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	<title>The Adventures of David, Elizabeth, Leif and Orion &#187; Travel</title>
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		<title>Miss us? (And Townsend, TN)</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 02 Nov 2007 04:23:38 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>David</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[So we&#8217;ve been incredibly lazy about blogging lately. Maybe it&#8217;s because of Leif (he&#8217;s walking), or RIBS (Elizabeth&#8217;s other baby!). A lot has happened in the 3 months since the last post. Instead of trying to catch up majorly all at once, I&#8217;m going to let Angie tell you about our awesome Christmas in Mexico. [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>So we&#8217;ve been incredibly lazy about blogging lately. Maybe it&#8217;s because of Leif (he&#8217;s walking), or RIBS (Elizabeth&#8217;s <em>other</em> baby!). A lot has happened in the 3 months since the last post. Instead of trying to catch up majorly all at once, I&#8217;m going to let <a href="http://angie.dishmans.net" target="_blank">Angie</a> tell you about our awesome Christmas in Mexico. At least for now.</p>
<p>I&#8217;m going to tell you about a fun trip to visit Pop and Kevin in Townsend, TN in October. Yes, that&#8217;s a really long time ago, but it was a blogworthy trip, so here goes!</p>
<p>Pop and Kevin invited us to crash Kevin&#8217;s family reunion, so we hopped on a great, comfortable JetBlue flight from NYC to Nashville and drove about 4 hours to Townsend TN. Leif was fine for the flight, but didn&#8217;t really approve of the long car ride after that. We got in really late &#8230; the next morning, we woke to a beautiful scene &#8230;</p>
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<p>and Pop and Kevin&#8217;s smiling faces!</p>
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<p>After a brief period of adjustment to his new surroundings &#8230;</p>
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<p>&#8230; Leif got a chance to warm up to Grandpop.</p>
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<p>We spent a lot of time on the porch looking at Mount LaConte in the distance.</p>
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<p>While there, Leif made a new friend &#8212; Dalton.</p>
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<p>&#8220;What the heck? We&#8217;re surrounded by grownups! Do you have to go to these things all the time?&#8221;</p>
<p><a class="tt-flickr"><img height="333" alt="IMG_9328" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2269/2054692733_5c2780c012.jpg" width="500" border="0" /></a></p>
<p>&#8220;Hey, watch this. I just discovered the glass coffee table over there &#8230; &#8221;<br />
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<p>Now the grownups are looking!</p>
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<p>What trip would be complete without a drive in Pop&#8217;s new high-tech car up to low-tech Cade&#8217;s Cove?</p>
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<p>There was a dramatic sky up over the Smokeys.</p>
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Once back at the cabin, we discovered that Leif might be called to be a conductor:</p>
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<p>I&#8217;ll leave you with a picture of Pop in one of his favorite pastimes &#8212; involving amazing displays of cunning and dexterity. And a few smeared flies.<br />
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		<title>BlogBack: July 07 in ATL</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 01 Aug 2007 04:23:14 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>David</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Here are some fun photos of our visit to Atlanta in July 07.
Leif gets quality time with Scott and Dena&#8230;

Dena pushing two girls up the hill to the pool&#8230;


Can&#8217;t go in the pool.

So we play on the playground&#8230;


Tickling on the swings


Climbing the wall.



