<?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-23425350</id><updated>2011-10-06T05:51:40.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mary Christine's Photos</title><subtitle type='html'>I like taking photos.  Photos of just ordinary things like my tulips' progress through the spring.  I am not a good photographer, but perhaps I will get better.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marychristinephotos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23425350/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marychristinephotos.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mary Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08156474205414127488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/12/69259702_009b311c28_m.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23425350.post-8794654416875589409</id><published>2009-07-12T22:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T22:34:41.775-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rocky Mountain Sober</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/SlrF4y60o1I/AAAAAAAABm4/4BHAetF9ZwA/s1600-h/DSCN0044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/SlrF4y60o1I/AAAAAAAABm4/4BHAetF9ZwA/s400/DSCN0044.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357812286242464594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am at home.  Praise God. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the Denver Airport (this from a person who thought building that silly tent out on the prairie was insane!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love that my flight landed at about 8:30 p.m. and I got to see the sunset over the rocky mountains.  The beach is fab, but I am in love with my home scenery - the mountains. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love that I got to take a bath in my own bathtub. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love that in this arid climate, my hair is fluffed back up after a week of FLAT, FLAT, FLAT.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is so much to write, but I am utterly and totally exhausted.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will lay my head down on my own pillow and gratefully go to sleep.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tonight when I got to Denver, I experienced familiar emotions, because I am always glad to come home - no matter where I go.  But tonight I had a new one.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am so grateful that I live in this place, so far away from my family.  Not because I am far away from them, but because I struck out a long long time ago and made my own place in this world.  And I really do love it.  It is not fabulous like others, but I don't care.  Fabulous is in the eye of the beholder and my bathtub and bed are totally awesome tonight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will write more coherently tomorrow.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23425350-8794654416875589409?l=marychristinephotos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marychristinephotos.blogspot.com/feeds/8794654416875589409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23425350&amp;postID=8794654416875589409' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23425350/posts/default/8794654416875589409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23425350/posts/default/8794654416875589409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marychristinephotos.blogspot.com/2009/07/rocky-mountain-sober.html' title='Rocky Mountain Sober'/><author><name>Mary Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08156474205414127488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/12/69259702_009b311c28_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/SlrF4y60o1I/AAAAAAAABm4/4BHAetF9ZwA/s72-c/DSCN0044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23425350.post-4384430884345666305</id><published>2008-08-30T21:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T21:27:14.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Making Salsa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/SLocfPNWEPI/AAAAAAAAA3U/Jexna8qkXPI/s1600-h/IMG_3692.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/SLocfPNWEPI/AAAAAAAAA3U/Jexna8qkXPI/s400/IMG_3692.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240532439383019762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The day starts with a trip to the farmers' market.  Tomatoes, chiles, cilantro, onions, and garlic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/SLoa5k2eRaI/AAAAAAAAA3M/h0uNK9iv6D8/s1600-h/IMG_3693.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/SLoa5k2eRaI/AAAAAAAAA3M/h0uNK9iv6D8/s400/IMG_3693.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240530692846011810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Starting with washing the cilantro and blanching the tomatoes.  (Do you see that colander?  I got that as part of a wedding present for my first (wedding) in 1970 - it was an entire set of tupperware - this is the only piece I have left.  I bet it looks like an antique by now!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/SLoacJQGYaI/AAAAAAAAA3E/lMROn7BH9jU/s1600-h/IMG_3698.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/SLoacJQGYaI/AAAAAAAAA3E/lMROn7BH9jU/s400/IMG_3698.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240530187221098914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A box of chiles, just out of the roaster.  I wish I could show you how they smell!  The entire house smells heavenly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/SLoZ6lWeUVI/AAAAAAAAA28/WGDTCo3DUMU/s1600-h/IMG_3700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/SLoZ6lWeUVI/AAAAAAAAA28/WGDTCo3DUMU/s400/IMG_3700.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240529610648473938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bowls of chiles and tomatoes.  Getting ready to cut up the onions, garlic, and cilantro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/SLoZY52lMmI/AAAAAAAAA20/8eOEslNE8c8/s1600-h/IMG_3701.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/SLoZY52lMmI/AAAAAAAAA20/8eOEslNE8c8/s400/IMG_3701.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240529032036299362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This my garbage bowl after a day of slicing, dicing, and peeling.  Note the latex gloves.  You do not want to handle these peppers with bare hands!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/SLoYibWr9AI/AAAAAAAAA2s/Lps32OuUs0o/s1600-h/IMG_3702.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/SLoYibWr9AI/AAAAAAAAA2s/Lps32OuUs0o/s400/IMG_3702.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240528096136524802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The product?  A bunch of pretty jars of salsa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/SLoYFx18oII/AAAAAAAAA2k/vAxwvEPvc_o/s1600-h/IMG_3704.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/SLoYFx18oII/AAAAAAAAA2k/vAxwvEPvc_o/s400/IMG_3704.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240527603957014658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm finally done.  It's 8:51 p.m., 67º outside and 83º inside!  An entire day of work for 17 pint jars of salsa.  But, boy, is it good!