctly remember writing in my journal, napping, and being cornered by Karen for an hour in the lounge. Most of the time, I just let her talk. It was easier that way. She had quite the monologue about cruise ship disasters. I did a lot of trying not to think about it.

We got to port in Mykanos mid-afternoon. All of the houses were whitewashed with blue roofs and shutters. It makes for an eye-pleasing effect. There was a rather long period of waiting for the shuttle bus to take us into the main village of Mykanos. I mostly remember being windblown. Aine and I may have pretended to be in 80ies videos. I remember there was singing.

The village was beautiful. Karen led us on a walk-through to the windmills. The streets were all whitewashed and cobble-stoned. The weather was ideal. The water was inviting. The churches were quaint.

Half way through the town, we met Petros. Petros is a giant pelican and something of a local celebrity. I thought he was adorable until he yawned his beak inside-out. That was creepy.

While most of the rest of the group visited the shops, I tried to find some quiet places to just sit and drink in the experience. Everything was so bright and beautiful. Also, it was Sunday, so I popped into one of the churches to take a little bit of reflection time and prayer. Greek Orthodox churches do tend to be a little bit more ornate than is my taste, but they are still churches and they are part of the experience.

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