Back at the Friderich house &#8230; playing in the giant inflatable thing in [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Here are some fun photos of our visit to Atlanta in July 07.</p>
<p>Leif gets quality time with Scott and Dena&#8230;</p>
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<p>Dena pushing two girls up the hill to the pool&#8230;</p>
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<p>Can&#8217;t go in the pool.</p>
<p><a class="tt-flickr"><img height="500" alt="The Pool is Contaminated. Dena is Sad." src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1026/1288857500_81a60503a9.jpg" width="333" border="0" /></a></p>
<p>So we play on the playground&#8230;</p>
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<p><a class="tt-flickr"><img height="333" alt="IMG_8179" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1438/1288868148_2ecb233a0f.jpg" width="500" border="0" /></a></p>
<p>Tickling on the swings</p>
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<p><a class="tt-flickr"><img height="500" alt="IMG_8232" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1272/1288877996_11c7ba90a4.jpg" width="333" border="0" /></a></p>
<p>Climbing the wall.</p>
<p><a class="tt-flickr"><img height="500" alt="IMG_8240" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1220/1288880732_d70c68583c.jpg" width="333" border="0" /></a></p>
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<p>Back at the Friderich house &#8230; playing in the giant inflatable thing in the basement.</p>
<p><a class="tt-flickr"><img height="333" alt="Elise in Bouncy House" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1031/1288893518_a86b7a46ff.jpg" width="500" border="0" /></a></p>
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<p>That was the weekend after the final Harry Potter came out. So the Friderichs, Kovariks and Dishmans had many long sessions of reading to each other. Between reading sessions, there was sleeping.</p>
<p><a class="tt-flickr"><img height="500" alt="Sleeping Tom" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1006/1288084771_aa665ce484.jpg" width="333" border="0" /></a></p>
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<p>&#8230;and trying to get Tom to &#8230; have an &#8220;accident&#8221; &#8230; it didn&#8217;t work. (We woke him up trying to put his hand in the warm water)<br />
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<p>Peter visited from Mexico.</p>
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<p>And we had a great get-together with many old ATL friends.</p>
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<p><a class="tt-flickr"><img height="500" alt="Bethany and Leif" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1218/1288908536_fd96850976.jpg" width="333" border="0" /></a></p>
<p><a class="tt-flickr"><img height="333" alt="Bethany Leif and Peter" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1245/1288907232_545b143bfe.jpg" width="500" border="0" /></a></p>
<p><a class="tt-flickr"><img height="333" alt="Dave Abe Bethany Elizabeth" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1003/1288903668_7854725760.jpg" width="500" border="0" /></a><br />
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<p><a class="tt-flickr"><img height="333" alt="Dolan" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1344/1288090345_b21d453613.jpg" width="500" border="0" /></a></p>
<p>Did I mention that we had lots of great meals?<br />
.<a class="tt-flickr"><img height="333" alt="Dinner" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1355/1288082671_838243e4bd.jpg" width="500" border="0" /></a></p>
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<p>Overall, a delightful trip!</p>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 15 May 2006 00:33:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>David</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I just added another day of Toulouse pictures.
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		<title>From Toulouse</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 13 Mar 2006 10:43:27 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>David</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Hi Everyone! We&#8217;re having a good time relaxing here in Toulouse, France. Tomorrow, we&#8217;ll fly a brand new Airbus A320 from the factory in Toulouse to Orlando, FL with a stop in Goose Bay, Nova Scotia. If the winds are bad, we&#8217;ll have to stop in Iceland for gas too! (Bjorn, let us know if [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hi Everyone! We&#8217;re having a good time relaxing here in Toulouse, France. Tomorrow, we&#8217;ll fly a brand new Airbus A320 from the factory in Toulouse to Orlando, FL with a stop in Goose Bay, Nova Scotia. If the winds are bad, we&#8217;ll have to stop in Iceland for gas too! (Bjorn, let us know if we should wave to anyone there when we takeoff&#8230;) It looks like 10-11 hours of flight time and then we&#8217;ll have to get from Orlando back to NYC (another 2+ hour flight) standby. That will be a LONG day!</p>
<p>Our vacation has been good &#8212; we&#8217;ve gotten a lot of down time. Elizabeth has been gradually beating the chest cold she had and is feeling a little better, although she&#8217;s still pretty tired. Thanks for your prayers for her &#8212; she has had a tough time, but we&#8217;ve had some good time to relax and regroup as a couple after our crazy last two months. We&#8217;ve been eating at cafes, walking around town, going to a museum and an old church and just hanging out.</p>
<p>We&#8217;ll be back in a couple of days and when I get my equilibrium, I&#8217;ll post some pictures!</p>
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		<title>A day in Toulouse</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 13 Mar 2006 02:29:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>David</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Outside St Sernin Basilica there was a flea market. You can buy guitar amps, old Mac computers, gas cans, urns, 220V coffee pots &#8230; 

&#8230; cell phone chargers and Atari joysticks &#8230; 

&#8230; and African Idols and masks.

All outside this c. 1100 cathedral. 