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23425350-4384430884345666305?l=marychristinephotos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marychristinephotos.blogspot.com/feeds/4384430884345666305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23425350&amp;postID=4384430884345666305' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23425350/posts/default/4384430884345666305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23425350/posts/default/4384430884345666305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marychristinephotos.blogspot.com/2008/08/making-salsa.html' title='Making Salsa'/><author><name>Mary Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08156474205414127488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/12/69259702_009b311c28_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/SLocfPNWEPI/AAAAAAAAA3U/Jexna8qkXPI/s72-c/IMG_3692.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23425350.post-5432986558612383296</id><published>2007-10-08T10:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:13:01.251-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Improvements!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/RwpuoRwl8EI/AAAAAAAAAcw/Ws8_BZUMctk/s1600-h/IMG_2941.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/RwpuoRwl8EI/AAAAAAAAAcw/Ws8_BZUMctk/s400/IMG_2941.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119025564701028418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is my old garage door and color scheme...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/Rwpu3xwl8GI/AAAAAAAAAdA/5G3wi_5qMx8/s1600-h/IMG_2962.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/Rwpu3xwl8GI/AAAAAAAAAdA/5G3wi_5qMx8/s400/IMG_2962.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119025830989000802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is my front door as it was...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/RwpvExwl8HI/AAAAAAAAAdI/RH5is_g5Qms/s1600-h/IMG_2972.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/RwpvExwl8HI/AAAAAAAAAdI/RH5is_g5Qms/s400/IMG_2972.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119026054327300210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is my new garage door and you can see my red front door!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/RwpuWBwl8DI/AAAAAAAAAco/xdUvuGvR-Xg/s1600-h/IMG_2979.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/RwpuWBwl8DI/AAAAAAAAAco/xdUvuGvR-Xg/s400/IMG_2979.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119025251168415794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had three moons in my house, this is one.... they are all gone now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/RwpuIBwl8CI/AAAAAAAAAcg/zZZVy8CNMJc/s1600-h/IMG_2992.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/RwpuIBwl8CI/AAAAAAAAAcg/zZZVy8CNMJc/s400/IMG_2992.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119025010650247202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The new foyer light - and the new red door... note the rooster knocker on the front door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/Rwpt2Rwl8BI/AAAAAAAAAcY/537PTJaWd6w/s1600-h/IMG_2978.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/Rwpt2Rwl8BI/AAAAAAAAAcY/537PTJaWd6w/s400/IMG_2978.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119024705707569170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dreadful, dreadful, dreadful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/RwptrBwl8AI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/qrYnmU2lc4o/s1600-h/IMG_2989.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/RwptrBwl8AI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/qrYnmU2lc4o/s400/IMG_2989.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119024512434040834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The new ceiling fan.  I think it is so pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/RwptXhwl7-I/AAAAAAAAAcA/4bqSM46kg0k/s1600-h/IMG_2977.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/RwptXhwl7-I/AAAAAAAAAcA/4bqSM46kg0k/s400/IMG_2977.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119024177426591714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The old dining room light.  eeeeesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/RwptIBwl79I/AAAAAAAAAb4/laKnJc6D-Nc/s1600-h/IMG_2987.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/RwptIBwl79I/AAAAAAAAAb4/laKnJc6D-Nc/s400/IMG_2987.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119023911138619346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My new dining room lighting.  This is probably my least favorite of the new fixtures.  I still like it WAY better than the old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/Rwpsfxwl77I/AAAAAAAAAbo/O4mATvbicto/s1600-h/IMG_2980.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/Rwpsfxwl77I/AAAAAAAAAbo/O4mATvbicto/s400/IMG_2980.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119023219648884658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The old kitchen lights, two moons hanging over my kitchen.  I have disliked these things since the moment I walked in here - 6 years and 2 months ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/RwpsPBwl76I/AAAAAAAAAbg/QSFUPC8pGyM/s1600-h/IMG_2985.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/RwpsPBwl76I/AAAAAAAAAbg/QSFUPC8pGyM/s400/IMG_2985.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119022931886075810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My new kitchen track lights (shouldn't they be called 'tract' lights?)  I love the way these things open up my kitchen.  And yes, that is a half an apple pie on the counter... and note the little chicken lamp on the counter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is happy stuff.  I have wanted to do all of this stuff since I moved here.  But little, by little, it gets done.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23425350-5432986558612383296?l=marychristinephotos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marychristinephotos.blogspot.com/feeds/5432986558612383296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23425350&amp;postID=5432986558612383296' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23425350/posts/default/5432986558612383296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23425350/posts/default/5432986558612383296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marychristinephotos.blogspot.com/2007/10/home-improvements.html' title='Home Improvements!'/><author><name>Mary Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08156474205414127488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/12/69259702_009b311c28_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/RwpuoRwl8EI/AAAAAAAAAcw/Ws8_BZUMctk/s72-c/IMG_2941.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23425350.post-3005578690569467022</id><published>2007-07-15T19:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:13:03.152-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Favorites</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/RprVad8FUuI/AAAAAAAAAWw/1lKvabdaspk/s1600-h/beach+sunrise.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/RprVad8FUuI/AAAAAAAAAWw/1lKvabdaspk/s400/beach+sunrise.