  

Inside the cathedral &#8230; 

  

  
The altar [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Outside St Sernin Basilica there was a flea market. You can buy guitar amps, old Mac computers, gas cans, urns, 220V coffee pots &#8230; </p>
<p><img src="/nyc/images06/2006-03-11-small-IMG0001.JPG" width="600" height="400" /></p>
<p>&#8230; cell phone chargers and Atari joysticks &#8230; </p>
<p><img src="/nyc/images06/2006-03-11-small-IMG0002.JPG" width="400" height="600" /></p>
<p>&#8230; and African Idols and masks.</p>
<p><img src="/nyc/images06/2006-03-11-small-IMG0004.JPG" width="600" height="400" /></p>
<p>All outside this c. 1100 cathedral. </p>
<p>
  <img src="/nyc/images06/2006-03-11-small-IMG0003.JPG" width="400" height="600" />
</p>
<p>Inside the cathedral &#8230; </p>
<p><img src="/nyc/images06/2006-03-12-small-IMG0005.JPG" width="600" height="400" /></p>
<p>  <img src="/nyc/images06/2006-03-11-small-IMG0005.JPG" width="600" height="400" />
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<p>  <img src="/nyc/images06/2006-03-11-small-IMG0007.JPG" width="400" height="600" /></p>
<p>The altar </p>
<p><img src="/nyc/images06/2006-03-11-small-IMG0008.JPG" width="400" height="600" /></p>
<p>Something about this makes me think of Minas Tirith. </p>
<p>\<img src="/nyc/images06/2006-03-11-small-IMG0009.JPG" width="400" height="600" /></p>
<p>The passage to the crypt.</p>
<p>
<img src="/nyc/images06/2006-03-11-small-IMG0017.JPG" width="400" height="600" /></p>
<p>On the way down, the last bit of sunlight lit this Madonna. </p>
<p><img src="/nyc/images06/2006-03-11-small-IMG0020.JPG" width="600" height="400" /></p>
<p>
<img src="/nyc/images06/2006-03-11-small-IMG0021.JPG" width="600" height="400" /></p>
<p>
<img src="/nyc/images06/2006-03-11-small-IMG0022.JPG" width="400" height="600" /></p>
<p>Inside the vault, many treasures.</p>
<p>
<img src="/nyc/images06/2006-03-11-small-IMG0023.JPG" width="600" height="400" /></p>
<p><img src="/nyc/images06/2006-03-11-small-IMG0024.JPG" width="400" height="600" /></p>
<p>Looking up through the grate toward the main altar. </p>
<p><img src="/nyc/images06/2006-03-11-small-IMG0027.JPG" width="600" height="400" /></p>
<p>
<img src="/nyc/images06/2006-03-11-small-IMG0028.JPG" width="400" height="600" /></p>
<p>Some saint that was wounded in the leg. I couldn&#8217;t find out anything about him.</p>
<p>
<img src="/nyc/images06/2006-03-11-small-IMG0029.JPG" width="400" height="600" /></p>
<p>The organ over the main entrance.</p>
<p>
<img src="/nyc/images06/2006-03-11-small-IMG0030.JPG" width="600" height="400" /></p>
<p>Back outside &#8230; the steeple tower. </p>
<p>
<img src="/nyc/images06/2006-03-11-small-IMG0032.JPG" width="400" height="600" /></p>
<p>
<img src="/nyc/images06/2006-03-11-small-IMG0033.JPG" width="400" height="600" /></p>
<p>The bustling streets of Toulouse. </p>
<p>
<img src="/nyc/images06/2006-03-11-small-IMG0034.JPG" width="400" height="600" /></p>
<p>
<img src="/nyc/images06/2006-03-11-small-IMG0035.JPG" width="600" height="400" /></p>
<p><img src="/nyc/images06/2006-03-11-small-IMG0037.JPG" width="600" height="400" /></p>
<p>Place du Capitol has a farmers market every morning. </p>
<p>
<img src="/nyc/images06/2006-03-11-small-IMG0038.JPG" width="600" height="400" /></p>
<p>
<img src="/nyc/images06/2006-03-11-small-IMG0039.JPG" width="600" height="400" /></p>
<p>Ellie saw McDonalds sundaes and couldn&#8217;t resist &#8230; even in France! </p>
<p>
<img src="/nyc/images06/2006-03-11-small-IMG0040.JPG" width="400" height="600" /></p>
<p>I, on the other hand enjoyed a Panini Curry Poulet and a Bavaria beer (incidentally sold like Coca Cola is sold in the US). We took our treasures out to the River Garrone.</p>
<p>
<img src="/nyc/images06/2006-03-11-small-IMG0041.JPG" width="600" height="400" /></p>
<p>Ellie soon got sick of having her picture taken. </p>
<p>
<img src="/nyc/images06/2006-03-11-small-IMG0043.JPG" width="600" height="400" /></p>
<p>I did not. </p>
<p>
<img src="/nyc/images06/2006-03-11-small-IMG0044.JPG" width="600" height="400" /></p>
<p>
<img src="/nyc/images06/2006-03-11-small-IMG0045.JPG" width="600" height="400" /></p>
<p>Back at Place du Capitol, the farmer&#8217;s market had cleared out and this guy was juggling.</p>
<p><img src="/nyc/images06/2006-03-12-small-IMG0008.JPG" width="400" height="600" /></p>
<p>Yes, juggling while riding a unicycle.</p>
<p>
<img src="/nyc/images06/2006-03-12-small-IMG0009.JPG" width="400" height="600" /></p>
<p>He could get on his unicycle without using his hands&#8230; </p>
<p><img src="/nyc/images06/2006-03-12-small-IMG0011.JPG" width="400" height="600" /></p>
<p>
<img src="/nyc/images06/2006-03-12-small-IMG0012.JPG" width="400" height="600" /></p>
<p>
<img src="/nyc/images06/2006-03-12-small-IMG0013.JPG" width="400" height="600" /></p>
<p>And pick up his stuff off the ground without a dismount. </p>
<p>
<img src="/nyc/images06/2006-03-12-small-IMG0014.JPG" width="400" height="600" /></p>
<p>
<img src="/nyc/images06/2006-03-12-small-IMG0015.JPG" width="400" height="600" /></p>
<p><img src="/nyc/images06/2006-03-12-small-IMG0017.JPG" width="400" height="600" /></p>
<p>This kid seemed to be inspired&#8230; </p>
<p>
<img src="/nyc/images06/2006-03-12-small-IMG0018.JPG" width="600" height="400" /></p>
<p>
<img src="/nyc/images06/2006-03-12-small-IMG0019.JPG" width="600" height="400" /></p>
<p>
<img src="/nyc/images06/2006-03-12-small-IMG0020.JPG" width="400" height="600" /></p>
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		<title>Toulouse Museum Day</title>
		<link>http://david.dishmans.net/2006/03/10/toulouse-museum-day/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 11 Mar 2006 02:41:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[We woke up on our second full day in Toulouse to &#8230; rain.  
 
That made it a perfect day for a museum. We went to The Augustins fine art museum. It&#8217;s in an old monestary built in the 14th-15th centuries. The first place we saw was the courtyard.

It has a bunch of gargoyles [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>We woke up on our second full day in Toulouse to &#8230; rain.  </p>
<p><img src="/nyc/images06/2005-03-10-small-0001.JPG" width="600" height="400" /> </p>
<p>That made it a perfect day for a museum. We went to The Augustins fine art museum. It&#8217;s in an old monestary built in the 14th-15th centuries. The first place we saw was the courtyard.</p>
<p><img src="/nyc/images06/2005-03-10-small-0002.JPG" width="600" height="400" /></p>
<p>It has a bunch of gargoyles in it. They were singing. Elizabeth decided to join in. </p>
<p><img src="/nyc/images06/2005-03-10-small-0004.JPG" width="600" height="400" /></p>
<p><img src="/nyc/images06/2005-03-10-small-0005.JPG" width="600" height="400" /></p>
<p>Just before we left for France, Elizabeth had been in a performance in Atlanta. Besides her piece <em>Flypaper Dances</em>, she danced in Gargoyles. Here, she&#8217;s performing with actual gargoyles&#8230;</p>
<p><img src="/nyc/images06/2005-03-10-small-0006.JPG" width="600" height="400" /></p>
<p><img src="/nyc/images06/2005-03-10-small-0007.JPG" width="600" height="400" /></p>
<p><img src="/nyc/images06/2005-03-10-small-0008.JPG" width="600" height="400" /></p>
<p>I tried to sing, but the gargoyles started to get up and leave. </p>
<p><img src="/nyc/images06/2005-03-10-small-0009.JPG" width="600" height="400" /></p>
<p>It was still raining. </p>
<p><img src="/nyc/images06/2005-03-10-small-0010.JPG" width="600" height="400" /></p>
<p>We went into the main statue hall and were met by this imposing figure &#8230; I wasn&#8217;t sure if he was going to smash his cross over our skulls. </p>
<p> <img src="/nyc/images06/2005-03-10-small-0011.JPG" width="400" height="600" /></p>
<p>After that we went to the hall of capitals &#8212; full of about 40 capitals from buildings around the city.</p>
<p><img src="/nyc/images06/2005-03-10-small-0012.JPG" width="400" height="600" /></p>
<p><img src="/nyc/images06/2005-03-10-small-0013.JPG" width="600" height="400" /></p>
<p><img src="/nyc/images06/2005-03-10-small-0014.JPG" width="600" height="400" /></p>
<p>Later we went into the cathedral. </p>
<p><img src="/nyc/images06/2005-03-10-small-0016.JPG" width="400" height="600" /></p>
<p><img src="/nyc/images06/2005-03-10-small-0017.JPG" width="600" height="400" /></p>
<p><img src="/nyc/images06/2005-03-10-small-0018.JPG" width="400" height="600" /></p>
<p><img src="/nyc/images06/2005-03-10-small-0019.JPG" width="600" height="400" /></p>
<p>Overall, it was a satisfying experience &#8230; and it almost stopped raining in time for our walk back to the hotel.</p>
<p><img src="/nyc/images06/2005-03-10-small-0020.JPG" width="400" height="600" /></p>
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		<title>New Orleans</title>
		<link>http://david.dishmans.net/2006/02/11/new-orleans/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 12 Feb 2006 04:23:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>David</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[While the Blizzard of &#8216;06 was raining down tremendous amounts of snowfall on NYC, I was in MSY (that&#8217;s New Orleans for you non-aeronautical people). On the way in, I caught some images for you.
This image was taken looking down the 17th street canal. We were over Lake Ponchartrain flying southwest towards MSY airport. 