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087613379758346978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A cell phone photo, taken while running along the beach at sunrise in Galveston, TX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/RprU5N8FUtI/AAAAAAAAAWo/LykzswaCH2g/s1600-h/IMG_2197.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/RprU5N8FUtI/AAAAAAAAAWo/LykzswaCH2g/s400/IMG_2197.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087612808527696594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Three generations of wonderful females.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/RprUhd8FUsI/AAAAAAAAAWg/IWzAozXKULM/s1600-h/IMG_1655.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/RprUhd8FUsI/AAAAAAAAAWg/IWzAozXKULM/s400/IMG_1655.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087612400505803458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My front porch, which I love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/RprUO98FUrI/AAAAAAAAAWY/DMx5Ci9zFVs/s1600-h/IMG_2719.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/RprUO98FUrI/AAAAAAAAAWY/DMx5Ci9zFVs/s400/IMG_2719.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087612082678223538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The finishers medal from the Colfax Half-Marathon, May 20, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/RprT198FUqI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/GBu7vvAyMQU/s1600-h/IMG_2441.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/RprT198FUqI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/GBu7vvAyMQU/s400/IMG_2441.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087611653181493922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I took a run on Christmas Day in this snow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/RprTOt8FUpI/AAAAAAAAAWI/lEaF3F7zeNg/s1600-h/churchsign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/RprTOt8FUpI/AAAAAAAAAWI/lEaF3F7zeNg/s400/churchsign.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087610978871628434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/RprTIt8FUoI/AAAAAAAAAWA/s6L5wnh_ato/s1600-h/Einstein.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/RprTIt8FUoI/AAAAAAAAAWA/s6L5wnh_ato/s400/Einstein.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087610875792413314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A bit of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/RprSwN8FUnI/AAAAAAAAAV4/aq1uV6FEwUA/s1600-h/IMG_2176.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/RprSwN8FUnI/AAAAAAAAAV4/aq1uV6FEwUA/s400/IMG_2176.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087610454885618290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;From inside the rest room on top of Vail Pass - in October!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/RprSVN8FUmI/AAAAAAAAAVw/EuzG7CCCafw/s1600-h/IMG_1114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/RprSVN8FUmI/AAAAAAAAAVw/EuzG7CCCafw/s400/IMG_1114.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087609991029150306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My father's big book (this is all I wanted when he died)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/RprSF98FUlI/AAAAAAAAAVo/0g9TQ1RjjRQ/s1600-h/IMG_1000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/RprSF98FUlI/AAAAAAAAAVo/0g9TQ1RjjRQ/s400/IMG_1000.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087609729036145234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My beloved big book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23425350-3005578690569467022?l=marychristinephotos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marychristinephotos.blogspot.com/feeds/3005578690569467022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23425350&amp;postID=3005578690569467022' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23425350/posts/default/3005578690569467022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23425350/posts/default/3005578690569467022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marychristinephotos.blogspot.com/2007/07/some-favorites.html' title='Some Favorites'/><author><name>Mary Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08156474205414127488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/12/69259702_009b311c28_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/RprVad8FUuI/AAAAAAAAAWw/1lKvabdaspk/s72-c/beach+sunrise.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23425350.post-7698500768974787863</id><published>2007-03-14T17:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:13:04.351-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A day in the life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/Rfibj26PF6I/AAAAAAAAAHU/6Ur6JIEMWmY/s1600-h/IMG_2584.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041950823178770338" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/Rfibj26PF6I/AAAAAAAAAHU/6Ur6JIEMWmY/s320/IMG_2584.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My current project - a pair of socks with cables at the top - for my sponsee J.  - this is what I do in AA meetings in order to keep my big mouth shut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/RfibGm6PF5I/AAAAAAAAAHM/rakRnOPHSCQ/s1600-h/IMG_2585.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041950320667596690" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/RfibGm6PF5I/AAAAAAAAAHM/rakRnOPHSCQ/s320/IMG_2585.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After the 6:30 a.m. meeting, I decided to take a picture - it's my foot (obviously), my knitting, my coffee, my purse, and a box of kleenex - with the steps and traditions in the background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/Rfiaom6PF3I/AAAAAAAAAG8/BrLsMgdi6PI/s1600-h/IMG_2586.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041949805271521138" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/Rfiaom6PF3I/AAAAAAAAAG8/BrLsMgdi6PI/s320/IMG_2586.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Breakfast once I hit my office. I eat the same breakfast every single morning... plain, nonfat yogurt, with blueberries - and Uncle Sam Cereal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/RfiaIG6PF1I/AAAAAAAAAGs/VxPUeikez8w/s1600-h/IMG_2590.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041949246925772626" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/RfiaIG6PF1I/AAAAAAAAAGs/VxPUeikez8w/s320/IMG_2590.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Picked up a few items at lunch time to bring back to the office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/RfiZ1W6PF0I/AAAAAAAAAGk/NrDgBIL0vag/s1600-h/IMG_2591.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041948924803225410" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/RfiZ1W6PF0I/AAAAAAAAAGk/NrDgBIL0vag/s320/IMG_2591.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is my "view" most of the day, except for the feet... I was hamming it up for the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/RfiZlm6PFzI/AAAAAAAAAGc/_XFLhXH4xVc/s1600-h/IMG_2592.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041948654220285746" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/RfiZlm6PFzI/AAAAAAAAAGc/_XFLhXH4xVc/s320/IMG_2592.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I LOVE the view from my office, putting my foot on the window sill was unnecessary, but it felt good anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/RfiZZm6PFyI/AAAAAAAAAGU/Ox90qi--JCg/s1600-h/IMG_2593.