A [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>While the Blizzard of &#8216;06 was raining down tremendous amounts of snowfall on NYC, I was in MSY (that&#8217;s New Orleans for you non-aeronautical people). On the way in, I caught some images for you.</p>
<p>This image was taken looking down the <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/17th_Street_Canal">17th street canal</a>. We were over <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lake_Pontchartrain">Lake Ponchartrain</a> flying southwest towards MSY airport. </p>
<p><img src="/nyc/images06/2006-02-11-MSY%201.jpg" width="600" height="400" /></p>
<p>A tight crop of the end of the canal towards the lake is seen below. This is one of the major levee breaks in New Orleans due to Katrina.</p>
<p><img src="/nyc/images06/2006-02-11-MSY-levee%20repair.jpg" width="640" height="404" /></p>
<p>We stayed in downtown &#8230; I have no idea what quarter &#8230; but it was about an 8 block walk down to where the pre-mardi gras partying was happening on Bourbon St. Walking down there was wierd. </p>
<p>    There was no direct evidence of flooding. Walking the street you&#8217;d see one restaurant or shop totally normal and the next one would be trashed. There was a lot of renovation going on. Our hotel lobby smelled a little funky but my room 7 floors up smelled like a normal hotel room. </p>
<p><img src="/nyc/images06/2006-02-11-msy%202.jpg" width="600" height="417" /> </p>
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		<title>YUL (aka Montreal for my non-pilot readers)</title>
		<link>http://david.dishmans.net/2005/02/21/yul-aka-montreal-for-my-non-pilot-readers/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 21 Feb 2005 16:14:01 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>David</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[February 17th was our 9th anniversary. We celebrated by taking a semi-surprise trip to Montreal, Quebec. Montreal is about 85% French-speaking (actually, their dialect is called quebecois but it&#8217;s all french to me). We had a fun time trying to communicate. I got good enough at saying excuse me in french that Elizabeth finally stopped [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>February 17th was our 9th anniversary. We celebrated by taking a semi-surprise trip to Montreal, Quebec. Montreal is about 85% French-speaking (actually, their dialect is called quebecois but it&#8217;s all french to me). We had a fun time trying to communicate. I got good enough at saying excuse me in french that Elizabeth finally stopped laughing at my poor pronunciation of that infernally challenging but beautiful language.</p>
<p>We arrived on Wed the 16th to a snowy, 30 deg F environment. I pricelined a 4-star hotel in downtown for $65/night and got the Hilton. Our room was looking out onto the rooftop pool/garden and some buildings downtown. </p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images/2004-02-18-rooftop%20IMG_1616_r1.jpg" width="288" height="500" align="texttop"></p>
<p>On our anniversary, it was a beautiful, sunny day. We started off the day by getting on the Metro and going to a breakfast in Old Montreal. Yum </p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images/2005_02_17%20IMG_1465.jpg" width="600" height="400"></p>
<p>Next we went to Basilique Notre Dame, a very beautiful and old (for North America) church. Like most old cathedrals, this one is also a national symbol. </p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images/2005_02_17-small0040.JPG" width="600" height="400"></p>
<p>Inside, it was completely beautiful.</p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images/2005_02_17-small0037.JPG" width="400" height="600"></p>
<p>In the front of this church is an amazing altar. </p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images/2005_02_17-small0036.JPG" width="600" height="400"> </p>
<p>On the 15 minute tour, our guide described the scenes visible on the altar. At the top left is<br />
Melchizedek, who brought out bread and wine when Abraham offered him the spoils of a battle. </p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images/2005_02_17%20melchizedek%20IMG_1489_r1.jpg" width="285" height="500"></p>
<p>At the top right is Aaron, the first high priest, offering a lamb. </p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images/2005_02_17%20aaron%20IMG_1490_r1.jpg" width="500" height="631"></p>
<p>As the tour guide described all these biblical scenes and the ones on the bottom row, with the cross in the middle, the beauty and conneciton to the gospel themes in the scriptures was incredible. </p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images/2005_02_17%20bottom%20row%20of%20altar%20IMG_1479.jpg" width="600" height="400"></p>
<p>Until she described the principle scene in the altar.</p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images/2005_02_17%20crowning%20mary%20IMG_1496.jpg" width="500" height="334"></p>
<p>Over every amazing biblical story, the image of Jesus crowning Mary queen of the world was elevated. I felt like the wind was taken from my spiritual sails &#8230; as my heart was swelling with worship of the work of the Lord throughout the scriptures, the highest thing in this wonderful building was a story made up my humans, not found or alluded to in scripture. I guess I shouldn&#8217;t have been surprised, since the name of the church is Notre Dame &#8212; &quot;Our Lady&quot; in french. </p>
<p>After visiting the church, we headed down to the waterfront, the St. Lawrence River. On the way we admired the architecture.</p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images/2005_02_17-small0022.JPG" width="600" height="400"></p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images/2005_02_17-small0014.JPG" width="600" height="400"></p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images/2005_02_17-small0020.JPG" width="600" height="400"></p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images/2005_02_17-small0017.JPG" width="400" height="600"></p>
<p>We saw some ice skaters.</p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images/2005_02_17-small0013.JPG" width="600" height="400"></p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images/2005_02_17-small0010.JPG" width="600" height="400"></p>
<p>I got some beautiful pictures of Ellie inside the warming house for the skating rink.</p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images/2005_02_17-small0008.JPG" width="400" height="600"></p>
<p>Next we walked up to the nearest Metro, past the &quot;sailors&#8217; Notre Dame&quot; &#8230; an old church with a giant statue of Mary welcoming the sailors coming up the St. Lawrence home.</p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images/2005_02_17-small0006.JPG" width="400" height="600"></p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images/2005_02_17-small0004.JPG" width="400" height="600"> </p>
<p>The Subways in Montreal have rubber tires! I thought that was cool.</p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images/2005_02_17-small0001.JPG" width="600" height="400"> </p>
<p>We took the trains and walked a bunch till we found a nice bagel place in the Jewish quarter of Montreal. Then we headed back to our hotel, got dressed and went to see the Mad Shak dance company perform on the opening night of the Montreal Lights Festival. It was a good trip.</p>
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		<title>Slides</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 22 Sep 2004 04:23:23 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>David</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>We got up this morning planning on heading to the park. The sisters were pretty good getting ready.</p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-21-small0001.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-21-small0002.JPG" width="333" height="500"></p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-21-small0003.JPG" width="333" height="500"></p>
<p>We went to a park with a small playground and a bunch of really awesome big slides. Here's E looking at E. </p>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>We got up this morning planning on heading to the park. The sisters were pretty good getting ready.</p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-21-small0001.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-21-small0002.JPG" width="333" height="500"></p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-21-small0003.JPG" width="333" height="500"></p>
<p>We went to a park with a small playground and a bunch of really awesome big slides. Here&#8217;s E looking at E. </p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-21-small0004.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p>Here&#8217;s Dena with her cool orange-motif. Bono would be jealous. </p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-21-small0005.JPG" width="333" height="500"></p>
<p>This thing is a platform with springs under it &#8230; I bounced it and Elena giggled. </p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-21-small0006.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p>After bouncing on the small playground, we made it to the slide park. First, the green slide. </p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-21-small0007.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-21-small0008.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p>After that, Elena wanted to go on the big slides. </p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-21-small0009.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p>What about the red straight slide? </p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-21-small0029.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-21-small0010.JPG" width="333" height="500"></p>
<p>Happy times! </p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-21-small0011.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-21-small0012.JPG" width="333" height="500"></p>
<p>A few minutes later, Elena had climbed back up to Mommy at the top &#8230; </p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-21-small0019.JPG" width="333" height="500"></p>
<p>I stood at the bottom of the tubular slide until I heard Dena&#8217;s voice and Elena&#8217;s squeals&#8230;</p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-21-small0013.JPG" width="333" height="500"></p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-21-small0014.JPG" width="333" height="500"></p>
<p>Next I rode the red turny slide with her. </p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-21-small0015.JPG" width="333" height="500"></p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-21-small0016.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-21-small0017.JPG" width="333" height="500"></p>
<p>Let&#8217;s do the green one again &#8230; </p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-21-small0020.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-21-small0018.JPG" width="333" height="500"></p>