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041948448061855522" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/RfiZZm6PFyI/AAAAAAAAAGU/Ox90qi--JCg/s320/IMG_2593.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I got home and decided to head out into the garden.  Pruning a rose bush - it's alive! it's alive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/RfiZJW6PFxI/AAAAAAAAAGM/oW-SFmqfmT4/s1600-h/IMG_2594.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041948168888981266" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/RfiZJW6PFxI/AAAAAAAAAGM/oW-SFmqfmT4/s320/IMG_2594.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yes, I really have gloves and crocs that match - and they are both dirty - which means I really use them both for gardening.&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;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23425350-7698500768974787863?l=marychristinephotos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marychristinephotos.blogspot.com/feeds/7698500768974787863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23425350&amp;postID=7698500768974787863' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23425350/posts/default/7698500768974787863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23425350/posts/default/7698500768974787863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marychristinephotos.blogspot.com/2007/03/day-in-life.html' title='A day in the life'/><author><name>Mary Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08156474205414127488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/12/69259702_009b311c28_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ntnYH0tYgf0/Rfibj26PF6I/AAAAAAAAAHU/6Ur6JIEMWmY/s72-c/IMG_2584.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23425350.post-116871649426399853</id><published>2007-01-13T11:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-13T11:29:01.373-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blizzards of 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4698/1564/1600/362489/IMG_2364.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4698/1564/320/708733/IMG_2364.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look at how much snow is on my bedroom window sill by late afternoon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4698/1564/1600/478339/IMG_2369.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4698/1564/320/111398/IMG_2369.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It looks like ghosts are having a cook-out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4698/1564/320/98348/IMG_2417.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO! Please, Please, NO More!&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4698/1564/1600/903407/IMG_2434.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4698/1564/320/395901/IMG_2434.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; December 29 - Another day off of work due to snow. It's pretty, but I really want my life back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4698/1564/1600/724539/IMG_2424.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4698/1564/320/960942/IMG_2424.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; YakTrax might be the best product ever invented. Certainly the best $30. I have spent in a long time. They make it possible to go outside without it being a death / disability wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4698/1564/1600/992177/IMG_2455.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4698/1564/320/689173/IMG_2455.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Who ever saw so much snow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4698/1564/1600/108522/IMG_2456.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4698/1564/320/768201/IMG_2456.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Finally !!!! It is all shoveled. This was a herculean task, one which I hope never to repeat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23425350-116871649426399853?l=marychristinephotos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marychristinephotos.blogspot.com/feeds/116871649426399853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23425350&amp;postID=116871649426399853' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23425350/posts/default/116871649426399853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23425350/posts/default/116871649426399853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marychristinephotos.blogspot.com/2007/01/blizzards-of-2006.html' title='Blizzards of 2006'/><author><name>Mary Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08156474205414127488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/12/69259702_009b311c28_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23425350.post-116028240459930777</id><published>2006-10-07T21:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T21:40:04.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Apple Pie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_2125.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/320/IMG_2125.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Don't these apples just SCREAM - make me into a pie!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_2126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/320/IMG_2126.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Getting the 'gredients together...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_2127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/320/IMG_2127.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The crust is made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_2128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/320/IMG_2128.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Doesn't this just look like a great way to spend an afternoon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_2129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/320/IMG_2129.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Under construction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_2132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/320/IMG_2132.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It goes in the oven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_2134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/320/IMG_2134.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The finished product. And it was good!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23425350-116028240459930777?l=marychristinephotos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marychristinephotos.blogspot.com/feeds/116028240459930777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23425350&amp;postID=116028240459930777' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23425350/posts/default/116028240459930777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23425350/posts/default/116028240459930777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marychristinephotos.blogspot.com/2006/10/apple-pie.html' title='Apple Pie'/><author><name>Mary Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08156474205414127488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/12/69259702_009b311c28_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23425350.post-114904189072152253</id><published>2006-05-30T19:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T19:18:10.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Garage Project</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1660.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/320/IMG_1660.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is not your father's peg board.  This is girlie peg board purchased at Target.  $4.99 each modular panel.  And my studs were not spaced so that I could put them side by side as I had planned.  Damn those studs!  They never cooperate! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1661.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/320/IMG_1661.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look at those nice shelves I assembled! I am so impressed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1662.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/320/IMG_1662.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look at those cords, hanging on little nails! Isn't that amazing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1663.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/320/IMG_1663.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oh, but this is the "dark" side. The side I have not yet gotten to. Can I ever clean this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1664.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/320/IMG_1664.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But my car still fits in here, so I will tell myself I am not THAT disorderly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23425350-114904189072152253?l=marychristinephotos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marychristinephotos.blogspot.com/feeds/114904189072152253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23425350&amp;postID=114904189072152253' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23425350/posts/default/114904189072152253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23425350/posts/default/114904189072152253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marychristinephotos.blogspot.com/2006/05/garage-project.html' title='Garage Project'/><author><name>Mary Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08156474205414127488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/12/69259702_009b311c28_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23425350.post-114760970090739996</id><published>2006-05-14T05:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T05:28:20.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday Morning Bike Ride</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1567.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/320/IMG_1567.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My new bike!  See those big fat tires?  Those enable me to ride again without the terror that has been present since my accident.  Yay! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1569.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1570.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/320/IMG_1570.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bear Creek Lake - this "beach" is actually crowded in the summer. It is a nice place for a little open-water swim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1572.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1573.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/320/IMG_1573.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A foot/bike bridge over Turkey Creek&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1574.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/320/IMG_1574.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I got to the top of the trail! And this is the view to the east... (denver)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1576.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/320/IMG_1576.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A view to the west&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1578.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/320/IMG_1578.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bear Creek&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1581.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/320/IMG_1581.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A pretty foot/bike bridge over the Bear Creek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a nice little (12 miles) bike ride.  It feels so great to be back on a bike.  Biking is my favorite form of exercise.  It just feels like fun to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23425350-114760970090739996?l=marychristinephotos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marychristinephotos.blogspot.com/feeds/114760970090739996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23425350&amp;postID=114760970090739996' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23425350/posts/default/114760970090739996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23425350/posts/default/114760970090739996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marychristinephotos.blogspot.com/2006/05/saturday-morning-bike-ride.html' title='Saturday Morning Bike Ride'/><author><name>Mary Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08156474205414127488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/12/69259702_009b311c28_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23425350.post-114643682760895885</id><published>2006-04-30T15:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-30T15:40:27.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Morning Hike</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1518.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/320/IMG_1518.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My Sunday Morning hike begins... &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/320/IMG_1529.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Putting one foot in front of the other...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1520.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/320/IMG_1520.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love yuccas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1526.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/320/IMG_1526.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Snowcapped peaks of the front range&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1532.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/320/IMG_1532.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; See Denver off in the distance?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1524.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/320/IMG_1524.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Red Rocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1522.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/320/IMG_1522.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Doesn't life just seem like this sometimes? Uphill and rocky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1534.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/320/IMG_1534.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And after walking, almost entirely uphill, for an hour - I have a view of two highways (C-470 and I-70).  