<p>Then she wanted to do the red tubular slide again &#8230; with &quot;Dave&quot;&#8230;</p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-21-small0025.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-21-small0026.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p>Elena made a special little friend who helped her climb back up a few times. </p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-21-small0044.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p>Of course, she wanted to climb up herself too&#8230; </p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-21-small0027.JPG" width="333" height="500"></p>
<p>After about a zillion times going down the slides you might think Elena would be tired&#8230; </p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-21-small0031.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p>But she was still ready to keep going! </p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-21-small0033.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-21-small0034.JPG" width="333" height="500"></p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-21-small0035.JPG" width="333" height="500"></p>
<p>Hey Elena, want to go down the red one again? </p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-21-small0036.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p>&#8230;here she comes!!!! </p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-21-small0037.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-21-small0038.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-21-small0039.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-21-small0040.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-21-small0041.JPG" width="333" height="500"></p>
<p>&quot;Flipping over around the last turn was fun, but landing on my belly in the sand was pretty rough!&quot; Elena was pretty tough, though. She didn&#8217;t cry, but she didn&#8217;t really talk either, while she was walking around holding her ribs. She was ready to be done after that. Time to pack up Elise!</p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-21-small0042.JPG" width="333" height="500"></p>
<p>But maybe she has enough energy for one more slide with her special friend &#8230; </p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-21-small0046.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-21-small0045.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p>And one more time down the red curvy slide &#8230; </p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-21-small0047.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p>Elise was content to watch. </p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-21-small0050.JPG" width="333" height="500"></p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-21-small0051.JPG" width="333" height="500"></p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-21-small0053.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p>OK, one more slide with Mommy! </p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-21-small0056.JPG" width="333" height="500"></p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-21-small0057.JPG" width="333" height="500"></p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-21-small0058.JPG" width="333" height="500"></p>
<p>Time to head to lunch at the For Sale Pub! </p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-21-small0059.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p>Tired girl, happy mom. </p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-21-small0061.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p>Happy girl, concerned girl. </p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-21-small0062.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p>I&#8217;m ready for lunch.</p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-21-small0064.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p>In the pub, Elise conked out. </p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-21-small0072.JPG" width="333" height="500"></p>
<p>Elena wanted to talk to the people behind us. </p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-21-small0073.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-21-small0076.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p>When Scott&#8217;s food finally came &#8230; about 30 minutes after it was ordered, we were finally happy. </p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-21-small0077.JPG" width="333" height="500"></p>
<p>After lunch, the girls took the girls back for naps. Scott and walked down to the catherdral of St. Steven, the first king of Hungary. We saw his hand too.</p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-21-small0078.JPG" width="333" height="500"></p>
<p>Almost everything in this magnificant structure was devoted to some saint. Finally we found a &quot;picture&quot; of the Lord on the ceiling, way high up. It felt like a church that was built to show how God was on the side of Hungary. </p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-21-small0079.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-21-small0080.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p>The architecture was magnificant. </p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-21-small0081.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p>On the way home, we found a monument to the prime minister of Hungary during the 1958 rebellion. He&#8217;s standing there waiting for other nations to come help. No one came. </p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-21-small0084.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
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		<title>Parks and Food</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 22 Sep 2004 04:23:23 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>David</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I woke up this morning to find a &#34;momma-bird&#34; feeding the &#34;baby-bird&#34; &#8230; 