So I turned around and walked back.  It was a glorious day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23425350-114643682760895885?l=marychristinephotos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marychristinephotos.blogspot.com/feeds/114643682760895885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23425350&amp;postID=114643682760895885' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23425350/posts/default/114643682760895885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23425350/posts/default/114643682760895885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marychristinephotos.blogspot.com/2006/04/sunday-morning-hike.html' title='Sunday Morning Hike'/><author><name>Mary Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08156474205414127488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/12/69259702_009b311c28_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23425350.post-114592939019586179</id><published>2006-04-24T18:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-24T18:43:10.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Late April Snow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1491.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/320/IMG_1491.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1506.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/320/IMG_1506.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I decided to take one little sprig off the bush in case it is lost...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1509.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/320/IMG_1509.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aspen leaves with snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1508.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/320/IMG_1508.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My tulips now. Oh well, they had a good life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1507.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/320/IMG_1507.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The lilac bush now. Let's hope the tarp will keep it warm enough and undamaged enough to let the flowers come to fruition.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23425350-114592939019586179?l=marychristinephotos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marychristinephotos.blogspot.com/feeds/114592939019586179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23425350&amp;postID=114592939019586179' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23425350/posts/default/114592939019586179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23425350/posts/default/114592939019586179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marychristinephotos.blogspot.com/2006/04/late-april-snow.html' title='Late April Snow'/><author><name>Mary Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08156474205414127488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/12/69259702_009b311c28_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23425350.post-114479619492787203</id><published>2006-04-11T15:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-11T15:56:34.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Field Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1413.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/400/IMG_1413.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Driving at the (butt) crack of dawn, as my kids would say. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1414.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/400/IMG_1414.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I tried to take a picture of these weird cellular receiver towers they tried to make look like pine trees, but you can't really see them in this picture... look to the left at the things that KIND OF look like trees, they are not trees. They are creepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1416.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1417.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/400/IMG_1417.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pike's Peak from a Scenic View place I have never stopped at before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1420.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/400/IMG_1420.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is at a "Colorful Colorado" rest area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1419.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/400/IMG_1419.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Yuccas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23425350-114479619492787203?l=marychristinephotos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marychristinephotos.blogspot.com/feeds/114479619492787203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23425350&amp;postID=114479619492787203' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23425350/posts/default/114479619492787203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23425350/posts/default/114479619492787203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marychristinephotos.blogspot.com/2006/04/field-trip.html' title='Field Trip'/><author><name>Mary Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08156474205414127488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/12/69259702_009b311c28_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23425350.post-114452260242963635</id><published>2006-04-08T11:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-08T11:56:42.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>April Saturday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1401.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/320/IMG_1401.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Driving home from the meeting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1402.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1402.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1402.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1402.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/320/IMG_1402.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It takes a pretty "special" (stupid) person to be driving 65 mph and taking photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1406.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/320/IMG_1406.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The "pregnant" tree in my front yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1405.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/320/IMG_1405.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tulips - I am so hopeful that next week on Easter Sunday, there will be pink tulips here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1409.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/320/IMG_1409.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The tiny, tiny little lilac flower buds - I am so happy because I just planted this last spring and was worried it wouldn't survive the winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1410.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1412.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/320/IMG_1412.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Somebody must have needed the nozzle to this WD-40 more than I did... when I got it home from the store, it had no nozzle with which to spray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/320/IMG_1411.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new screen door. Please note the lack of cat scratches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mowed my lawn for the first time this year.  Used my new (new to me, formerly my sponsor's) electric lawn mower. It is very very neat.  Quiet and not smelly.  And it doesn't take Arnold Schwartzenegger to start it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23425350-114452260242963635?l=marychristinephotos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marychristinephotos.blogspot.com/feeds/114452260242963635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23425350&amp;postID=114452260242963635' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23425350/posts/default/114452260242963635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23425350/posts/default/114452260242963635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marychristinephotos.blogspot.com/2006/04/april-saturday.html' title='April Saturday'/><author><name>Mary Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08156474205414127488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/12/69259702_009b311c28_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23425350.post-114316674304445295</id><published>2006-03-23T18:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-25T17:21:44.923-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Icon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1382.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1363.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/320/IMG_1363.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After the second day. You cannot believe how much work went into this - it sure doesn't look like it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1373.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/320/IMG_1373.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At the end of day three. Gee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1375.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/320/IMG_1375.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At the end of the fourth day. I am still not sure this is going to be anything I am going to feel good about. &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/320/IMG_1376.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The end of day 5.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/400/IMG_1381.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is it!  My first icon.  It is hard to photograph it because it has a sheen and it is hard to see the gold halo.  That is really 24 karat gold.  What a process it was to make this.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am so incredibly grateful for the experience.  I think I will probably continue to do this and I hope that my icons will get better.  I just love this one, not because it is great, but because it is an icon of St. Michael the Archangel.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23425350-114316674304445295?l=marychristinephotos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marychristinephotos.blogspot.com/feeds/114316674304445295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23425350&amp;postID=114316674304445295' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23425350/posts/default/114316674304445295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23425350/posts/default/114316674304445295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marychristinephotos.blogspot.com/2006/03/icon.html' title='Icon'/><author><name>Mary Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08156474205414127488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/12/69259702_009b311c28_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23425350.post-114279352374772692</id><published>2006-03-19T10:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-19T11:21:46.600-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter Storm Warning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1352.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/320/IMG_1352.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Where Suburbia ends and a real ranch begins.  The ranch is soon to be just more suburbia. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1351.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/320/IMG_1351.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rooney Ranch. This is normally the turn-around point in my morning run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1355.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/320/IMG_1355.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Green Mountain is white mountain today. This is a great trail head...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1357.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/320/IMG_1357.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This would normally be a view of Denver - on Monday Nights when the Broncos are at home, you can see the lights of Mile High Stadium from here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1347.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/320/IMG_1347.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brrrrr. Poor St. Francis is cold today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1358.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/320/IMG_1358.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My orchid (the white one) and my sponsor's orchid. They are living in harmony.   She asked me to keep a couple of her plants for a while.  I love this orchid.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23425350-114279352374772692?l=marychristinephotos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marychristinephotos.blogspot.com/feeds/114279352374772692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23425350&amp;postID=114279352374772692' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23425350/posts/default/114279352374772692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23425350/posts/default/114279352374772692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marychristinephotos.blogspot.com/2006/03/winter-storm-warning.html' title='Winter Storm Warning'/><author><name>Mary Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08156474205414127488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/12/69259702_009b311c28_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23425350.post-114211799861260241</id><published>2006-03-11T14:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-11T14:59:58.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I see you!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1326.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/320/IMG_1326.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I see you too!  Thank you JJ!  What a wonderful thing to get in the mail!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1329.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/320/IMG_1329.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A little slice of my RED HAIR! I LOVE IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1312.