it was successful. 

We found Elena out in the steps in a pensive mood, writing poetry like her father before her. 

OK, she wasn&#8217;t really writing poetry, she was being carried to the park near Mamut. Here&#8217;s Ellie carrying Ellie&#8230; 

While Elena [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I woke up this morning to find a &quot;momma-bird&quot; feeding the &quot;baby-bird&quot; &#8230; </p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-22-small-0002.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p>it was successful. </p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-22-small-0003.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p>We found Elena out in the steps in a pensive mood, writing poetry like her father before her. </p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-22-small-0004.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p>OK, she wasn&#8217;t really writing poetry, she was being carried to the park near Mamut. Here&#8217;s Ellie carrying Ellie&#8230; </p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-22-small-0005.JPG" width="333" height="500"></p>
<p>While Elena was playing with the &quot;harmless&quot; toys &#8230;</p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-22-small-0008.JPG" width="333" height="500"></p>
<p>&#8230; uncle Dave discovered why hampsters think their wheels are so fun! </p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-22-small-0014.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-22-small-0009.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-22-small-0013.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-22-small-0010.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p>OUCH! I had a knot on my head for the rest of the trip from that one! </p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-22-small-0011.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-22-small-0012.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p>It was totally worth it.</p>
<p>Ellie found some Magyar mythological stuff to pose near&#8230; </p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-22-small-0015.JPG" width="333" height="500"></p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-22-small-0016.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p>Meanwhile, Elena was enjoying a view from above&#8230;</p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-22-small-0017.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-22-small-0018.JPG" width="333" height="500"></p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-22-small-0019.JPG" width="333" height="500"></p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-22-small-0020.JPG" width="333" height="500"></p>
<p>Inside the playhouse, there were nets she liked to climb on. </p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-22-small-0021.JPG" width="333" height="500"></p>
<p>The Best thing on the playground was the zip line&#8230; </p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-22-small-0024.JPG" width="333" height="500"></p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-22-small-0025.JPG" width="333" height="500"></p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-22-small-0026.JPG" width="333" height="500"></p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-22-small-0030.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-22-small-0029.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-22-small-0028.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p>Of course, Uncle Dave had to try it too! </p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-22-small-0031.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-22-small-0033.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p>Too bad we can&#8217;t have this stuff in America &#8230; too many lawyers and not enough common sense, I guess. </p>
<p>Eleise paitently waited while Mommy and Elena had more fun &#8230; </p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-22-small-0035.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-22-small-0023.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-22-small-0036.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-22-small-0037.JPG" width="333" height="500"></p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-22-small-0038.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-22-small-0039.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-22-small-0040.JPG" width="333" height="500"></p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-22-small-0041.JPG" width="333" height="500"></p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-22-small-0042.JPG" width="333" height="500"></p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-22-small-0043.JPG" width="333" height="500"></p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-22-small-0044.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-22-small-0045.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-22-small-0046.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-22-small-0047.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p>At lunch, Elena wanted the camera out of her face&#8230; </p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-22-small-0049.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p>Elise didn&#8217;t mind, though! </p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-22-small-0050.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p>In America, this is an insult. In Budapest, a store in a mall. </p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-22-small-0051.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p>Elise conked out on the way home&#8230; </p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-22-small-0052.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p>This evening, we got &quot;dressed up&quot; and headed out for Indian food&#8230; </p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-22-small-0054.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-22-small-0057.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-22-small-0060.JPG" width="332" height="500"></p>
<p>Halfway there, our tram stopped because it was ditch-your-car-and-ride-your-bike day in Budapest. We had to walk across the Margite Hid (Bridge). Here&#8217;s the moon over the Danube &#8230; and some people who didn&#8217;t ditch their cars for the day! </p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-22-small-0062.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p>The Indian food was great and so was the company! </p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-22-small-0063.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-22-small-0064.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p>If you saw a man with a wierd green thing sticking out of his mouth what would you do? </p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-22-small-0065.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p>Grab it, of course! </p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-22-small-0066.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
<p>Elise slept well that night&#8230; </p>
<p><img src="/atlanta/blog_new/images-budapest-2/2004-09-22-small-0068.JPG" width="500" height="333"></p>
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