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/320/IMG_1312.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The dreaded treadmill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1314.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/320/IMG_1314.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I wore this shirt to work out this morning, it has such wonderful memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1319.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/320/IMG_1319.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Minerva the kitten&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1320.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/320/IMG_1320.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Breakfast. Yummy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23425350-114211799861260241?l=marychristinephotos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marychristinephotos.blogspot.com/feeds/114211799861260241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23425350&amp;postID=114211799861260241' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23425350/posts/default/114211799861260241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23425350/posts/default/114211799861260241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marychristinephotos.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-see-you.html' title='I see you!'/><author><name>Mary Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08156474205414127488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/12/69259702_009b311c28_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23425350.post-114160931624724948</id><published>2006-03-05T17:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-05T17:41:56.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'>March Fifth</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1293.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/320/IMG_1293.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The view to the east as I head down to the pool.  I love to be up and out to see the sunrise. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1292.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/320/IMG_1292.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The view to the west.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1294.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/320/IMG_1294.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; JJ- I am grateful for 2 Cs: Car and Coffee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1296.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/320/IMG_1296.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I put $5 into the coin machine at the car wash and got this crap back! I will never do that again! I don't care if they were used at the car wash, when I put in $5 - I want Five Dollars in change back. Not tokens!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1299.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/320/IMG_1299.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sat outside with Minerva for a while this afternoon... she is so odd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1301.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/320/IMG_1301.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My day ends with watching the Oscars.&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I can't believe anyone wants to see these, but I know I love looking at others' pictures, so I will post these on the off chance that someone wants to look at them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23425350-114160931624724948?l=marychristinephotos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marychristinephotos.blogspot.com/feeds/114160931624724948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23425350&amp;postID=114160931624724948' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23425350/posts/default/114160931624724948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23425350/posts/default/114160931624724948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marychristinephotos.blogspot.com/2006/03/march-fifth.html' title='March Fifth'/><author><name>Mary Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08156474205414127488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/12/69259702_009b311c28_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23425350.post-114150425453697017</id><published>2006-03-04T12:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T13:31:20.710-08:00</updated><title type='text'>March Bike Ride</title><content type='html'>Today I took a beautiful, but dangerous and therefore shortened bike ride. The wind was so strong, it was blowing me into traffic as I was riding. It really was kind of scary. And I am not quite over the accident last year that broke a rib. It was pretty though....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1268.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/400/IMG_1268.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look at where my PINK BANDANNA was hiding all winter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/400/IMG_1275.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bear Creek - no, this is not sepia... it is just the monochrome of winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1285.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/400/IMG_1285.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Bridge from which my bike got blown by wind (as I was taking this picture.) ......and the bike where it fell....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1286.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/400/IMG_1286.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/400/IMG_1278.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;My biker leg and foot. (that is the Colorado State Flag on my socks!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And when I got home.....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/1600/IMG_1289.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4698/1564/400/IMG_1289.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I realized that a couple of the crocus in my back yard had bloomed! Yippeee!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And thanks &lt;a href="http://theworldaccordingtojjseyes.blogspot.com/"&gt;JJ&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;for encouraging me to do this!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23425350-114150425453697017?l=marychristinephotos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marychristinephotos.blogspot.com/feeds/114150425453697017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23425350&amp;postID=114150425453697017' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23425350/posts/default/114150425453697017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23425350/posts/default/114150425453697017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marychristinephotos.blogspot.com/2006/03/march-bike-ride.html' title='March Bike Ride'/><author><name>Mary Christine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08156474205414127488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/12/69259702_009b311c28_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry></feed>
